She asked very directly, tone is also very calm, eyes have no just gloomy and dark, a face calmly looking at the opposite two people.

Rong Si's face didn't change much. It was like a calm lake, without any ripples and ups and downs. He looked at Sima Tianlan with a cool face, but he didn't answer immediately, but his eyes were full of thought-provoking depth.

Mo Zi Tong was slightly stunned for a while, and then he recalled a smile that seemed to be nothing. He seemed to think that Sima Tianlan's words were very funny.

But it was only a second or two. He turned and waved to the waiter.

The waiter came this way and asked softly, "what can I do for you?"

"Give me a fresh orange juice, and a Dahongpao." Turning to see Sima Tianlan, she asked softly, "Ms. Sima, what do you drink?"

"Just a glass of warm water." Sima Tianlan said to the waiter.

"Yes, just a moment, please." The waiter turned and left.

This little episode slightly eases the awkward and rigid situation just now. Sima Tianlan smiles gently at Mo Zitong, with a faint gratitude in her smile.

"Mrs. Rong, what a clever man." Sima Tianlan said to Mo Zitong with a smile, "if I had a daughter-in-law like you, I would wake up with a smile in my dream."

"Do you want me to arrange a test?" Rong Si suddenly makes a sound and looks at Sima Tianlan indifferently, but his tone is cold.

Sima Tianlan chuckled and said carelessly, "No. I'd like to meet you today to talk about this. I have no blood relationship with you. I'm not your own mother. "

For Sima Tianlan's words, Mo Zi Tong is a little surprised, did not expect that she would deny so directly.

Isn't she supposed to have a purpose? Shouldn't we take this opportunity to say that we are Rong Si's mother, and then take the opportunity to achieve her goal?

But why is that so?

Mo Zi Tong for a moment some elusive Sima Tianlan's idea.

Rong si still looks at Sima Tianlan coldly and indifferently. There is no change of expression on his face. It seems that Sima Tianlan's behavior is within his expectation.

Sima Tianlan bent his lips again with a smile. He looked at Mo Zi Tong and said slowly, "do you think it's a surprise?"

Mo Zi Tong doesn't speak, just holding a light smile, wind light cloud light looking at her.

The waiter quickly came over with a cup of warm water, put it in front of Sima Tianlan, and then left.

Sima Tianlan held the transparent glass in both hands, took a deep breath, and said with a deep face, "in fact, I never thought about using anything to hype or achieve my goal. I didn't want to destroy anything between you. What's mine is mine. What's not mine is not mine. You're not my son, and I've never thought about it. After all, paper can never contain fire. A smart man like Rong Zong can't escape your eyes with any small action. "

Another waiter came with fresh orange juice and Dahongpao, put them down and left immediately.

Mozi Tong holding orange juice, slowly drinking, a face calm and indifferent looking at Sima Tianlan.

Rong Si picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, leaned back on the chair, put his left leg on his right leg, crossed his hands on his knees, and continued to look at Sima Tianlan in the opposite direction unfathomably and with great interest.

Sima Tianlan smiles happily, drinks a mouthful of warm water, then shrugs his shoulders and goes on, "I know very well what I came back for, and I also know what Zhong Yiqin and Tang Tang's mother and daughter are up to. During this period of time living in the hospital, I thought a lot, and then suddenly figured it out. The past has passed. In this case, why should I force it? It's better to live easily than to fight so hard. So I decided where to come from and where to go back. "

So, he's going to leave?

Mo Zi Tong looks at her, the facial expression on the face shows surprised facial expression, just one face smile filling person's with her.

Rong Si is still sitting like an emperor, his slender fingers tap on the back of the other hand, and he looks at Sima Tianlan unfathomably.

Sima Tianlan continued to say in a slow voice, "if you misunderstood me because of my fault, I'm sorry. I'm here to say sorry. In fact, when Mrs. Rong came to see me in the hospital that day, I knew that you should have misunderstood me. I wanted to explain that day, but... "

But Tang Heng came suddenly, so she didn't say.

Rong Si is not her son, but Tang Heng is.

If she said that, Tang Heng would naturally contact himself, and a series of problems would follow.

"When are you going to leave?" Mo Zi Tong looks at her and asks in a slightly concerned tone.

Sima Tianlan pursed her lips with a smile, "tomorrow morning, after you leave, you may not come back to this city.""Since it's your decision, we respect it." Mo Zi Tong said with a smile, in a polite tone.

It's really polite, because they have nothing to do with each other.

If she is really Rong Si's mother, she naturally has reasons and qualifications to stay, but she is not. Even, she once held a trace of her own selfishness and purpose.

Mo Zi Tong know, let Sima Tianlan make this decision, must be something happened. Otherwise, she would not leave in such a hurry. Will not come to them to confess, perhaps she will be wrong, let them misunderstand.

So, what can make her make such a decision is that something big happened and forced her to do so.

And this matter must have something to do with Tang Heng, her own son Tang Heng.

Only one's own son can make a man who is a communist step back.

Sima Tianlan smiles at Mo Zitong kindly and gently, "thank you for coming to see me today, and I won't leave with remorse and guilt. By the way, this is a gift I bought for my children. I hope you won't give it up. "

As he said, he took a delicate packing box and handed it to Mo Zitong. He continued to say with a smile, "I wanted to give it after you were born, but now it's the same. Thank you very much for your help. I hope I haven't caused you any trouble

"Thank you." Mo Zi Tong takes the box and thanks.

Sima Tianlan gets up and prepares to leave.

"You know my dad?" The cold voice of Rong Si rang out.