360 degrees being pursued manual [entertainment circle]

Since Xiao Yan came back, Qi Mo has returned to normal with the naked eye, and his elder brother has a great say in this.

Qi Hao: I will starve to death next time, or fall to my death while walking, and I won't worry about this unlucky brother anymore.

When he thought this way, he sighed helplessly. It was really the water thrown by his married brother, and it also made him feel the sadness of raising a daughter by the way.

In other words, why do you subconsciously think that you are getting married?

After Mr. Tang stabilized, Qi Mo did not continue to block the news that the old man was ill.

Tang An hurried back to the old house in the afternoon when the news spread, and got angry at the aunt butler of the old house.

"A group of people ate everything from inside to outside. No one notified me that my father was sick. Instead, he told that little bastard to tell me quickly! What's the use of servants like you? Hurry up and pack up your things and get out early!"

The butler served him a cup of tea: "You came back in a hurry, why don't you sit down first?"

Tang An glared at him: "Why are you sitting? Quickly tell me which hospital Dad is in? And why didn't you inform me in the morning?"

Aunt Zhang was not too polite to him, and said directly: "Isn't it because I can't find you? I can't get through the phone either."

She was kind-hearted when Mrs. Tang was still around. She was recruited by seeing her as a little girl struggling to live in a desperate situation. She also helped her pay off the debt owed by the gambling ghost father, and she was kind to her.Even if it's the old man's own son, it's not the old lady's bloodline, an illegitimate child who always scolds the young lady who she watched grow up as a loser, as shameless as his mother!Both vulgar and uneducated!

And if you can go home on time, or call the old man to take care of him every two days, will the old man not know that he has been sick for so many days?

Tang An became very angry when he saw Aunt Zhang. Most of the servants in this house were partial to the loser and her son. This old servant surnamed Zhang was one of the most obvious ones!

He threw the teacup in his hand directly at Aunt Zhang, and the teacup brushed against her ears and fell on her body, but the tea was poured all over the head and face of the old aunt who was in her 50s and nearly 60 years old.

Seeing the servants here disappear without a trace, Aunt Zhang turned around and left, leaving the butler to play Tai Chi with Tang An.

The housekeeper was impatient. He was wondering if Tang An really regarded himself as the young master of a landlord's family in the old society. Otherwise, how could he have such a big score?

In terms of family background, the eldest lady who gave birth in a legitimate marriage and the two young masters from the prominent father's family have never lost their temper with the servants, and he is the most angry in the whole family.

A young servant who came recently gossiped to the old senior: "This young master seems to have... not a good temper?"

The person who was asked glanced at Tang An quietly, shook his head in the eyes of the newcomer who wanted to gossip, and didn't reveal anything else, just said: "You can just concentrate on doing things, and don't ask too much about the privacy of the master."

The young servant agreed, and couldn't help being curious while doing things, and stretched his ears to listen to the movement in the kitchen.

Tang An roared: "I asked where your father was hospitalized, didn't you hear me?"

The voice of the old housekeeper was as calm and calm as usual, "Don't be impatient, sir, we are in a hurry, we don't know where we are, and I will arrange the driver for you after I call to find out the address. You can go there."

The young master at the back scolded something else, but the young servant was called out by the chef and didn't dare to listen carefully.

It was already afternoon when Tang An arrived at the hospital.

He was stopped by bodyguards outside Mr. Tang's ward.

"The old man is not fully awake yet. The doctor said that in order to prevent disturbance, it is not suitable for frequent visits. Mr. Tang, please stay."

Tang An's heart was filled with anger, but as soon as he heard the news, he rushed back to the old house from Xiaoqing'er, and he didn't have time to call the bodyguards back, and he also knew the two people in front of the door, not the little bastard named Qi , but his father, Mr. Tang, is usually the most trusted security guard who follows him when he goes out.

It's up to the owner to beat a dog. It's really hard for him to offend a person who follows the old man every day.

Thinking of this, his complexion became even worse, but he still managed to put on a pleasant face, and asked: "The doctor only said that you can't visit often. I am the son of the old man, or I just got the news. Of course, this limited opportunity to visit should be given to me." I."

