Chapter 328
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Later, Tang Shi and Tang Wei went far away. Bo Ye was still standing at the front door of the hotel in a daze. Lin CI couldn't bear it, but he couldn't help it.
It is true that he has hurt the mother and son of Tang poetry, and it is normal that others refuse to accept his kindness.
Lin CI calls Dong Hengsheng's waiter to send all the gifts prepared by Bo Ye to the ward of the hospital. Then he puts the crown away. He thinks that it's tailor-made for Tang. One day, the young master will wear the crown again.
Not long after they arrived at the ward, Tang Shi had a knock on the door. It was Dong Hengsheng's waiter. They brought all the gifts from one year old to five years old that Bo ye had prepared before, and then put them in front of Tang Wei. Tang Wei was stunned. He didn't expect that they would send them to the ward.
The boy grabbed the two super big bags and went out.
Tang Shi called him, "what are you doing?"
"Nothing." Tang Wei looks back and smiles at her, "go and return some things."
Tang Wei found a tin dustbin in the small garden behind the hospital, and then threw all those things in. He was afraid that Bo ye would ask someone to turn it out later, so he simply took a lighter out.
Said boring on a fire, a torch, all the memories are burned.
In the light of the fire, the young man's eyes were like quenched refined steel. They were cold and sharp. They were sharpened and sharp in the fire. He was still staring at the fire in the tin dustbin. All the efforts of thin night preparation were swallowed by the fire. Thin night may have been prepared for a long time, but it was only a moment when it was burned.
Toys make a crackling sound, and small parts are constantly popping out of the fire, hitting the metal wall of the garbage can and falling into the fire.
In the middle of winter, the cold wind is blowing, and the fire is burning more and more vigorously. Later, everything else in the garbage can is burned to ashes, and the gift of thin night turns into nothingness under the gaze of Tang Wei.
The wind blowing, raised a dust in the dustbin, came a little mixture was burnt pungent smell.
Tang Wei stood in front of the garbage can, his expression was as cold as the thin night of that year.
When the fire went out, the boy grinned and left as if nothing had happened.
He knew that he was being monitored and that his every move would be reported to Bo Ye.
But he just wants to let Bo Ye know that he is not rare.
Some things are wrong when they are wrong. There is no room for them to turn around.
Don't forgive, never forgive.
Tang Wei burns up Bo Ye's birthday gift. When it comes to Bo Ye's ears, the man loses control and crushes the cup in his hand.
All of a sudden, pieces of debris were splashed, and glass fragments were stabbed into the palm of his hand. Thin night seemed to be unaware of the pain. His fingers were tightly clenched, and blood spilled from his fingers. Lin Ci was shocked to see.
He said, "Bo Shao, I have to go to the hospital in a hurry. The debris in my hand..."
Bo Ye didn't speak. He spread out his palm again. There was a scar in his palm, which was left when he was frustrated for Tang poetry in his villa. Now, the old scar has added new scar, and the wound is mottled and ferocious.
His palmprint was broken by these scars.
Thin night stares at palmprint to smile, blood dripping hand keeps shivering.
It turns out that many things have been doomed for a long time, just like the palmprint broken in his hand, it can't be connected at all.
******
after burning all the birthday gifts that Bo Ye gave him, Tang Wei went back to the ward pretending that nothing had happened. Tang Shi saw that he came back with a smell, frowned and asked, "what did you do just now?"
"Nothing." Tang Wei answered indifferently, but his eyes were flat, and his poems could not see anything different.
Everyone pretended to be calm, but Bo Ye was alone.
He finally knew the mood when Tang poetry tried so hard to please him, but could not get close to him.
******
after his birthday, Tang Wei and Tang Shi had a real birthday in the ward. Tang Shi bought a handmade cake, and then they made a wish together in the ward. Lin Ci, who was standing outside the door, took some photos and sent them to Bo Ye. After that, the man in the office looked at the photos and felt sour.
He will never enter the world of their mother and son.
That day, when Tang Wei was out of school, his teacher asked him to do a homework, saying that he wanted to finish it with his father, and then he had to draw a picture. Tang Wei agreed, but he felt very upset when he went back. After he told Tang Shi about it, Tang Shi said, "don't you just go to someone and play a role?"
Tang Wei thinks it's reasonable, so he immediately dials Su Qi. This guy is playing games at home when he's free. As soon as he sees the screen of his mobile phone light up, he immediately loses the game handle, connects the phone and says to Tang Wei, "if you have something to play, you don't have to retreat."
