Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Zhao Ke knew that Tang Zhiyuan cared about Tang Xin, but he cared more about face.

She will lose a layer of skin if she does not die this time!

She couldn't live without the name of Mrs. Tang, and she would never live her previous life again.

Thinking of those days, thinking of the gray walls, the dilapidated furniture, and such a dirty man, it was more uncomfortable than killing Zhao Ke.

She knelt in front of Tang Zhiyuan and confessed, "Zhiyuan, I was wrong, and I promise that I won't see him in the future, let alone there will be no more pictures like this."

Tang Zhiyuan grabbed her by the hair and raised her in front of him, squinted his eyes and looked at her, suddenly, he threw her away, "You can do it yourself."

Zhao Ke fell on the ground and didn't get up for a long time, just coughing dryly there.

For a long time, she propped herself up, walked to Tang Xin's room, but saw that it was empty--

Where is Tang Xin, where did Tang Xin go?

Zhao Ke panicked, unable to tell...

Tang Zhiyuan didn't give up her because of Tang Xin's love, otherwise he would have decided to remarry Lin Yun last time...

Therefore, she wanted to hold her daughter firmly, as long as Tang Xin was there and Tang Xin called father, Tang Zhiyuan would not be willing to divorce her.

Zhao Ke looked for Tang Xin like crazy, and she turned off her phone.

Finally, she called Tang Yu...

Tang Yu was a little surprised when he received her call.

He glanced at his mother calmly, then walked outside and continued: "You wait a minute, I'll let people have a look."

In the past, when Tang Xin ran away from home, most of them would go to Xiacheng, but he was no longer living in Xiacheng at this time, and Tang Xin would naturally not go there...

He hung up the phone, thought about it, and dialed Pei Qiqi's cell phone.

When Pei Qiqi picked up the phone, she saw Tang Xin running towards here. She looked at the number and answered, "Hey."

Tang Yu's voice over there was particularly cold, "Is Tang Xin with you?"

Pei Qiqi watched Tang Xin have opened the car door and sat beside her, "Yes, she is with me."

Tang Yu was silent for a while, "I see."

Just three words, hung up the phone.

Pei Qiqi looked at the phone, somehow he couldn't figure out what he meant...

Got it? Then don't she send Tang Xin back?

Putting down the phone and looking at Tang Xin, Tang Xin's small hands clasped together, seeming to be pleased.

"Your brother's phone number." Pei Qiqi asked her lightly, "Should I take you to his place?"

"No need." Tang Xin said blandly: "My brother is with my eldest mother during the New Year. I will not be happy to go to my elder mother."

Pei Qiqi looked at her without saying anything, and then started the car.

Tang Xin buckled the seat belt immediately and said kindly: "Qiqi, your car film is really cool, where did you put it?"

"Doodles are not posted." Pei Qiqi glanced at her, "Aren't your parents worried?"

Tang Xin's two thin white fingers played against each other, lowering his eyes, "They probably can't control me now."

She begged Pei Qiqi again: "Will you let me stay with you for a few days?"

Pei Qiqi pursed her lips, did not speak, but drove the car back to where she lived.

When the car stopped, Tang Xin was sure that she was safe. She sat there still with a small voice, "What did the brother say?"

In fact, she was still afraid that Tang Yu would take her back-her mother was in a bad mood, and she probably had no good life.