Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 283 The truth is in the end, it hurts so much.

But Tang Shi was not dead, and she survived tenaciously. She lived so hard like Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten to death. But Bo Ye always had to step on her back, hoping to break her back.

Now? Everything was as he wished. Tang Shi's ribs were broken, and it was the one closest to the heart.

Her bones were not that hard, so hard that they could withstand all grievances and pains. It turned out that she was so fragile, so fragile that she would bleed with a slight touch...

Bo Ye didn't say anything and fell into a dead silence.

Jiang Ling said, "Sit by her bed these days and talk. Bo Ye, Tang Shi's ears can still hear it."

Bo Ye suddenly looked up, as if he was electrocuted, "Can I... still go back?"

"What you should do now is to compensate her as much as you want." Jiang Ling said twitching, "But it seems that Tang Shi doesn't care about your compensation either."

Yes, she said before she fell into a coma that she wanted him to owe her, and it would be better to owe her for life and be crucified.

Did Tang Shi have such an idea when he blocked those two swords for him?

Bo Ye’s eyes were red, why was she so cruel! She would rather let herself bleed and injured, so that he would owe her! Aren’t she afraid of death?

Jiang Ling looked at Bo Ye's expression and suddenly felt that the man in front of him was very pitiful.

His eyes were blinded by the so-called truth for so long that when he was uncovered little by little, he was as fragile as a piece of paper, and he was as thick as dust at the touch.

It turns out that justice that he had been persisting for so long was fake.

It turns out that the person he has hated deeply in recent years is not the one who should bear all this.

Those who are wronged are pitiful, and those who make mistakes are even more pitiful.

He made a mistake that could not be reversed, and in the end he found that it was actually himself who was the one who was very guilty.

Bo Ye's back was stiff like a statue. Later, Jiang Ling said to him as he left, "Bo Ye, I have advised you many times...but you don't listen."

Bo Ye didn't say anything, closed his eyes and cried.

*******

Tang Shi was in a coma for two weeks, and Bo Ye sent someone to pick Tang Wei up. Tang Wei ran to the hospital after knowing that something happened to his mother. He saw his mother lying on the hospital bed with a pale face, her eyes closed, and her body was covered with various detection lines, and her fingers were also clamped with a machine that sensed beating. He red eyes on the spot. Seeing Bo Ye sitting next to Tang Shi's bed, his eyes were so hated that he could drip from bleeding.

Bo Ye stood up suddenly and wanted to speak, but heard Tang Wei crying, "What else do you want to do?!"

He was questioned by his biological son.

Bo Ye's heart seemed to have been stabbed and then tugged hard, so painful that he felt that his chest must be bloody and bloody.

Tang Wei came to the bedside crying and pushed the servants away. The nanny was a little worried and shouted, "Young Master..."

"Don't call me young master!"

Tang Wei wiped his tears and looked back fiercely, "I don't want to be a young master, I'm not your young master either! Get away from your master, I don't need a dog like you yet!"

At a young age, he is already so skilled in hurting people.

Bo Ye felt ache in his heart, "Weiwei, these people were sent by me to take care of your life..."

"Take care?" Tang Wei looked up and met Bo Ye's eyes. He looked at each other with two faces, both big and small. He was obviously close to his relatives, but he turned his back on his face.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next