Master Lu, Come On

The cold wind is bleak and the night is cold.

Tang Luo left in a hurry, the cold wind poured into his lungs, and his throat was cold.

She still doesn't like to wear too heavy, coat and dress, bare legs, feet are a pair of light brown small boots.

The chill of the whole body infiltrates into the body, but it is not as cold as the bone chilling of the heart.

The Tang and Song Dynasties wore winter clothes and a scarf around their neck, which was woven by Xue Wanqing. They were thick, adventurous, warm and soft.

But at the moment, he was cold all over.

"He's not a child you've adopted at will, is he? He's your child and related to you, so he can't be with me, can he? "

"My mother is crazy because she can't accept this fact, isn't she?"

"You didn't mean to hurt her, but she became the one who hurt the most!"

She was fierce in voice and color, but Tang and Song Dynasties breathed and looked relaxed.

"He is not the child I adopted at will. Now that you know all about it, I will not hide it from you!" Tang and Song said simply, "he is related to you by blood, but no matter whether he is, as long as his surname is Tang, you can't be together!"

"Anything against human relations will never happen in the Tang family!"

As the twilight deepened, there were fewer people walking around in the community.

When Tang Jiajia came back from work, she saw someone standing and talking in the garden from a distance. She glanced at him and thought who was all right. She was standing outside chatting on this cold day. As soon as her eyes turned back, she was stunned. In a moment, she turned back. The people who were talking were Tang Luo and Tang Song!

She leaned over and was about to speak when Tang Luo said, "since he is also your child, why don't you admit it from the beginning? What about Lu Qingyun? Who is she? "

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She was stunned at the moment, and her feet were frozen in the same place. When she came back, she quickly found a place to hide and listened quietly.

Their voices were not big, but they were standing with the wind, intermittently. Tang Jiajia could still hear some of them.

Then came the voice of the Tang and Song Dynasties, "she was thrown at the door of the orphanage, which your mother often went to. She was the first to find out. After she took her home, she found out that he existed! Later, she was in a bad state and couldn't keep it, so she gave it to the Lu family! "

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Tang Jiajia covered her heart and was shocked.

She remembers that before Shan Wei, she did often go to the orphanage. She was a scholarly young lady with money, leisure and kindness. At the end of that year, she was flustered and turbulent. Shan Wei couldn't see these things, so she often went to help take care of the abandoned orphans.

But how did you suddenly mention Lu Qingyun?

She listened to the clouds, can only calm down and continue to listen.

"So, is she just a cover?" Tang Luo's voice was a little tight. "In order to cover up his existence, and also for your official career, once he was found, he would be destroyed, right?"

"Tang Luo!"

The Tang and Song dynasties were cold. They called her by name and surname, "some things are not as simple as you think..."

"In the turbulent past, many things were out of my control. I did it to ensure the Tang family! If everything were as simple as you think, I'm afraid the Tang family would not exist long ago! "

"I have done my best to bring you up safely! I don't ask you to appreciate me, but you can't judge what I do

Right and wrong, right and wrong, I know better than you

Father and daughter have never been able to maintain a warm relationship for so many years. Tang fell down and looked lonely. "I'm not qualified to judge you. Maybe if I did it, it would be even worse!"

"Just," she raised her eyes and looked at the Tang and Song dynasties. Under the night light, her eyes were full of tears and waves, and her heart was tight. "Why don't you like me

"Lu Qingyun is not a child of the Tang family. I have nothing to do with her. In this case, I can't figure out why you hate your own daughter so much?"

Tang and song were shocked and speechless.

When the cold wind blows, the chill is stronger.

For a long time, the Tang and Song Dynasties did not say a word.

Tang Luo waited, the little hope in his eyes completely disappeared.

She curled her lips and laughed, full of sorrow,

"If I could choose my family background, I would not choose to be born in the Tang family!"

The voice is indifferent and the tone is lonely.

Tang and song stood in the same place and watched her walk away, but they didn't stop her.

Tang Jiajia blocked the process and tried to stop it, but her feet were fixed in the same place. She couldn't move at all, and even couldn't make a sound.

Tang and song walked very fast, in a twinkling of an eye, has disappeared in the garden.

Tang and song stood, and his face became more and more heavy. Suddenly, his body trembled, and his throat was full of fishy sweetness. He strongly resisted it, but he didn't!

Tang Jiajia was shocked, widened her eyes, looked at him, covered her chest, and slowly fell down.

"Dad

She quickly ran in the past, holding the fallen Tang and Song Dynasties, her fingers stained with blood, the color is dazzling, her whole people are panic!

"How are you, dad?"

The Tang and Song Dynasties covered their chests, clenched their teeth, and could not say a word. Their expressions were hideous and ferocious, obviously suffering a lot.

The dizziness in his mind, he finally did not resist, completely fainted in the past.

"Dad

Tang Jiajia was so flustered that she couldn't help herself. Her tears fell down. The phone in her pocket suddenly rang, and the clear bell reluctantly pulled back her thoughts. She turned out her cell phone, but no one saw it. She pressed the answer and cried,

"Help... Help my dad!"

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In the hospital, Tang Jiajia was sitting on the chair in the corridor with tears on her face. She looked very pitiful.

"Have some hot water!"

On one side, Ning Qifeng took a cup of hot water and sat down beside her.

He looked at Tang Jiajia, want to comfort and don't know how to persuade, just silently sigh, quietly accompany.

Two people to the anxious, wait until the Tang and Song Dynasties into the operating room, Ning Qifeng went to inform Xue Wanqing.

After hearing that Tang and song fainted, Xue Wanqing was also frightened. She hung up the phone and went to pick up her things. She came to the hospital in a hurry.

"Jiajia!"

Ning Qifeng is tall, and Tang Jiajia shrinks on the chair, just blocked by him.

Xue case called a, two people turn around, Tang Jiajia stood up, she saw the person.

"Ma!"

Just one sound, Tang Jiajia's tears fell down!

"Well, don't cry!"

Xue Wanqing, upset and comforted, looked at Ning Qifeng and said, "Mr. Ning, please!"

Seeing Ning Qifeng, she was still a little surprised, but now this situation is not suitable to ask so many questions.

Ning Qifeng straightened up and said politely, "it's no trouble. Just help me!"

(end of this chapter)