Tang Laofu fainted, but Tang Qingru was still indifferent. He only raised his hand and said, "take her to the hospital."

If old man Tang knew that he had fainted and his son was still so calm, he would be angry to death on the spot.

Old lady Tang was carried away, and song Xuan also helped Yang Haitao to go out.

Tang Qingru was so shocked that he felt ashamed of Yu Jin and his daughter. He didn't return to his mind at the moment. He only knew to stay with song Xuan.

Song Xuan told Dong Mi Shu: "you can take my father back to rest. He should be tired all day."

Tang Qingru: "I'll take you to the hospital."

Song Xuan took a look at him: "Dad, you can go back and have a rest. We can do it ourselves."

For nineteen years, they did not rely on his father, and now, they still do not need him.

His father's love was like a mountain. He wanted to be their mountain, but he found that his little girl didn't need him any more.

Looking at Song Xuan, he said in a sad voice, "do you hate me in your heart?"

Song Xuan's eyes were clear: "no, because you don't know. You are also in the dark. It's a pity that Xiao Ran's mother and I have carried too much burden on her. Even after her death, the old lady tried to mislead me. She said that it was the mother you took someone to arrest, and you killed our mother with your own hands. I didn't know how could there be such a vicious thing in the world The old man, a snake in the stomach, really makes me feel cold all over my body.

I'm glad that I didn't grow up in such a family, or I didn't know what kind of poison I would suffer from? It's uncertain whether you will live to this day. "

Tang Qingru's heart throbbed. Song Xuan said that and went out with Yang Haitao.

Tang Qingru knew that his daughter didn't need him to accompany him now, so he said coldly, "contact the director of the public security department, and now go to the prison where Shen Ma is imprisoned."

"Yes, sir."

In the car outside the old house of Tang family, song Xuan and Yang Haitao get on the car together. Gao Yun drives quickly and goes.

Song Xuan wants to roll up his clothes. Yang Haitao grabs her hand: "I'm ok."

"Show me."

She forcibly rolled up his clothes, which showed how badly he was scalded. His clothes were inflammable. When the candle light came up, it was immediately ignited. A large piece of red and blisters appeared on his back. It looked shocking.

Song Xuan felt that her heart was full of anxiety: "Why are you still here? Didn't it hurt just now

Yang Haitao's face was pale and his forehead was dripping with sweat. He forced a smile: "I feel that you need me to accompany you. I think you are afraid."

Song Xuan's eyes are red, and she clasps his hand. She wants to tell him, "fool, my fear is a fake.".

But she didn't say that she still wanted Yang Haitao to feel that she was kind and harmless after all. She didn't want to tell Yang Haitao about the fact that the loss of children made her heart dark.

Maybe it's because you love him. In front of your lover, you don't have to be too frank.

She touched his face and tried to squeeze out a smile: "thank you. I'm very at ease with you, especially at ease."

Yang Haitao also laughs: "we are husband and wife, don't say thank you."

The car galloped all the way to the hospital