"Uncle, have tea." Tang Xin invited the man in and poured him a cup of tea.

Tang Qian even looked at the house and thought it unnecessary. He said, "I'm not here to talk about your case, nor to see your children. As a family member of the Tang Dynasty, you should be responsible for what you do, even if you are killing people and setting fire to them. Do you remember what you promised me last time

The gentle voice can't hear the slightest anger, but it gives people an invisible sense of coercion.

"I'm sorry, uncle. I can't help you." Tang Xin sorry tunnel, since has decided to break clean, will not contact Xia Zhixing again.

It is said that they will return to the United States in the next few days.

"Help, no, go up?" Tang Qian repeated these three words one word at a time, then glanced at the direction of the bedroom. "I think after you go in, the child needs to be taken care of. It's better to leave it to me, surnamed Tang. How about being the next president of Tang family?"

"No!" Tang Xin's fierce opposition, "my child can't return to the Tang family that cold-blooded, inhuman, everywhere is a dirty ghost place!"

"Dirty? It seems that... " Tang Qian narrowed his eyes and laughed. He didn't care, "then ask your best friend to come out for tea and talk about business opportunities."

Tang Xin stares at Tang Qian's gentle and elegant appearance, "she is no longer my best friend, and why do you have to see her? At best, she's just a girl's house, and it's not worth that much. "

"Yes, but with me, she's worth enough." Tang Qian still just smiles.

"Eighteen years ago, was uncle at home?" Tang Xin suddenly asked.

She was still young at that time. I don't remember whether this uncle was there.

"Eighteen years ago?" Tang Qian frowned and thought, "eighteen years ago, I was 16 years old. I was studying in a closed college abroad. I couldn't leave school all year round. It's just like a prison. What day did you ask about 18 years ago? I don't remember."

It seems that she had thought too much. How could she save an eight year old girl when she was 16 years old, and she still didn't know it.

"Since you are here, I'd better go and see my nephew and grandson." Tang Qian was about to get up.

Tang Xin quickly stopped him, "uncle, I promise to help you about Xia Zhixing, but it's not my business that she can't see you."

Tang Qian showed a satisfied smile and patted her on the shoulder, "you can teach me. Give me news before you go to court."

"Yes." Tang Xin nods.

Tang Qian left and stopped, "by the way, you don't blame my brother-in-law for his ruthlessness. It's natural for you to kill someone."

"I know that the blood of the Tang family is cold, and they have always been wise to protect themselves. I understand. I'm just sorry. Why am I the Tang family?" Tang Xin sarcastic smile way.

Tang Qian laughed and said, "it won't be any more soon. The day you decide is when you leave the Tang family, because the Tang family can't afford to lose this person."

"Ah exceedingly welcome. In the inhumane place of Tang family, only those without humanity are rare! "

"Just understand."

Tang Qian nodded with a smile, and a flash of unidentified brilliance flashed in peach blossom's eyes, and then came and went.

Tang Xin closes the door and his anger calms down when he thinks of his son sleeping in the room.

She does not have a few days left. She should not waste her mind on other people. She should seize the time to accompany her son. Otherwise, she will have no chance to accompany her son in the future.