His Vengeful Ex-Wife

Tang Wei said with a smile, "I've known you for a long time. You're welcome, Watson."

Watson two words, it seems that all of a sudden the original Kurosawa drag into the memories of the past.

It was a wonderful moment in their magnificent life. It was the only time he felt his heart beating and living for himself.

Not as the heir of the original family, but as himself, with the child named Tang Wei, whose biological father is Bo Ye, in a foreign country where no one is looking after him, he is riding the blade like wind and wantonly going through adventure.

In retrospect, it was one of the few memorable experiences in his life. Then they said goodbye and went back to their country's sakara Kurosawa. Once again, they were forced to wear a mask and became a ruthless tool.

To this day, he still does not live out of himself.

Sakara Kurosawa slowly took a breath, and then said, "you say, if I am not married and infertile, will I be treated as an unfilial son by my family?"

"Traditionally, it should be."

Tang Wei had no expression on his face and said coldly, "but what you live is your own life."

"Some people can justly say that I want to live for myself. I was not born to help you inherit your family. I just want to live for myself." Kurosawa's Adam's Apple moved up and down. "But I'm not. I was born with no other meaning. I was taken to inherit my family. I admire people who can say that, just as I admire Luo you. Her parents are different from mine. Her parents do everything they can to satisfy the children they bring into the world, while my parents do everything they can to ask me for them. "

"It's so simple." Tang Wei has always been rebellious. He never considers any worldly wisdom when he speaks or does things. Even when others feel that he is selfish and fearless, "just let your parents call your father. In this way, the relationship will be equal. You are their father, so you have to support them and satisfy them. "

"It's impossible. All the children around the house are tools."

Sakara Kurosawa propped himself up, changed his posture, clamped his cell phone between his face and shoulder, stretched out his hands to knock on the keyboard for a while, and a row of records appeared on the computer screen. He dragged down, saw an IP address, and frowned.

"Why are you there?"

"That's why I called you, too." Tang Wei sneered, "didn't you reveal it?"

"You're kidding! Would I do such a thing? " "You don't believe me, do you..."

"I just came to confirm with you." Tang Wei is holding a mobile phone. His eyes are dark on his white face. Any emotion is engulfed in his black hole. "Believe it or not, I don't believe anyone, including my father, and I don't really trust you, so it's just my routine to ask you to confirm."

Even if this person was once a young "comrade in arms", even if he had given his life.

He never seems to think about hurting people.

He won't hurt anyway.

"You are too ruthless, no wonder Yan Yan wants to run," he said