Good Morning, Mr. President!

"I have never treated the stars as hostages from beginning to end. Everyone in our Tang family took her as a relative."

"Loved ones?" Li Qiming said coldly, "These are what your Tang family owes her! Tang Yu, you know best that Xingxing and anyone can be loved ones, but with you-never will!"

The last few words of Li Qiming were very heavy and decisive. Like a bayonet stabbing Tang Yu's chest.

He has nothing to refute. He knew that Li Qiming was telling the truth.

"In short, there is no room for negotiation." Even so, he would not let go.

"We don't need to discuss with you. The stars are from our Li family. We are her true loved ones. She must follow us this time!" The belated compensation.

"True relatives?" Tang Yu grasped these words and glanced at Li Qiming. "If you really treat her as a loved one, truly cherish her, and truly love her, how can she start from such a young age, Without a mother, was exiled to the Tang family for more than 10 years? How could he be taken as a hostage from our Tang family to save the interests of your Li family? I thought that since then, the stars have disappeared. True loved ones. "

Tang Yu repeatedly questioned, and asked Li Qiming to live. He breathed so hard that he couldn't answer a single sentence. Li Hanyan's complexion also changed, and various emotions were entangled and swelled.

At this moment, the door of the ward was knocked.

Tang Yu's facial lines tightened a little, only to hear Mo's voice sounding outside, "Second, dinner is here."

Tang Yu said, "Come in."

Uncle Mo pushed in the door, carrying a delicate lunch box in his hand. Tang Yu looked to the door, Song Zhixing was behind Mo Shu, his face was just like that, and there was no abnormality. Tang Yu was only a little relaxed. He glanced at Li Qiming and looked at Li Hanyan again. The two were obviously still immersed in what he said just now. He said, "Let's eat first, the stars will take the exam soon, and I will take her back to the hospital."

Li Hanyan and Li Qiming did not stop again this time.

Tang Yu stepped out of the ward and saw Song Zhixing standing with his schoolbag against the wall. She kept her head down, staring at her toes, her face full of sorrow. Tang Yu felt distressed.

This little girl, if one day knew clearly that the world had never treated her tenderly, the people of the Tang family had never, even her loved ones, the people of the Li family, her simple world, I ’m afraid it would be thorough Collapse.

"Second Uncle." As if aware of his deep eyes, Song Zhixing looked up. Tang Yu ’s deep pity for the time was concealed for a while, but it turned into a calm, "I take you out of the hospital. Let's go."

Song Zhixing glanced into the ward again, "I have to go in and say hello to my grandfather and my aunt."

Tang Yuzheng, "Go, I'll wait for you here."

Song Zhixing went in with a schoolbag. Tang Yu took a cigarette, clamped it at his fingertips, and did not light it. The chest was so depressed.

After a while, Song Zhixing came out, and he threw the cigarette into the trash can.

Two people, all the way downstairs. After getting in the car, Tang Yu stepped over and buckled her seat belt. After starting the car, she looked at her with a look of shame. Tang Yu held her hand firmly in her palm. Her palms were always cold. Obviously, this incident of Li Hanyan frightened her.

Song Zhixing went all the way. When the car stopped, she realized that the car didn't go to school at all, but stopped outside the gate of the Tang family villa.

"Aren't you going back to school?" Song Zhixing asked.

Tang Yu slightly turned over and unfastened her seat belt. "I don't worry if you go back like this. Take a good rest at home tonight and I will take you back to school early tomorrow."

Song Zhixing took a look at Tang Yu and had no objection. Tonight, if he was there, she would at least not feel so scared.

"I've asked Sister Li to make your favorite dish. Go in." Tang Yu's voice was gentle. "If you want to be picky tonight, I will allow it."

Song Zhixing twitched his lips, and he just managed to squeeze out a smile. Tang Yu pushed the door and took her schoolbag out of the car.

In the villa, the servants had not rested yet, and it was lively that Song Zhixing felt better. However, when eating, no matter how many delicious dishes, she just did not know what to eat.

Tang Yu knew she had a lot of thoughts, and she didn't force it. After dinner, she went upstairs to take a bath, and Tang Yu returned to her room.

After half an hour ...

The door of his room was knocked.

Tang Yu was sitting on the bed, wiping wet hair, and heard a knock at the door, letting people in. A head came in through the crack of the door, and it was Song Zhixing.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yu asked.

She pushed the door open, walked in in white pajamas, and brought it back from behind. She looked at him with clear eyes. "Uncle ..."

"Well." He agreed in doubt. She had just taken a shower, her hair was half-dry on her shoulders, her face was delicate and delicate, and she looked more and more like an immature child. The uneasy expression hanging on that little face was really distressing.

After a while, she looked at him pleadingly, "Can I sleep with you tonight?"

The sound, soft, a little embarrassed. Hold your hands behind your back and squeeze tightly.

Tang Yu's eyes were dark, his chest was irritating, and he nodded for a long time. Song Zhixing walked over, standing between his separated legs, and clasped his neck with nostalgia for both hands. He buried his face deeply between his neck and breathed in his breath.

Tang Yu has fantasized many times-based on his understanding of her, she had thought that she would be frightened if she was frightened today. At least, he will be far away for some time, because guilty because of guilty conscience, dare not approach him. However, her performance now surprised him.

He tightened his arms and hugged her slender waist. "What's wrong?"

Song Zhixing's nasal sound was a little heavy. "When I was just leaving the hospital, my grandfather said ... let me go back with him."

In her tone, she was all nostalgic, with a strong nasal sound.

Tang Yu immediately understood that, her big palm hooped her waist, pushed her away, her brows frowned, and looked at her, "You promised?"

Song Zhixing nodded and shook his head again. Tang Yu didn't understand her meaning, "Xingxing, tell me clearly."

"Uncle, I can't bear you ..." Song Zhixing said hoarsely. Fingers, pulling tightly on the sleeves of his pajamas.

That unhidden "Reluctantness" fell into Tang Yu's heart lake like a stone "噗通". He stared at her, passionate, hugged her waist, and laid her on the bed. Song Zhixing didn't struggle, just looked at him from the bottom up.