Chapter 850 Her End 3
Tang Yaoyao put her hand on his shoulder, gave him a little warmth, and squeezed it tightly.
At this time, Tang Shengze was crying like a child.
Every child who comes into this world should be loved and not abandoned.
Dad will definitely feel guilty and blame himself for this.
But, who would have thought that it was her biological mother who killed her?
Seeing his pain, Qiao Rouge seemed to think of her past, holding the urn and crying over and over again, asking God why he did this to her.
God won't have the answer.
Dead people cannot be resurrected. Only living people will always hold on to this pain and cannot help themselves.
No matter it is one year, ten years, twenty years, or even old, it will be painful to think about it again.
Qiao Yanzhi said: "Mr. Tang, Yao'er should have a lot to say to you. Let's go back first. Thank you for taking care of Yao'er over the years."
He nodded, and at this moment, he could no longer speak.
Tang Yaoyao sent away his parents and brothers.
Xiao Jinhan had no intention of leaving first, but he should give the father and daughter some time in the world. In the end, he chose to leave with his parents.
When he walked to the door, he looked back at her: "Call me if you want to go home and I'll pick you up."
"Um."
Afterwards, the group left.
Tang Yujiao also came to her father's side and patted his shoulder gently: "Dad, you still have me."
Tang Shengze said nothing.
After a while, he raised his eyes and looked at the two daughters in front of him. His deep voice still trembled uncontrollably: "Let me be quiet."
"dad……"
Tang Yaoyao interrupted her: "Dad, remember to go downstairs for dinner tonight."
"Um."
Tang Yujiao and Tang Yaoyao watched him go upstairs.
The living room was already quiet.
Tang Yujiao looked around. If it weren't for the heavy heart that still lingered in her heart, she would have thought that nothing happened just now.
Tang Yaoyao sat down on the sofa again and looked at her for a moment. After a while, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you going to visit your mother?"
Tang Yujiao frowned and looked back at her: "Will my mother die?"
Tang Yaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her. There was no sadness in his eyes. He just raised his eyebrows slightly: "Of course not, but with my mother's character, I will probably only keep her half alive."
"oh."
Just an understatement.
This was completely expected by Tang Yaoyao. She suddenly felt that Tang Yujiao's endurance and her heart were far stronger than she imagined.
Tang Yaoyao lowered her eyes with contempt, raised her lips, and said sarcastically: "Oh?"
Tang Yujiao didn't show any emotion in the face of her ridicule. She just said calmly: "She did do something wrong and killed my sister, didn't she?"
Tang Yaoyao nodded gently and said, "Yes, she did do something wrong."
Her eyes were lowered and deeper, so cold that they were almost ruthless, and she said the truth that everyone knows: "In this case, there is some pain, and you should suffer it. Only in this way can you remember what you did wrong and never do it again."
Tang Yaoyao smiled.
I really felt her desolation and sadness.
Tang Yujiao frowned: "Why are you laughing?"
She played with her beautifully manicured nails, blew lightly, and then raised her lips: "Laughing at your coolness and pretending to be very moral, Tang Yujiao, you are pretending a little too much."
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