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Tang Wei was stunned. He didn't expect Tang Shi to be in the hospital for so long, and suddenly he would ask this question.

He was afraid of stimulating the fragile mental state of Tang Poetry. She now has amnesia and mentally unstable. If she knows what Bo Ye has done to her then, what should one do if she can't think about it!

Tang Wei clamped his leg and said exactly the same answer as Bo Ye, "It doesn't matter!"

Tang Shi stared at Tang Wei's face for a long time, "Really? Did you hide something from me?"

"No! "Tang Wei calmed down quickly, "No, I'm not familiar with him either!"

Well, it's really unfamiliar.

Tang Shi pulled Tang Wei's face, "Continue to lie to me! Then why do you look like him?!" Did

she ever have a marriage with Bo Ye?

As a result, her son Tang Wei took Tang Shi's words quite neatly, "I'm still young, how can you tell? It's different when I grow up, and everyone looks alike when I was young."

Tang Wei hummed . In one sentence, "Why don't you say that I look like you! You doubt your biological son!"

Tang Shi stopped talking.

It took a long time for her to let go of Tang Wei, as if in a trance, murmured to Tang Wei, "But Weiwei, I always feel that my feelings are so complicated when facing Bo Ye." It's so

complicated that it can't be used at all . Simply love or hate to summarize.

Tang Wei lowered his eyes, turned his face away, and said sullenly, "It's just that Mommy has amnesia now, so the people around me who are a bit sensitive will heal after a long time."

Hopefully. Tang Shi said to himself in his heart.

The wounds of Tang poetry are healing these days. One time when Tang Wei was helping to change the dressing, Bo Ye walked in. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the woman with a ***** back. There were a few shocking scars on the original smooth back. His eyes shrank fiercely, then closed his eyes and walked out the doo…