Chapter 690
Tang Yiheng was silent.

Helping outsiders, dealing with his own father.

Even if he didn't want to recognize Tang Songkang as his father.

But Tang Songkang's blood was still flowing on his body.

It's still a difficult decision.

His body froze standing in front of the tombstone, his eyes fell on the face of the woman on the tombstone.

Asked silently, "Mom, if you were still alive, you would have prevented him from killing Grandpa, right?"

Before his mother was alive, she was very filial to Tang Baiyong.

For Tang Songkang, she tried her best, but she couldn't change it.

"Mom, if I send him to jail, will you blame me?"

After all, this poor woman still loved Tang Songkang until the moment she died.

Take Tang Yiheng's conflicts and struggles into his eyes.

Yang Feng didn't force him to make a quick decision.

Instead, he took two steps back.

Give him enough personal space to think.

The air was quiet again.

Only the sound of the wind blowing past my ears.

With the coolness of night.

Tang Yiheng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with pain.

—Mom, what should I do now?
The wind blows through the trees, and the night wind rustles.

It was bitingly cool.

Tang Yiheng stared blankly at his mother's tomb.

Just as he was struggling, the phone in his pocket rang.

Tang Yiheng opened it and saw that it was Tang Songkang calling.

Tang Yiheng doesn't want to talk to Tang Songkang now.

Decisively refused to answer.

Within two seconds, the phone rang again.

Tang Yiheng frowned, but in the end he chose to answer.

"Hey."

Tang Songkang asked in a cold voice.

"Where are you?"

Tang Yiheng glanced at the situation around him, and answered flatly.

"I'm in the suburbs, and I'm here to see my mother."

There was silence on the phone for a moment.

Soon, Tang Songkang's angry voice sounded.

"Didn't I tell you not to go to see her? She is not your mother. Your mother should be a lady from all over the world, not a rural peasant woman."

Tang Yiheng clenched his fists.

For the sake of his own face, Tang Songkang refused to admit the identity of Tang Yiheng's mother.

He was also ordered not to visit his biological mother.

In today's imperial capital, everyone thinks that the current Mrs. Tang is his biological mother.

Actually, not so.

That's because his mother has been away for too long and has been forgotten by the world.

In the past, on the surface, Tang Yiheng would agree with a low eyebrow.

But this time, Tang Yiheng was angry.

He smiled coldly.

"Tang Songkang, she used to be the wife you Mingmei is marrying. She gave everything for this family, even her own life."

Tang Yiheng's voice was severe.

"But you, not only didn't treat her well, but also drove her into desperation step by step."

Tang Yiheng's eye sockets were slightly moist, and the tip of his nose was acidic.

"She really had the bad luck of eight lifetimes to marry you, a scumbag."

In the end, she died, and he didn't even announce the funeral.

Instead, after changing to Mrs. Tang, who is a lady, she made a high-profile publicity.

Tang Yiheng didn't know if he was drunk or if he had endured enough.

His rebuke was like a storm.

Before Tang Songkang could react, he was scolded harshly.

He froze for a long time before regaining some sense.

Can't help but get angry.

Tang Songkang's eyebrows twitched, and great anger was brewing in his heart.

"Tang Yiheng! What's your tone? You're like this, talking to your biological father? I really raised you for so many years for nothing."

Tang Yiheng had expected that he would be angry.

Move the phone to the back in advance.

There is not much turmoil in my heart.

It's just that Tang Songkang's angry appearance is a bit ridiculous.

Their phone call.

It's not like a father and son chatting, it's more like a conversation between sworn enemies.

After Tang Songkang scolded, he knew the truth of giving a sweet date with a stick.

Tang Yiheng is his own son.

If possible, he still hopes that Tang Yiheng will be of one mind with him.

Tang Songkang slowed down his voice.

"Yi Heng, I didn't mean to reprimand you. After all, you are my own son. How can there be any overnight hatred between father and son?"

Tang Yiheng curled his lips in an unclear way.

Not a word was said.

Tang Songkang made persistent efforts.

"Yi Heng, come back quickly and be your young master of the Tang family. You can enjoy the wealth of the noble family, and you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."

After thinking about it, Tang Songkang added.

"Don't go looking for that mother of yours. The mother of the young master of the Tang family can't be a rural peasant woman."

Tang Songkang had a friendly tone for him.

"Only in this way can you stand upright in the upper class and not be ridiculed and excluded."

Tang Yiheng patiently listened to all his words.

I thought he would repent.

Unexpectedly, he had no intention of repenting at all.

Tang Yiheng hung up the phone without saying a word.

Originally, he was still a little hesitant, not wanting to help Yang Feng and the others fight against Tang Songkang.

However, Tang Songkang's phone call.

Let him completely firm up his position.

He found Yang Feng and told him.

"I would like to help you."

While Yang Feng was in a complicated mood, he still breathed a sigh of relief.

He nodded and said, "Yi Heng, with your help, our operation will definitely make great progress."

He looked up at the sky.

"It's late at night now, let's go back to rest first. Specifically, we will discuss together tomorrow."

Tang Yiheng, "OK."

The next day, Yang Feng called Gu Shimo to meet Tang Yiheng.

Gu Shimo found out that after a few days of absence, Tang Yiheng became haggard a lot.

His lips were covered with dead skin, his eyes were dull, and he looked devastated.

"You really decided?"

Gu Shimo picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and asked quietly.

Last night, Tang Yiheng initially agreed to help them.

Gu Shimo didn't want his agreement to be impulsive.Don't do it halfway and suddenly regret it, then you will be in trouble.

Therefore, Gu Shimo and Yang Feng gave Tang Yiheng another night of thinking time.

Tang Yiheng returned to his senses, with a little determination in his brows and eyes.

"If I make a decision, I will not regret it. I will join you and help you avenge your grandfather."

Gu Shimo nodded in satisfaction.

Although he didn't know Tang Yiheng well.

However, after a few contacts, I probably know.

He and his father Tang Songkang are two completely different people.

"I don't have much favorable evidence at hand."

Tang Yiheng frowned.

"It is still difficult to convict Tang Songkang."

Gu Shimo cherishes words like gold, "Understand."

Tang Zongkang is a fine individual, and he also spared his own son, not allowing him to participate too much in his actions.

Tang Yiheng didn't know anything about the things his father did secretly.

Tang Yiheng told Gu Shimo and Yang Feng all the small clues he knew without reservation.

The wicked should get what they deserve.

Gu Shimo made a careful record.

Although, these clues don't seem to be very useful.

But at critical moments, it will definitely work.

Tang Yiheng lowered his eyes.

"That's all I know."

He rubbed his fingers, "I will help you search for evidence and provide follow-up."

The three formally reached an agreement.
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Tang Baiyong's funeral was held in a grand manner.

Tang Baiyong, as a man of great influence in the shopping mall, has a very high reputation in the entire business world.

At his funeral, countless businessmen came to attend.

When Gu Shimo and Ye Qingwan arrived at the Tang residence, they saw a long row of luxury cars parked beside them.

The Tang family sent security personnel to the gate to maintain order.

Everyone who went in to attend the funeral had to go through a rigorous search.

Gu Shimo and Ye Qingwan lined up at the door.

When it was their turn, the security guards were unwilling to let them in.

First, he took out two photos from his pocket and compared the photos with the two people in front of him.

The security personnel's complexion changed slightly, and a strange color flashed in their eyes.

asked with staring eyes.

"Where are your two invitations?"

(End of this chapter)

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