Tang Shi didn't want to give up so soon. She could only look for it stubbornly. Maybe someone could help her She can't admit defeat here.

It was only in the evening, when she was once again turned away by a law firm, that some endings might have been predestined from the beginning.

If the other side is Bo Ye, she will only lose.

Tang Shi sits on the side of the road with red eyes. She takes out her mobile phone and wants to call Bo Ye. The purpose is not to talk to Bo Ye, but to listen to Tang Wei's voice.

But after taking out the mobile phone, she stopped and took it back.

Sniffing, Tang poetry stood up again, it doesn't matter Not today, but tomorrow!

Fu Muzhong drove past the shopping mall and saw the Tang poetry sitting on the side of the road. Unexpectedly, he picked his eyebrows, picked a place to stop the car, and came to Tang Shi step by step.

It was only when there was a shadow cast by his side that Tang poetry reflected it. Seeing that it was Fu Muzhong, he consciously opened a little distance from him, and when he stood firm not far away, he said faintly, "Fu sanshao."

"So afraid of me?"

Fu Mu finally laughed, "don't, I just want to help you and Bo Ye last time..."

She and Bo Ye? Oh, do you need help?

Between her and Bo Ye, there has always been a life and death relationship.

"Did you have a bad five years?" Fu Mu finally wants to find a topic. Unexpectedly, Tang Shi is indifferent and doesn't want to hear more from him. The man has to apologize, "good, good. I'm sorry last time. I lied to you. I told you that our company's cooperation with you actually helped me find you I'm sorry. Can you forgive me

Tang poetry this just slightly smile, "OK, Fu San Shao looks for me to still have something to do?"

Oh, no oil and salt!

Fu Mu finally squinted, came forward to actively close the distance with her, "I see you stay here dejected, is something happened?"

Tang Shi didn't speak. After a long time, he pulled the hair from his ear and said coldly, "look for a lawyer."

"Lawyer?" Fu Mu is finally said to be muddled by her saying, "what's the matter to look for a lawyer?"

"I have to take a lawsuit against Bo Ye about the children."

Tang Shi bit his teeth and said, "he took the child back to Bo's home unilaterally, but this is also my child!"

Fu Mu didn't expect this kind of thing to happen between Bo Ye and Tang poetry. He also pondered for a while, "it's very difficult. I'll tell you the truth. It's as hard to win the lawsuit of Bo Ye in this Haicheng City, including the whole a city."

Although Tang poetry has done a lot of psychological preparation, but when hearing Fu Muzhong's words, my heart still trembled, "but I am the mother of the child, I occupy all the favorable side..."

"Whether you are good or not, take a lawsuit against Bo Ye..." Fu Mu finally shook his head, "don't think about winning."

The light in the eyes of Tang poetry faded down, and for a long time he said softly, "is that so? But I don't want to give up my son, it's my hard work... "

Fu Muzhong couldn't bear it, so he sighed, "on the good side, the child follows Bo Ye. At least he is related by blood. Bo Ye won't treat him unfairly. It's better for a poor family, and the children won't suffer You are still young, don't die on thin night, there will be a new beginning... "

He didn't know why he urged Tang poetry to open up as soon as possible and get rid of thin night.

But after all, Tang poetry was still red in the eye, "for me, children are the best around me. Without children, what's the use of even more money?"

Fu Muzhong glared at Tang poetry with deep eyes, "I didn't say you have to abandon children, Tang poetry. You can go back to Bo's house to see him or play with him, but You've got to get out of the chains that your children have brought you. What do I mean, do you understand

Tang Shi's face showed a stunned expression. Fu Mu finally stared at her change of expression and suddenly laughed, "this is the proud young lady of Tang family."

The five words of Miss Tang family are like needles pricking into the heart of Tang poetry. She always feels the pain from the bottom of her body. She looks at Fu Mujie's face with red eyes and murmurs for a long time, "thank you, Fu sanshao. Every time, it brings me something that makes me feel better. "

Last time, he said, some wounds need to see the sun.

In order to express his gratitude, Tang poetry offered to invite Fu San Shao to dinner. Fu Muzhong readily agreed, "can I choose something more expensive?"

Tang Shi blinked, "thin night gave me five million, please a meal, not a word."

"Oh, so soon I began to understand and enjoy life."

Fu Mu finally smiles and points to the self-help materials in a shopping mall. Two people walk in together and hear people whispering around them.

"See, that man is so handsome..."

"Both of them are familiar. I guess they are the second generation of rich people. I don't know where I saw them."

Tang Shi walked in the mall on small high heels, a thin windbreaker. It was really thin in the cool season. Looking at her, she felt extremely cold, and her slender legs were walking at a rapid pace. It was enough to see that she had a strong habit.When I went in, the waiter was stunned when he saw the two people's aura. After a long time, he asked, "do you have an appointment?"

Tang Shi shook his head, "no, just find a place for two people."

The waiter said in his heart that you look like a big guy. How dare you find a seat for you. Directly led them to the private room. After sitting down, they put tableware and poured water. The menu was then presented.

Fu Muzhong turned the page and said with a smile, "I like Japanese food very much."

Tang poetry was mixing mustard and soy sauce, and chuckled, "no one doesn't like it. I remember that five years ago, my record was that I ate 22 portions of sweet shrimp... "

Fu Mu Zhong turned the hand of the page a meal, the whole person's eyes are staring big, "22?"

Tang poetry smile more happy, "each six."

Dying! She looks like she has such a big appetite?!

So when it came time to order, the lion opened his mouth and asked for ten portions of salmon sashimi and ten portions of sweet shrimp. Her eyes glowed when the things were presented.

Sure enough, delicious food has the power to cure people's hearts!

Fu Muzhong couldn't help crying and laughing at the Tang poetry. He casually asked a topic, "who were you with when you ate so many records last time?"

The movement of Tang poetry was stiff, and after a long time, he said faintly, "and Thin night. "

When the daily memories of five years ago flooded into my mind, the body of Tang poetry slightly trembled.

She once, and that man, there are so many sweet memories for her, but in the end found that, after all, she was just a person who was amorous.

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