As he said that, he wanted to reach out his hand through these two people to open the door, but was stopped halfway through his hand, "Sorry, the number of visits prescribed by the doctor has been used up today, please come back tomorrow."

Tang An gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are here today?"

"Eldest young master and young young master."

These two young masters refer to Qi Hao and Qi Mo.

Tang An: ...

Anyway, he didn't go in. Tang An wanted to leave with a stinky face, but he turned around and saw Tang Shuhua and Qi Mo's mother and son coming back from the doctor.

He made a sneer, and said eccentrically, "Hey, here are the money-losing goods and the little bastard?"

Tang Shuhua is 51 years old today, but she is well maintained. She and Tang An are 12 years younger, but they are standing face to face. Tang An's body, which has been hollowed out by wine, looks like she is older than her.

When He Lingfang got the news of her son, she just arrived at the hospital when she heard what her son said.

"An'an." She always called her son by his nickname.

Tang Shuhua ignored Tang An's insults, raised her eyebrows, and looked at He Lingfang coldly: "Ms. He, it seems that after all these years, you still don't know how to teach your son."

He Lingfang flinched under her gaze.

Don't look at the daily scolding of the original lady who was "losing money" and "the star of death" when whispering in his son's ear. He Lingfang couldn't get through a round under Tang Shuhua's hands in real face to face.

She can't forget that when she just gave birth to her child, she swaggered into the Tang family and dreamed of becoming a serious wife of the Tang family. The 12-year-old girl who lost her mother was followed by a bodyguard who looked at her coldly, obviously not tall. His demeanor was condescending.

At that time, He Lingfang suddenly felt a little fear in her heart, but in an instant, she drew courage from the well-wrapped baby and the cries of the son in the baby, thinking that even if it is the husband's child, it doesn't matter if the mother is the first wife, isn't it? A girl who is useless and cannot pass on the family line, can the husband find trouble for her son and his biological mother for her?

Thinking of this, he raised a smug smile, his eyes slid over the jade necklace on Tang Shuhua's neck, and he couldn't hide his sourness and said: "The lady just died, and the lady has put on the jewelry? The ancients said that she has been wearing sackcloth and mourning for three years. Miss, I am sorry for doing this." The wife who gave birth to you and brought you up will make people laugh at my tutor when she speaks about it."

Tang Shuhua tilted her head, and there was a sneer on her lips: "You are very proud because you gave birth to him? Where did you get the confidence? Do you think my father really wants a son and it will be your turn? Such a person will be born in the future?"

She paused on "You—" without any outrageous words, but the condescending, arrogant and cockroach-like disdain deeply hurt He Lingfang's eyes.

He Lingfang couldn't help but develop some subconscious inferiority complex at first, and because of this inferiority complex burst into anger, she opened her mouth and said: "You still think you are still a young lady? It's just a loser who lost his mother and can't carry on the family. Wait two days Mr. has forgotten about you."

Tang Shuhua just took a deep look at her at that time, and then Mr. Tang was going to drive He Lingfang away the next day.He Lingfang forced her to die, and finally stayed with the child, but she could not forget the look in Mr. Tang's eyes at that time. One month later, she heard the news that her parents and brother had lost their jobs.

At that time, her family background was pretty good, all because her parents were small managers of the factory, and her elder brother was a government unit in the county, but now all of these are gone.

If the Tang family wanted to trouble the He family, they didn't even need to use any illegal and secretive means to teach such a daughter, and even when Mr. Tang called, could she be clear about the fact that her daughter couldn't live without her grandson?

Find someone to check the accounts and report their jobs easily.

He Lingfang relied on her son and wanted to ask Mr. Tang for help, but let alone she couldn't even see her face to face, even if she saw her, it would be Mr. Tang's action, so how could she help?

He wanted to support the family, but the head of the family hated her so much that he could tolerate her staying with the child for nothing, so he didn't give any money.

Just as he was about to sell the antiques that were on display, the servant yelled about throwing them away.

