MTL - Lost Lovers

Tang Miao felt that she saw disappointment in Tang Sihuang's eyes, her heart sank, and her chest tingled. This sentence seemed to cut off all connections with Tang Sihuang, including blood, including emotions, and even including This piece of shared air.

"Daddy!"

Tang Sihuang thought for a moment, took out a folder from the briefcase, handed it over, and said, "You are also big now ... something you have the right to know. I answer your two questions now. The first question, Your mother ’s death, why do n’t I visit her. That's because your mother sneaked into my room while I was drunk ... ”

Tang Miao stared in shock: "How could ..."

Tang Sihuang ignored his shock and continued: "So I didn't like her, but because she didn't blackmail me like I did afterwards, I didn't investigate it. Your mother is a typical Californiagirl, bold and rebellious, at the time she herself admitted that she just wanted to have a one-night stand. The second thing is the death of your mother. She did die because of an accident, because she rushed home after dating her new boyfriend. Crash. "

"Impossible!" Tang Miao argued pale, "She was married to William then!"

Tang Sihuang did not refute him, but pushed the folder in front of him: "After knowing your existence, I sent someone to investigate these two things, and the information is here. If you don't believe it, you can find someone to investigate. "

"How can this be ..." Tang Miao stared at Tang Sihuang incredulously, completely unacceptable, and suddenly opened the folder and rushed out of the coffee shop.

司 Tang Sihuang was shocked and immediately chased out.

"Tang Miao! Stand still!"

Four bodyguards quickly followed.

"Boss, danger! Please wait!"

司 Tang Sihuang grabbed Tang Miao's arm and said Shen: "Have you never thought about why Tang Liguang called you? Call me back immediately."

Tang Miao was surprised. Then thought of the four bodyguards around Daddy. Is there any conspiracy in it?

"Bang--" A gunshot sounded not far away.

Tang Sihuang rushed over like an agile black panther, pressing heavily on Tang Miao with a moan.

Tang Miao's face turned pale, and he screamed, "Daddy!"

"Hurry ... go ..." Tang Sihuang kept looking at him, and slowly smiled, releasing the person in his arms, pushing his hand out, but unfortunately.

"Daddy! I help you, let's go!" Tang Miao calmed down quickly and helped Tang Sihuang run forward.

At this moment, a car suddenly ran at a rapid speed, crashed into him with a bang, and he and Tang Sihuang both flew out.

At that moment, Tang Miao felt as light as a swallow. After a while, he realized that his soul was detached from the flesh. He saw that Daddy was lying motionless in the pool of blood below him, and Daddy was beside his body, still motionless.

Do not! This is not true! Tang Miao just felt incredible, wondering whether he was dreaming. All that happened today was that his dream had not yet awoken. He was going crazy, but he couldn't get close. Then he saw four bodyguards shooting at black men in two cars. The man in black had a car and quickly fled.

The mournful grief and anger filled Tang Miao's soul with resentment and hatred, and hate could not catch up with revenge and snow. As he thought about it, his soul floated and followed closely behind the two cars. When he entered a remote and dim warehouse and saw a familiar person, he just wanted to turn into a ghost and tore that person to pieces.

That man is actually Tang Liguang!

"Boss, successfully complete the task."

Tang Liguang laughed proudly: "Tang Sihuang, Tang Sihuang, no matter how you think you will die in the hands of your son. Hahaha ..."