Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

"Then you hold this 20%! I don't care." Tang Yu's expression was ugly.

Tang Zhiyuan is even more ugly, he has never been angry, "Tang Yu, for a woman, don't even want family affection?"

"Many years ago, wasn't it the same for you?" Tang Yu chuckled, "Don't want your own wife or your own children."

He looked at Pei Qiqi, "And Qiqi, she is now my wife."

Tang Zhiyuan squinted his eyes. He couldn't believe that Tang Yu would say this. He asked blankly: "You must be crazy, you will regret it. How can the child born by that woman be good?"

Tang Yu looked at him coldly, "What about Tang Xin?"

Tang Zhiyuan was asked for a while, and it took a long time to speak: "My child, naturally is different."

"Really?" Tang Yu smiled coldly.

He suddenly thought, whose child would Tang Xin be?

Like Pei Qiqi, is Pei Minghe's child?

Not too possible!

He squinted his eyes, pursed his lips, and said nothing, but he was already thinking about it.

Suddenly, he asked Tang Zhiyuan, "Have you seen Zhao Ke?"

Tang Zhiyuan was stunned, then his voice became cold, "I'm going to see what that woman is doing?"

Tang Yu looked at him, and then said softly for a long time: "In fact, it is normal for Zhao Ke to find Xiao Bailian."

A man so unfeeling, a husband so indifferent.

Tang Zhiyuan fell in love with Zhao Ke only because Zhao Ke was pretty.

He loves Lin Yun, but he cheated again.

If he is not a good husband, or a good father, why should he give directions to his life?

Under Tang Yu's indifference, Tang Zhiyuan left unwillingly.

Pei Qiqi raised his head and looked at Tang Yu's somewhat gloomy face, "Tang Yu."

He lowered his head, his expression relaxed a little, looked at her, and smiled reluctantly, "What's the matter?"

Pei Qiqi hugged his arm, "I want to ask you what's wrong."

She didn't want him to be like Tang Zhiyuan for her. Although she didn't admire that man, she was his father after all.

Tang Yu patted her little hand, her voice was confusing: "Nothing!"

Pei Qiqi gave a cry, did not dare to say anything.

"I'll tell him. At least, don't let Tang Xin know." Tang Yu looked down, "I won't let you see him alone again."

He held her in his arms without saying a word.

But Pei Qiqi felt something on his mind, she raised her head to ask, but looking at his expression, she knew that he would not say it.

They didn't know, Tang Xin stood at the top of the stairs for a while.

Her expression was a little dazed.

Qiqi, was that woman born?

That woman... Dad said mom?

Qiqi...is her sister?

But why didn't Qiqi say it?

Tang Xin looked at that, with a touch of moisture in her eyes.

She thought again, if it wasn't her sister, why would Qiqi be so good and so good to her?

Before the little maid upstairs ran down, Tang Xin quietly returned upstairs.

Just pretend she doesn’t know...

However, all this left a shadow in Tang Xin's heart.

Qiqi, sister... Then, why does mother hate sister?

When Pei Qiqi found Tang Xin upstairs, Tang Xin shrank and bit her fingers on the sofa in the bedroom.

Seeing Pei Qiqi coming in, she yelled cheerfully, "Qiqi."

There was a bright smile on her little face, "Qiqi, is Dad gone?"

Pei Qiqi hummed and walked over, "Do you want to go back?"