Tang Wei said crisply, "Uncle Su, we need to finish our homework with dad. Do you want to play my dad?"Su Qi's eyes lit up at that time, banging on the sofa handle, "of course, no problem! You give me the address! "
Twenty minutes later, Su Qi sees Tang Wei waiting at the gate in the iapm. The boy is wearing a small suit, like a pretty doll. Su Qi sometimes thinks that if only he were his own son.
Tang Wei saw Su Qi from a distance and waved to him, "here!"
"How long have you been waiting?"
Su Qi came forward in a sweater, kneaded down, rubbed Tang Wei's face, and laughed at him, "how do you think of me?"
Tang Wei said honestly, "naturally, it's impossible to ask Bo Shao to help me with my homework."
"Well behaved, remember to call me next time there is such a thing, do you know?" Su Qishun takes Tang Wei by hand, and two people, a big one and a small one, walk into the mall. Tang Wei says that he wants to eat sweets. Su Qi takes him to a private hand-made sweets shop, and the people behind him are talking all the way.
"Look there, there's a half blood man. He's so handsome!"
"Is that his son in his hand? How lovely
"Why are children so beautiful?"
"Here they come! Come on, take some pictures
Su Qi leads Tang Wei all the way, feeling proud. After sitting down in the shop, he points some signboards for him. Then Tang Wei takes out his homework from his bag and says, "you see, here, we need parents and children to write a composition together. Uncle Su, you start and I'll make it up."
"Just a little thing?"
Su Qi took Tang Wei's pen, just at this time the dessert came up, Tang Wei sat down, Su Qi hung his head to help him with his homework, two people like a father and son, passing by from the outside of the thin night happened to see this scene, suddenly, a step.
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Later, Tang Shi and Tang Wei went far away. Bo Ye was still standing at the front door of the hotel in a daze. Lin CI couldn't bear it, but he couldn't help it.
It is true that he has hurt the mother and son of Tang poetry, and it is normal that others refuse to accept his kindness.
Lin CI calls Dong Hengsheng's waiter to send all the gifts prepared by Bo Ye to the ward of the hospital. Then he puts the crown away. He thinks that it's tailor-made for Tang. One day, the young master will wear the crown again.
Not long after they arrived at the ward, Tang Shi had a knock on the door. It was Dong Hengsheng's waiter. They brought all the gifts from one year old to five years old that Bo ye had prepared before, and then put them in front of Tang Wei. Tang Wei was stunned. He didn't expect that they would send them to the ward.
The boy grabbed the two super big bags and went out.
Tang Shi called him, "what are you doing?"
"Nothing." Tang Wei looks back and smiles at her, "go and return some things."
Tang Wei found a tin dustbin in the small garden behind the hospital, and then threw all those things in. He was afraid that Bo ye would ask someone to turn it out later, so he simply took a lighter out.
Said boring on a fire, a torch, all the memories are burned.
In the light of the fire, the young man's eyes were like quenched refined steel. They were cold and sharp. They were sharpened and sharp in the fire. He was still staring at the fire in the tin dustbin. All the efforts of thin night preparation were swallowed by the fire. Thin night may have been prepared for a long time, but it was only a moment when it was burned.
Toys make a crackling sound, and small parts are constantly popping out of the fire, hitting the metal wall of the garbage can and falling into the fire.
In the middle of winter, the cold wind is blowing, and the fire is burning more and more vigorously. Later, everything else in the garbage can is burned to ashes, and the gift of thin night turns into nothingness under the gaze of Tang Wei.
The wind blowing, raised a dust in the dustbin, came a little mixture was burnt pungent smell.
Tang Wei stood in front of the garbage can, his expression was as cold as the thin night of that year.
When the fire went out, the boy grinned and left as if nothing had happened.
He knew that he was being monitored and that his every move would be reported to Bo Ye.
But he just wants to let Bo Ye know that he is not rare.
Some things are wrong when they are wrong. There is no room for them to turn around.
Don't forgive, never forgive.
Tang Wei burns up Bo Ye's birthday gift. When it comes to Bo Ye's ears, the man loses control and crushes the cup in his hand.
All of a sudden, pieces of debris were splashed, and glass fragments were stabbed into the palm of his hand. Thin night seemed to be unaware of the pain. His fingers were tightly clenched, and blood spilled from his fingers. Lin Ci was shocked to see.
He said, "Bo Shao, I have to go to the hospital in a hurry. The debris in my hand..."
Bo Ye didn't speak. He spread out his palm again. There was a scar in his palm, which was left when he was frustrated for Tang poetry in his villa. Now, the old scar has added new scar, and the wound is mottled and ferocious.
His palmprint was broken by these scars.
Thin night stares at palmprint to smile, blood dripping hand keeps shivering.
