Mr Bo's Spoiling His Sweet Wife

"You deserve to be blackmailed?"

Standing on the second floor of the thin night finally slowly down, with the usual taunt on her face, she squinted at the Tang poetry, as if she didn't pay attention to her at all. "Tang poetry, you can't help but think highly of yourself."

A group of servants were all scattered, leaving Tang poetry and Bo Ye to confront each other at the door.

A few days ago, thin night broke into the house, and a few days later, he entered the room with Tang poetry.

When Cen Huiqiu saw her, there were countless complex and deep emotions on her face, such as intolerance, hatred, and sympathy.

Tang Shi felt that his five years in prison were not as unforgettable as the days when he met Bo Ye after he got out of prison!

"Are you Is the iron heart going to rob me of my son

Tang poetry red eyes, voice desolate, "let's fight a lawsuit! You haven't given a heart to this child for five years. I don't believe your lawyer can make you a winner

"A lawsuit?"

Bo Ye seemed to hear a joke, "Jiang Xie is the most powerful lawyer in a city. Would you be a little naive if you told me to fight a lawsuit and Tang poetry?"

The pitiless appearance of Bo Ye really made her ache. Some things had to be painful several times before she could see the reality clearly. She had already experienced the cold-blooded and cruel nature of Bo Ye five years ago. Why was she still so defeated after five years?

Just this time For Tang Wei, she will never shrink back!

"I'll see you in court then." Tang Shi held back tears and laughed bitterly, "thin night, I won't give in to my son's affairs, even if it's death..."

When mentioning the word of death again, Bo Ye's pupil shrank involuntarily and came back to his mind. He sneered at the Tang poetry in an angry voice, "will you die, too? I thought you like to live like a garbage. "

"Yes, your son was born out of my garbage."

With tears in his eyes, Tang poetry called out to the upstairs, "only!"

Tang Wei heard the sound, opened the door and rushed to Tang Shi's arms. The little boy sobbed in her arms, "Mommy..."

"Mommy will take you home in a few days. You can stay here first..." Tang poetry touched Tang Wei's hair, and his heart softened, but he was in great pain.

Bo Ye couldn't see such a scene most. He was affectionate, but made him look like a crime.

Tang poetry left, CEN Huiqiu carefully said let people send her, but she refused, so turned away. It's like leaving the Bo family five years ago.

This figure is no different from that of that time.

Bo Ye watched her go away with a dim look.

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The next day is thin night to send Tang Wei to kindergarten, many children pull Tang Wei chirp.

Is this your father? It looks great. "

"How handsome My parents are so beautiful and envious. "

"Uncle, can you be my father, too?"

Bo Ye rarely showed that kind of patient smile, one by one answered the children's questions, and then said to Tang Wei, "at night, wait for me to pick you up."

Tang Wei nodded to see him leave. He did not know who sighed and was sent to his ear by the breeze. Thin night looked up at the sky. It was getting colder and colder towards winter

At that time, Tang poetry was walking on the road with only a thin windbreaker. She was looking for a lawyer, but she had been turned away by three lawyers. They all refused to accept the case when they heard that they were fighting a lawsuit with the Bo family.