Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Zhao Ke saw Tang Yu, her eyes were a little blurred, her lips moved, and she wanted to call-"Chongshan", but she immediately woke up again. Tang Yu was in front of her, not the person she was thinking of.

However, Tang Yu and that person are so alike.

Sometimes when she looked at Tang Yu, she felt like she was with that person.

Slowly sat down, sitting opposite Tang Yu, her dry lips moved slightly, "How about Tang Xin...?"

Tang Yu didn't have too many expressions on his face, nor was he exhausted from driving for four hours. He looked at Zhao Ke indifferently, "Pei Qiqi and Tang Xin don't match."

At that moment, Zhao Ke's face was covered with ashes.

She murmured, "That's it...Is that there is no rescue?"

Tang Yu's eyes were locked to her, and her voice was tight, "Whose child is Tang Xin?"

Zhao Ke's body shook, and he couldn't help looking at Tang Yu, with shock and... panic in his eyes.

She didn't expect Tang Yu to ask this...

"Perhaps Tang Xin's father has bone marrow suitable for Tang Xin." Tang Yu's voice was cold, "You are Tang Xin's mother. You won't even give her a chance to survive, right?"

Zhao Ke's eyes shrank sharply, as did her body, she was holding her body...trembling.

The eyes were staring at Tang Yu like a dead white fish. After a long time, the voice was shaking, "I don't know, I don't know... I don't know!"

At the last utterance, her voice had become stern, she covered her head, and then laughed loudly: "She doesn't have a father... Yes, no! I don't know which man has her with!"

Zhao Ke laughed so that tears and snot flowed down. She looked at Tang Yu and smiled softly, "She doesn't have a father, so she can only wait to die."

Tang Yu squinted, "Who were you with that year?"

"Who?" Zhao Ke raised his face, "I think about it."

She tucked her hair, a blur of vision appeared in her eyes...

At that moment, there was a touch of nostalgia in her eyes, a touch of girlish feelings.

There is also a bit of the style of the first beauty of the year!

After a while, she giggled: "There is no way, I can't remember it! Because there are too many."

She looked at Tang Yu, "Did you know? When I was young, I was in this man's bed today and tomorrow in that man's bed... Sometimes, in the middle of the night, I serve this man, and in the middle of the night, I serve the man again, but so what? , Tang Zhiyuan is still fascinated by it..."

There was another anger on Zhao Ke's face, "But Tang Zhiyuan is the most ruthless man."

When she had an accident, he immediately washed her white, completely indifferent to her.

Fortunately, she never loved him!

She looked at Tang Yu: "But there are some people who don't like me, they don't love me, they just vent purely."

Tang Yu didn't say anything, but looked at this poor and pathetic woman silently.

After a long time, he asked softly, "Really can't remember? Tang Xin was your child! Do you want to watch her wait for death?"

Her child?

Zhao Ke laughed so much that tears were almost streaming out, she tilted her head and looked at Tang Yu, "Yes, my child."

"Pei Qiqi was also my child, but I still killed her cruelly! Tang Xin is no exception. Why should I care about her life and death? I am in prison now, who will care about my life and death? "