Lay Down My Bad Husband

When he closed his eyes, a tear came out slowly from the corner of his eye. The next second, Tang Su suddenly opened his eyes, strode to the French window, pushed open a glass window, and threw out the ring in his hand

Lin Ziyi, even if you leave me, how can you leave the stream so ruthlessly, or even take away our children so ruthlessly!

Is it that once you don't love, you can really be so decisive and merciless, and you have to leave everything related to me clean?

Looking back at the strange eyes of falinziyi in the castle, Tang Su's heart felt as if it had been crushed by ten thousand pounds of heavy objects. The smell of blood poured into his mouth from his throat

"Somebody."

"Mr. President." The servant waiting outside the door trotted to Tang Su, his head lowered and his whole body trembled.

"Everything that belongs to linziyi, clear it out and throw it away."

"Always..." When the servant was shocked, he began to speak. However, when he looked up and saw Tang Su's almost ferocious face, he spit out all the words he didn't speak. Then he quickly lowered his head and replied, "yes, Mr. President."

Tang Su took a deep breath, forced down the bloody smell in his mouth, and then walked away with long legs.

Lin Ziyi, there is no one in the world who can't live without him. In this presidential palace, you don't have to be the hostess. I, Tang Su, don't have to marry you Since you forget everything, let's forget everything together!

I don't know how long I've been crying. I'm tired of crying, so I fall asleep. When he wakes up, it's very dark outside, and he's lying on the bed in his room in his pajamas.

Sitting up from the bed, I think of my mother. The little guy's nose is very sour. He cried so much that he became two big walnuts. His eyes began to turn red again.

Once, he heard his grandmother tell his grandfather that his mother must be ill, and she is still very ill. A good wife of the president is not good, and a good fortune is not good. He shot his father and ran away.

No, zuoling is not his grandmother. Her grandmother died long ago. Zuoling is a disgusting old woman. He won't call her grandmother in the future.

But why did mom shoot and hurt dad and leave him?

Does mother really want him?

Thinking of this, the little guy's tears began to drop down again.

My mother loves him so much. They said that they would live together all their lives. How could my mother not want him?

In fact, he knew that his father must be very sad that his mother didn't come back, so it must hurt his heart that he yelled at his father so impolitely today.

Mom is no longer around, he doesn't want to, even Dad is not around.

Thinking of this, Xiaoxi sucks his nose and wipes away the tears on his face. Then he lifts the quilt and gets out of bed to find Tang Su.

As my father said, a man can't shed tears all the time. When he grows up, he wants to be a stronger man than his father, so he can't cry.

Out of the children's room, the stream to the direction of the master bedroom, but, knocked on the door, no one responded, pushed the door to see, it was dark, no one.

The little guy looked back at the other end and found that the light in the study was still on, so he turned to the study again.

Before he came near the study, the stream heard a voice of coughing. The nearer he came, the more obvious the cough was.

The stream is worried and can't help running. When he rushes into his study and looks up at Tang Su, who is sitting behind his desk, Tang Su coughs violently. In his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurts out and spreads all the papers on his desk.

"Dad..." Seeing the blood gushing from Tang Su's mouth, the stream was frightened and stunned.

However, after two seconds of stupefaction, the little guy immediately rushed to Tang Su, then went around the huge desk and rushed into Tang Su's arms, sobbing, "Dad, you don't want to die, you don't want to die Mom has left me, you can't leave me any more... "

Maybe it's because a mouthful of stuffy blood in the chest is vomited out. Tang Su feels much better.

Looking at the son in his arms, he couldn't help but pale smile, "originally, you still know I'm your father?"

"Dad, I'm sorry. I'll take back everything I said this afternoon. Don't be angry, don't vomit blood, don't die, OK?" The little guy looked at Tang Su with tears in his eyes and begged.

Looking at such a poor son, Tang Su laughed, "are you sure now that I'm your father?"

The little guy cried and nodded, "you are my father, and I only have you as my father. No matter who my mother marries, I will only recognize you as my father."

"How about a gentleman's agreement?"

The little guy wiped his tears, "you say it!"Tang Su sighed deeply, as if he wanted to spit out all the depressed pain in his heart. Then he raised his hand to wipe away the tears on the little guy's face and said seriously, "in the future, don't mention your mother in front of me. If you want to find her, you can go by yourself. I won't stop you, as long as you have this ability."

"Dad, how can you..."

"Yes or no?" Tang Su glares at the little guy and threatens with a cold face.

"Well! I won't agree. " One of the children resisted with a face full of backbone.

"Well, you'd better ask someone else to be your father, regardless of whether I'm alive or dead." After that, Tang Su definitely coughed again.

Seeing that Tang Su coughed again, Xiaoxi was worried, "then don't cough, don't vomit blood, don't die, I promise you."

Tang Su clenched his fist, pressed his mouth and nodded, trying to stop coughing. "Deal!"

"Deal! "With that, the stream ran away from Tang Su's arms and said," Dad, hold on. I'll go to call uncle now. "

Seeing his son running away, Tang Su slowly closed his eyes and leaned back into the chair The eye socket is very astringent

Lin Ziyi, leave me and my son, I wish you, still can live happily!

At nine o'clock in the evening, in a dessert shop in a small town hundreds of kilometers away from Kyoto of F country, the last guest in the shop was warmly sent away, and the table was cleaned up. Just as he was about to close the shop, three gangster like men came into the shop, one of whom was at the front with a bunch of red roses in his hand.