Madam leg hurts please hug

"Mr. Tang, don't get excited." Gong Yumo flicked the cigarette ash on his fingertips, "You are not in good health, don't be agitated."

Tang Zheng was so angry that he wanted to get up and hit him with the water glass next to the bed, but he couldn't get up with all his strength, so he could only hold his elbows halfway and shouted to him, "Gong Yumo, you are Can't wait for me to die!"

"Of course not." Gong Yumo stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, stood up and leaned on a cane and slowly walked forward a few steps, looked at him indifferently, and the corners of his mouth curled up like nothing, "It's too late to let you die now." It's too early, I still want you to live to see what happens to your precious daughter in the end."

"You!" Tang Zheng pointed at him, coughing violently in his chest, as if he would not be able to breathe in the next moment.

Gong Yumo glanced at him contemptuously, then turned and walked out.

An Xiaoyue stood at the door the whole time, unable to hear the conversation inside, but occasionally heard Tang Zheng coughing.

Gong Yumo raised his hand to rub her hair, and whispered softly, "Go in."

An Xiaoyue held the mobile phone in both hands vigorously, looked up at him, "I'm afraid he will die suddenly because of the stimulation."

"Don't worry, he won't die." Gong Yumo smiled, his tone was natural and indifferent, "I asked the doctor to give him a booster shot, he won't die in a short time, he can only be consumed slowly by himself."

The door was pushed open again, and An Xiaoyue walked in slowly.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw the person on the bed breathing violently, and the quilt on her body rose up and fell down with his breathing.

"Get out! Get out of here!" He let out a low growl.

"Mr. Tang." An Xiaoyue stepped forward slowly and said, "Doesn't it feel good to be lying on the hospital bed?"

"Who are you?" Tang Zheng became vigilant again when he heard the voice.He squinted his eyes for a long time, "That girl from the An family."

"That's right, it's me, An Xiaoyue." An Xiaoyue smiled softly, "Six months ago, my dad was lying on the hospital bed like this, unable to move."

"You all came to see my jokes?" Tang Zheng couldn't help but swear angrily, "You all smashed up! Get lost!"

"So what about your jokes!" An Xiaoyue growled, "You can still abuse me wantonly now, but what about my dad! Back then, my dad was lying down like this and relying on oxygen tubes to survive! That vicious man of yours What did my daughter do to my dad by sneaking into my dad's ward! He couldn't be rescued that night!"

"Although my dad can't move or speak, he can hear him! You should ask your daughter what she said to my dad. My dad wants to scold like you, but he can't!"

Speaking of this, An Xiaoyue became emotional.

When she thought of her father lying powerlessly on the hospital bed at that time, no matter what Tang Siyin did, she couldn't ask for help or fight back, her heart hurt so badly that she couldn't breathe.

Now it's all right, she can finally let Tang Siyin see with her own eyes how powerless her father is lying on the hospital bed, so that she can also taste this kind of pain!
An Xiaoyue looked at his angry face, it was exactly the same as Tang Siyin.

She sneered, "I said before that everyone has retribution. Don't do too many crimes. How did your daughter treat my dad? You should be punished now."

"And Tang Siyin, your precious daughter, don't you know what she's doing outside?"

An Xiaoyue picked up her mobile phone, opened the news headlines on the mobile phone, and held it directly in front of Tang Zheng, "Look carefully, the good daughter you raised, destroying other people's families, being a mistress for others, the face of your Tang family! She threw them all away, it's a joke that your Tang family is outside now!"

Tang Zheng looked at the huge title on the screen of the phone, his Vicissitudes eyes widened, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"You! You!" His old eyes were fixed on the phone screen, and he could only repeat the word "you"!

"Now she has become a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats. This is the arrogant Miss Tang family back then, isn't it ridiculous!" An Xiaoyue deliberately satirized him, "Tang Zheng! Your Tang family is nothing! Good man, I don't feel guilty about your current situation, you know how many crimes your daughter has done, and your family will never be clear in this life and the next?"

Kill the father!
The revenge of murder!
This heart-wrenching injury would not be enough to eliminate An Xiaoyue's hatred for her even if Tang Siyin was hacked into pieces!
Even if she is in such a mess now, she won't have any sympathy for her!
She could have continued to be the eldest miss of the Tang family, but she made herself like this, and even the Tang family paid the price for it!
"Cough, cough, cough!" Tang Zheng stared at An Xiaoyue's phone with straight eyes, and coughed violently.

"I know your daughter has no face to come back now, so I came here specially to bring you the news." An Xiaoyue put away her phone, glanced at him with indifferent eyes, and said with a light smile, "President Tang, take care of yourself , take a good look at how your daughter accepts legal sanctions and moral trials."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left the room without looking back.

Repaying someone in the same way as someone else, this is what Tang Siyin taught her.

She was about to watch Tang Zheng lying powerless and helpless on the hospital bed, unable to do anything but wait for death silently.

When she walked out of the door, Tang Zheng coughed violently, as if he wanted to cough up his lungs.

At this moment, Zhao Quan came over from the outside, as if he didn't hear the coughing in the room, he said respectfully to Gong Yumo and her, "President Mo, Mrs. Mo, the tea is ready."

"No need." Gong Yumo looked at him and smiled indifferently, "President Tang must be tired today, so let's go first."

After speaking, he took An Xiaoyue's hand and prepared to leave, An Xiaoyue also nodded politely to Zhao Quan, and followed Gong Yumo out.

Just two steps away, Gong Yumo suddenly stopped, turned to look at Zhao Quan, his eyes were as deep as a dry well, "Steward Zhao, you should understand the reason why a bird chooses a good tree to live in, choose the right person and the right master, Only then can I be worthy of my conscience."

After speaking, he took An Xiaoyue and left without looking back.

Zhao Quan's eyes were fixed on Gong Yumo's back, and he didn't look back until his car was far away.

With a shrewd look in his eyes, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and quickly dialed a number.

As soon as he got connected, he lowered his tone and said, "The Tang family is empty, and Tang Zheng is dying too. You are right, it was planned by Gong Yumo."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what to say, and he immediately nodded in response, "Yes, I understand."

The thick blackout curtains blocked the bright sunlight outside. In the gloomy living room, a man in home clothes was leaning on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in one hand, and pressing a few times on the TV in front of him with the remote control in the other.

Under the glasses with gold rims, there is a pair of eyes as shrewd as snakes.

He watched the news broadcast on the TV, threw the remote control on the coffee table, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Tang Siyin, what a stupid woman!"