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Tang Shi saw Bo Ye when he opened the door and closed the door without even thinking about it.

Bo Ye still quickly blocked her movement, the man's voice was indifferent, "Come out and talk."

"Talk?"

Tang Shi heard a joke, "What can I talk about with you? Talk about my brother's death, or talk Tang Wei was kidnapped?"

Her sharp tone made Bo Ye sting.

The man withdrew a self-deprecating smile, "Tang Shi, in your eyes, I am so unbearable?"

Tang Shi raised his chin, "Didn't you look at me in such an unbearable way?"

Bo Ye felt the look in her eyes. Under his watch, the whole heart was cold.

"I came to see you for something."

"We don't want to talk to you." Unexpectedly, Tang Shi did not speak before Tang Wei spoke behind him.

The little boy stopped in front of Tang Shi like an adult, trying to use his small body to block Bo Ye's attack on Tang Shi. His actions stung Bo Ye's sight, and see, his own son actually put on such a defensive posture in front of him.

It's ironic after all.

Tang Wei stared at Bo Ye's face, "If you are okay, you can go back."

Bo Ye looked at the little face that was almost exactly the same as himself, and suddenly felt strange.

This child obviously had half of his blood flowing in his body, but he never got close to him, and even tried everything to avenge him and hurt him.

It's ridiculous that his father has achieved this point.

Tang Shi stood outside the door and sighed. He saw the old wound on Bo Ye’s hand, thinking that the wound he had smashed on the car window had not been repaired. Tang Shi put aside his eyes, “Bo Ye, it’s not necessary. If things come, please go back."

She tried her best to speak very politely, but it was this politeness that made Bo Ye feel that they had become so far apart that even strangers could not match them.

Bo Ye grabbed the door, "Tang Shi, come out, let's talk about five years ago."

"Five years ago?"

Tang Shi heard this word and smiled sarcastically, "What do you want to know?

" I want to explain to you, don’t read the rumors on the Internet. Jiang Huiyu didn’t intervene in us five years ago."

"Shut up!" Upon hearing these words, Tang poetry seemed to burst out, "Bo Ye, from five years ago. Things, you are least qualified to explain to me!"

Her sudden

anger made Bo Ye jumped fiercely. "You" "Jiang Huiyu is not a junior, so how about her An Mi! Is she a minor third? Bo Ye, you are? Do you think it makes sense for you to cheat in your marriage?" Tang Shi asked with red eyes, "I was your Mingzhong who was marrying the daughter-in-law who was brought into Bo's house, but you stayed with An Mi day and night! You are now explaining to me that there was no marriage back then. People intervene, do you think An Mi doesn't exist anymore! Even if she is dead, she can't change the fact that she was a junior!"

Tang Shi's words roared heartbreakingly, and Cong Shan, who was sitting in the living room, could hear clearly. Knowing Chu, the player who played the game stopped in vain.

five years ago?

Bo Ye outside the door was forced to tremble by Tang Shi's words. He looked at the scarlet eyes of the woman in front of him, and he couldn't utter a word in his throat.

In the past, if Tang Shi dared to say An Mi a bad word, Bo Ye would definitely pinch her neck and let her die. But now, when Tang Shi said An Mi was a junior, Bo Ye was unable to fight back.

Seeing her hoarse and seeing her eyes splitting, he was like being slowed by a knife.

He didn't know why he was in such pain, just looking at Tang Poetry in pain, he was also going to die.

Thinking back to her five years ago and the crazy woman in front of her five years later, Bo Ye felt severe physical pain.

What he has to admit is that he did ruin two women, ruined the tranquility of his love, and ruined the Tang poetry that loved him.

Bo Ye's hand was trembling, "Tang Shi, calm down, we won't turn over the old accounts, okay"

"Don't turn over the old accounts?" Tang Shi laughed wildly, "Why, are we talking about the future? Bo Ye, you and me only have the old Chou, there is no way forward!"