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Chapter 67 Fairy tales are all liars.

Bo Ye's words made Tang Shi lose her voice. She just fed Tang Wei the medicine on her own, then took the water cup back downstairs, and continued to stay by Tang Wei's bed as if nothing had happened.

But when Bo Ye saw Tang Shi who had fallen silent, he felt a little... panicked.

It was as if Tang Shi was preparing to leave him anytime and anywhere, Bo Ye actually had the illusion that she was really determined to break with him.

The person who really wants to leave is always silent.

I gave up all struggles and resistance, and was too lazy to argue and explain, so I left a back in silence.

And Tang poetry seems to be in this state now.

Bo Ye felt irritable and turned around and left Tang Wei's room. Tang Shi was by the bed, and the mother and son were just flipping through books. She was telling him stories, and her voice was soft.

Judging from his outsider's perspective, it is quite a picture of time.

Bo Ye sometimes wonders why the one who gave birth to his son was Tang Shi, and why was this woman?

An unreasonable strangeness appeared on the man's delicate face, and then he stumbled heavily on the door and left the Bo family.

Bo Ye went downstairs and called Fu Muzhong, "It's me. The clue you mentioned five years ago... No need to wait for the weekend, I'll go find you tonight."

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Tang Shi accompanied Tang Wei to tell fairy tales. Tang Wei didn't want to read it again after listening to her reading a few times. The little boy closed his eyes and turned his head to the side. Tang Shi noticed his resistance and asked, "Don't you like it?"

"dislike."

Tang Wei's answer was so decisive and quick, "I hate these stories."

In his tender eyes, Tang Shi actually saw a kind of disgust.

A disgust of beautiful fairy tales.

"Why do adults like to write such deceptive novels? Mommy, this is not the case in reality. What is the meaning of this kind of story?"

Tang Wei looked up and his eyes were lit up, "Everyone is lying, and the novelist is even more a liar! That's why I hate fairy tales, I don't like them at all!"

The first time Tang Wei heard such an obvious and strong sense of rejection, Tang Shi panicked and quickly comforted him, "The stories are all fake."

“The person who writes the story is a liar.”

Tang Wei stubbornly repeated this sentence, "Mommy, the world we live in is not the same as what their story says."

Tang Shi's eyes turned red, "I'm sorry... it's Mommy's fault, it's Mommy who can't take you to live a life in a fairy tale..."

"I don't want Mommy's apology." Tang Wei also had red eyes. His little hands tightly grabbed Tang Shi's big hand. He said, "It's daddy who should apologize. No, he is not my daddy, he is just the eldest son of the Bo family!"

The child is too precocious. He is only five years old, but his mind is close to the demon.

Tang Wei relied on Tang Shi, "Mommy, it was actually me who deliberately made me catch a cold... I miss you so much... I want to live with you, I don't want to be with Bo Shao..."

That person is obviously his father, but his eyes are always so terrible...

Tang Wei was very afraid of Bo Ye, and he was more afraid of him than hatred.

How ridiculous he was actually afraid of his biological father.
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