Weiwei, is it Weiwei's voice?

Tang Shi, who was trapped in darkness, tried desperately to wake up, but she was powerless. She had no strength in her body, and even a little move was a luxury.

But she seemed to hear the voice of her son and cried in her ear.

What's wrong with Weiwei? Why are you crying?

Tang Shi was in the abyss, and there was silence around her. Occasionally, there were few syllables with crying that made her feel distressed. It was Tang Wei, and he was right!

Tang Wei was crying, and he didn't dare to grab Tang Shi's hand. She was covered with threads of utensils, and a soft needle was tied around her neck. A potion bag was connected upwards, and it entered her body drop by drop.

Tang Wei had no time to wipe his tears. His mother must have hurt her. He couldn't cry. He was a real man. His mother was injured. He should support this family...

But there are only him and his mother in this family. Tang Shi fell down, who else should he protect?

Without Tang poetry, this family no longer exists...

Bo Ye didn't dare to go up and talk to his son, because he was afraid that if he knew that Tang Shi was blocking his injuries, he would hate him even more.

But Tang Wei asked, "Why is my mommy like this?"

Bo Ye was silent and was forced to ask him so much that he couldn't even say a word.

"Tell me, I have the right to know!"

Tang Wei roared lowly, his tender voice with reckless determination, "If you don't say it, I think it's because of your involvement. I'm not wrong with thinking this way!"

Bo Ye seemed to have a trance for a moment, then spoke to Tang Wei, with a cold voice, "Are you sure you want to know?"

Even if this truth is so hurtful...

Tang Wei's silent default.

Twenty minutes later, he stood there tremblingly, listening to Bo Ye finishing everything, then his father closed his eyes, Bo Ye, who had always been high, actually mourned at this moment, and he said, "...I'm sorry."

Tang Wei stood beside Tang Shi's hospital bed. At that moment, he was cut into pieces and hatred. He gritted his teeth and almost cried with tears in his eyes, "Why, it's not you who lie on this bed!"

His biological son said this to him...

Bo Ye clenched his fingers tightly together, and the sound he spoke seemed to have been cut off by someone's throat. He hoarsely said, "Sorry, I didn't notice that An Ru and the others were still seeking revenge on Tang Shi. If I knew..."

If he knew, would he really help him with his disgust towards Tang Shi? No, if he hadn't doubted the truth, An Guo would have to attack Tang Shi, he would probably be the one who handed the knife!

Tang Wei's voice was aggrieved, "Young Master Bo, do you still know that I am your son? I am the son of you and Tang Shi. My mother was pregnant and gave birth to me so hard. It would be fine if you don't care. You have to force us again and again. Do you really want us to die? You will give up if you want us to die!"

Bo Ye's heart was like a knife. He had no intention. From the beginning, he just wanted to destroy Tang Shi's arrogance. He didn't know that Tang Shi was innocent at that time, so he kept bullying her. But now, the situation has completely reversed.

Tang Shi is innocent. She has never owed him anything. It is him who can't pay off his debts.
Chapter completed!