It turns out that many things have been doomed for a long time, just like the palmprint broken in his hand, it can't be connected at all.
******
after burning all the birthday gifts that Bo Ye gave him, Tang Wei went back to the ward pretending that nothing had happened. Tang Shi saw that he came back with a smell, frowned and asked, "what did you do just now?"
"Nothing." Tang Wei answered indifferently, but his eyes were flat, and his poems could not see anything different.
Everyone pretended to be calm, but Bo Ye was alone.
He finally knew the mood when Tang poetry tried so hard to please him, but could not get close to him.
******
after his birthday, Tang Wei and Tang Shi had a real birthday in the ward. Tang Shi bought a handmade cake, and then they made a wish together in the ward. Lin Ci, who was standing outside the door, took some photos and sent them to Bo Ye. After that, the man in the office looked at the photos and felt sour.
He will never enter the world of their mother and son.
That day, when Tang Wei was out of school, his teacher asked him to do a homework, saying that he wanted to finish it with his father, and then he had to draw a picture. Tang Wei agreed, but he felt very upset when he went back. After he told Tang Shi about it, Tang Shi said, "don't you just go to someone and play a role?"
Tang Wei thinks it's reasonable, so he immediately dials Su Qi. This guy is playing games at home when he's free. As soon as he sees the screen of his mobile phone light up, he immediately loses the game handle, connects the phone and says to Tang Wei, "if you have something to play, you don't have to retreat."
Tang Wei said crisply, "Uncle Su, we need to finish our homework with dad. Do you want to play my dad?"Su Qi's eyes lit up at that time, banging on the sofa handle, "of course, no problem! You give me the address! "
Twenty minutes later, Su Qi sees Tang Wei waiting at the gate in the iapm. The boy is wearing a small suit, like a pretty doll. Su Qi sometimes thinks that if only he were his own son.
Tang Wei saw Su Qi from a distance and waved to him, "here!"
"How long have you been waiting?"
Su Qi came forward in a sweater, kneaded down, rubbed Tang Wei's face, and laughed at him, "how do you think of me?"
Tang Wei said honestly, "naturally, it's impossible to ask Bo Shao to help me with my homework."
"Well behaved, remember to call me next time there is such a thing, do you know?" Su Qishun takes Tang Wei by hand, and two people, a big one and a small one, walk into the mall. Tang Wei says that he wants to eat sweets. Su Qi takes him to a private hand-made sweets shop, and the people behind him are talking all the way.
"Look there, there's a half blood man. He's so handsome!"
"Is that his son in his hand? How lovely
"Why are children so beautiful?"
"Here they come! Come on, take some pictures
Su Qi leads Tang Wei all the way, feeling proud. After sitting down in the shop, he points some signboards for him. Then Tang Wei takes out his homework from his bag and says, "you see, here, we need parents and children to write a composition together. Uncle Su, you start and I'll make it up."
"Just a little thing?"
Su Qi took Tang Wei's pen, just at this time the dessert came up, Tang Wei sat down, Su Qi hung his head to help him with his homework, two people like a father and son, passing by from the outside of the thin night happened to see this scene, suddenly, a step.
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Later, Tang Shi and Tang Wei went far away. Bo Ye was still standing at the front door of the hotel in a daze. Lin CI couldn't bear it, but he couldn't help it. It is true that he has hurt the mother and son of Tang poetry, and it is normal that others refuse to accept his kindness. Lin CI calls Dong Hengsheng's waiter to send all the gifts prepared by Bo Ye to the ward of the hospital. Then he puts the crown away. He thinks that it's tailor-made for Tang. One day, the young master will wear the crown again. Not long after they arrived at the ward, Tang Shi had a knock on the door. It was Dong Hengsheng's waiter. They brought all the gifts from one year old to five years old that Bo ye had prepared before, and then put them in front of Tang Wei. Tang Wei was stunned. He didn't expect that they would send them to the ward. The boy grabbed the two super big bags and went out. Tang Shi called him, "what are you doing?" "Nothing." Tang Wei looks back and smiles at her, "go and return some things." Tang Wei found a tin dustbin in the small garden behind the hospital, and then threw all those things in. He was afraid that Bo ye would ask someone to turn it out later, so he simply took a lighter out. Said boring on a fire, a torch, all the memories are burned. In the light of the fire, the young man's eyes were like quenched refined steel. They were cold and sharp. They were sharpened and sharp in the fire. He was still staring at the fire in the tin dustbin. All the efforts of thin night preparation were swallowed by the fire. Thin night may have been prepared for a long time, but it was only a moment when it was burned. Toys make a crackling sound, and small parts are