At that time, Tang Shuhua was standing on the stairs looking down at her, and the servants were crowded and standing beside her. Although no one said that she stole it, He Lingfang still felt extremely embarrassed.

Naturally, the sale was nothing, and soon He Lingfang heard from the servants that the eldest lady thought of her dead mother when she saw them, and she felt uncomfortable. Mr. Tang directly moved the mother and child to another house far away from each other, only thinking that they should see each other. Tang An was brought here only when he saw his son.

He Lingfang finally seized the opportunity to cry and tell her son that she missed her father, but the old man still didn't move them back to the old house.

To put it bluntly, he was also very busy back then, and he didn't have much time to stay in the old house. In this case, why did he keep the mother and son to make his daughter feel uncomfortable?Is it different where you live?

It can only be said that this is really a kind of straight male thinking. From their point of view, since he admitted that Tang An is his child, it is not a big problem if he can't live in the old house.But in He Lingfang's view, this was the most obvious proof that her son was not accepted by the Tang family, and she couldn't forget the arrogance and contempt they treated Tang An every time she came back.

In her heart, the old house has a similarity with the ancient genealogy.Because of this, He Lingfang was panicked, Tang Deshen didn't look at her directly, she had to go out to work if she wanted some useful money, and the family resented her for causing trouble, causing her parents and brother to lose their jobs. Eagerness at home.

Because of these things, He Lingfang can only hold on tightly to her only son, and instill in her son's ears every day that he must get the family property, must get the family property, and let the loser leave the house when he gets the family property.

After so many decades, He Lingfang would ask herself if it was worth it when she returned to Midnight Dream, but there was no turning back.

Now, she and Miss Tang are one who is not even a mistress and her son has become an irrelevant person who cannot inherit the company, and the other is the minister's wife.He Lingfang had long since lost her composure.

Even when Tang Shuhua saw it, she couldn't help but hide behind Tang An.

She didn't want to admit it, but she was really afraid of Tang Shuhua.

She was afraid, but Tang An, who had been taught badly by her, was not.

Tang An frowned, and asked in a rough voice: "Are you not letting people tell me that my father is sick?"

"You deserve to be married, and your elbows are turned outward." He sneered, "Dad hastily blocked the news when he was ill. What is your idea? No matter what your idea is, I tell you, don't even think about it." !"

Tang Shuhua raised her eyebrows slightly, but said calmly without getting angry: "It seems that you are so idle, and those two small companies probably don't care too much."

Just as Tang An was about to start scolding, Qi Hao's gentle voice sounded: "Uncle——"

He dragged his tone and called these two words inexplicably and ironically, "It's better to figure out which words should be spoken."

Tang An suddenly stopped the scolding he was about to say, he was indeed a little scared of Qi Hao.

Qi Hao said to the assistant behind him, "Mr. Tang, please go down."

After dealing with this matter, Qi Hao opened the door of Qi Mo's room first, and said angrily: "This door is not soundproof, so why don't you come out when you hear the sound?"

Pushing away the eldest son, Tang Shuhua, who knew from the doctor that the old man was fine, was finally relieved. At this moment, she was also in the mood to tease. She smiled and said, "Don't call him, he was embarrassed by me in the morning, and he is ashamed at this moment."

Qi Hao looked curious:? ? ?

Qi Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, strictly implementing that silence is golden.

But his mother didn't let him go, walked over to push the younger son, and asked with great interest, "Where is he?"

Qi Mo intends to change the subject: "Grandpa woke up last night, and he will wake up again later, Mom, don't you want to prepare something to eat?"

Tang Shuhua turned her son's head back and pointed at the thermos bucket carried by the assistant with her chin, not allowing Qi Mo to escape: "Where did he go?"

Qi Mo's ears turned red, he coughed, and became angry from embarrassment: "I'm going to deal with something."

After speaking, he fled into the bathroom.

Behind Qi Hao opened his mouth and silently asked his mother what happened.

Mother Qi saw that her youngest son would not be able to come out for a while, touched her chin with her hand, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, just bumped into the two of them kissing each other."

Young Master Qi almost choked to death on his saliva.

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