Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

She watched them embracing each other, it was the warmth she longed for, but it was untouchable.

She was afraid of touching it, so she was reluctant to leave and let go.

A shallow and cold smile floated at the corner of Pei Qiqi's mouth--

She can't choose her origin, even love can't control her.

Jinrong, Tang Yu...

She envied Tang Xin!

Tang Xin can stay with Tang Yu forever, even as a younger sister.

The fierce night wind was blowing her face, but she couldn't feel the cold.

Just, watching them embrace each other.

Tang Yu saw her too, did not make a sound, nor did he push Tang Xin away, black eyes staring at her with some condensation.

Pei Qiqi, is your heart uncomfortable at this time?

Because I hugged Tang Xin, not you!

At times like this, I did not comfort you, but embarrassed you.

Yes, he embarrassed her!

Because he was also angry and unwilling, he vented all this on her, even if he knew she was innocent, he still did it, because he knew that if she didn't, she would fly away in no time!

The cold night sky, his cold face, her heart like cold water... Finally she entered the hall and took her own things.

When going out, the dark night concealed her, and finally merged into the dark night.

Tang Yu lifted his chin slightly, making it tight.

Tang Xin cried sadly in his arms and fell asleep again. After a few calls from his mouth, his brother closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Tang Yu took her back to the bedroom and sat beside her watching.

Tang Xin has been sick for many years and needs the right bone marrow...

At this time, he was angry with Zhao Ke. Zhao Ke must have known that Pei Qiqi was her child, but she ignored Tang Xin's life and death for her own selfishness, and even killed Pei Qiqi.

Then in this world, there may be no one's bone marrow that can save Tang Xin.

What kind of a cruel mother is this?

What about a deformed personality?

Tang Yu looked at Tang Xin's small face. At this time, she looked at it and looked five points similar to Pei Qiqi.

He reached out and touched her little face, and his voice was a little dumb: "Why did I not see it?"

If there was no Pei Qiqi, his arrangement for Tang Xin might not be the case.

Before, although he loved him, he was not too involved in taking care of Tang Xin, but now with Pei Qiqi, Tang Xin...he needs to take care of it.

Because she is Qiqi's younger sister, this is probably Aiwujiwu!

My heart was a little damp, full of them, all the little things that had just left!

After a while, seeing that there was nothing serious about her, he went out and dialed Meng Qingcheng: "Make arrangements so that Tang Xin will see Zhao Ke."

It was late at night, and Meng Qingcheng was still in a daze after receiving the call. Tang Yu still has this idleness?

Doesn't he hate Zhao Ke the most?

However, he soon thought of Tang Xin's little pitiful, pursed his lips, and sighed.

Although he said he had some answers in his mind, he was not willing to think about it.

Tang Yu hung up the phone, raised his eyes, and looked at the boundless night outside.

He indulged everyone. To Tang Xin, he still loved him as a sister, and even Zhao Ke did not rush to kill him.

He can only be cruel to the little thing he loves so much.

He didn't even know, why did he treat her like this?

It seemed that he was feeling better when she saw her uncomfortable and she struggled.

At least, they are together, uncomfortable together, suffering together.

He lit a cigarette and smoked slowly, standing alone in the dark...

Now, he can't tell Pei Qiqi-he doesn't care about her life experience, he just wants to be with her!

It was unfair to his mother, but he didn't want to let her go!

For a long time, he laughed bitterly...

The palm of the cigarette was touching his forehead, his voice was a little soft, "Pei Qiqi, what should I do? You tell me."