constantly popping out of the fire, hitting the metal wall of the garbage can and falling into the fire. In the middle of winter, the cold wind is blowing, and the fire is burning more and more vigorously. Later, everything else in the garbage can is burned to ashes, and the gift of thin night turns into nothingness under the gaze of Tang Wei. The wind blowing, raised a dust in the dustbin, came a little mixture was burnt pungent smell. Tang Wei stood in front of the garbage can, his expression was as cold as the thin night of that year. When the fire went out, the boy grinned and left as if nothing had happened. He knew that he was being monitored and that his every move would be reported to Bo Ye. But he just wants to let Bo Ye know that he is not rare. Some things are wrong when they are wrong. There is no room for them to turn around. Don't forgive, never forgive. Tang Wei burns up Bo Ye's birthday gift. When it comes to Bo Ye's ears, the man loses control and crushes the cup in his hand. All of a sudden, pieces of debris were splashed, and glass fragments were stabbed into the palm of his hand. Thin night seemed to be unaware of the pain. His fingers were tightly clenched, and blood spilled from his fingers. Lin Ci was shocked to see. He said, "Bo Shao, I have to go to the hospital in a hurry. The debris in my hand..." Bo Ye didn't speak. He spread out his palm again. There was a scar in his palm, which was left when he was frustrated for Tang poetry in his villa. Now, the old scar has added new scar, and the wound is mottled and ferocious. His palmprint was broken by these scars. Thin night stares at palmprint to smile, blood dripping hand keeps shivering. It turns out that many things have been doomed for a long time, just like the palmprint broken in his hand, it can't be connected at all. ******after burning all the birthday gifts that Bo Ye gave him, Tang Wei went back to the ward pretending that nothing had happened. Tang Shi saw that he came back with a smell, frowned and asked, "what did you do just now?" "Nothing." Tang Wei answered indifferently, but his eyes were flat, and his poems could not see anything different. Everyone pretended to be calm, but Bo Ye was alone. He finally knew the mood when Tang poetry tried so hard to please him, but could not get close to him. ******after his birthday, Tang Wei and Tang Shi had a real birthday in the ward. Tang Shi bought a handmade cake, and then they made a wish together in the ward. Lin Ci, who was standing outside the door, took some photos and sent them to Bo Ye. After that, the man in the office looked at the photos and felt sour. He will never enter the world of their mother and son. That day, when Tang Wei was out of school, his teacher asked him to do a homework, saying that he wanted to finish it with his father, and then he had to draw a picture. Tang Wei agreed, but he felt very upset when he went back. After he told Tang Shi about it, Tang Shi said, "don't you just go to someone and play a role?" Tang Wei thinks it's reasonable, so he immediately dials Su Qi. This guy is playing games at home when he's free. As soon as he sees the screen of his mobile phone light up, he immediately loses the game handle, connects the phone and says to Tang Wei, "if you have something to play, you don't have to retreat." Tang Wei said crisply, "Uncle Su, we need to finish our homework with dad. Do you want to play my dad?"Su Qi's eyes lit up at that time, banging on the sofa handle, "of course, no problem! You give me the address! " Twenty minutes later, Su Qi sees Tang Wei waiting at the gate in the iapm. The boy is wearing a small suit, like a pretty doll. Su Qi sometimes thinks that if only he were his own son. Tang Wei saw Su Qi from a distance and waved to him, "here!" "How long have you been waiting?" Su Qi came forward in a sweater, kneaded down, rubbed Tang Wei's face, and laughed at him, "how do you think of me?" Tang Wei said honestly, "naturally, it's impossible to ask Bo Shao to help me with my homework." "Well behaved, remember to call me next time there is such a thing, do you know?" Su Qishun takes Tang Wei by hand, and two people, a big one and a small one, walk into the mall. Tang Wei says that he wants to eat sweets. Su Qi takes him to a private hand-made sweets shop, and the people behind him are talking all the way. "Look there, there's a half blood man. He's so handsome!" "Is that his son in his hand? How lovely "Why are children so beautiful?" "Here they come! Come on, take some pictures Su Qi leads Tang Wei all the way, feeling proud. After sitting down in the shop, he points some signboards for him. Then Tang Wei takes out his homework from his bag and says, "you see, here, we need parents and children to write a composition together. Uncle Su, you start and I'll make it up." "Just a little thing?" Su Qi took Tang Wei's pen, just at this time the dessert came up, Tang Wei sat down, Su Qi hung his head to help him with his homework, two people like a father and son, passing by from the outside of the thin night happened to see this scene, suddenly, a step. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
