Chapter 1370 Never See that Woman Again in My Lifetime!

He didn't kneel and burn papers to watch the spirit like Tang Shaofeng, sitting there with a cigarette in his mouth, even looking at the posthumous photos with a bit of sarcasm in his eyes. The old man's will was read out by the lawyer in the afternoon, and most of the legal property and properties under his name were donated to him.

They are all his most indispensable possessions!

"A father like you, apart from giving us half of our lives, what qualifications does he have to be a father?" In the silent mourning hall, his neutral voice sounded.

Tang Shaofeng was slightly stunned when he burned the paper, and then he also sat on the futon and raised his hand to call for the housekeeper.

After a while, the butler brought a bottle of whiskey and two glasses.

For Tang Shaofeng, who is half-brother, Tang Shaoting has neither hostility nor rejection. In his eyes, he is just an unlucky child who, just like him, has such a father!

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Tang Shaofeng opened up the conversation, "I don't even know who my mother is, it must be one of his mistresses outside!"

"Brother, he often tells me about you... He knows what you've been doing all these years. Several times, he even sent someone to help you. You must not know...I have nothing to do with him Father-son relationship..." When Tang Shaofeng spoke, he also looked at the old man in the posthumous photo.

Growing up, Tang Shaofeng was trained by Tang Jishan as his successor. Tang Shaofeng was actually ruthless and cold-blooded. It was only in front of Tang Shaoting that he showed the temperament that a normal person should have.

He adores this big brother and treats him as a relative.

Tang Shaoting had nothing to say, he just wanted to kill the man surnamed Meng, and cut the grass and root out, so as to avoid future troubles!

He can assassinate him this time, and there will be a next time!

So, he changed his original plan to deal with him slowly, this time, he took the initiative to set up a trick for him to jump.

The two brothers were drunk until they were drunk, Tang Shaoting went upstairs and returned to the room, lay down next to Youyou, pulled her into his arms, and mumbled drunkenly: "I will be a good husband and father in my life..."

In a daze, Youyou heard his words clearly, hugged him with her backhand, raised the corner of her mouth, hugged his waist, and continued to sleep.

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After the funeral, for the sake of safety, Tang Shaoting took Youyou and Xiao Qi to live in the Tang family villa. There are heavily armed sentries everywhere, so he doesn't worry about being assassinated. Over the years, he has also learned a lot from the poisonous scorpion in the way of preventing assassination, so it is not so easy to kill him.

Although Ye Qi's skills are top-notch, in the eyes of Tang Shaoting and Youyou, he is still a child. For his safety, they persuaded him to go back to the country many times, but the brat refused desperately, as if there was something wrong with him after returning. It's like a scourge is waiting for him!

They didn't know that to Ye Qi, Xia He was a scourge!

It can be described as a lifetime series.

In my lifetime, I will never see that woman again!

"Xiao Qi! Come here to answer the phone!" Tang Shaoting stood in the yard, holding a mobile phone, and shouted to Xiao Qi who was sitting under the umbrella and eating ice cream with Youyou.

"Whose phone number? Why didn't you call me directly?" Ye Qi frowned and said reluctantly.

"Ye Qiao's!" Tang Shaoting raised his voice, holding his mobile phone, and whispered, "Your precious son is eating ice cream."

With a silver spoon in her mouth, Ye Qi strode over, took the phone, "Mom, can you just leave it alone, I haven't had enough time with Uncle Ting and Aunt Ting!"

Ye Qi said in a childish tone.

"Lu Zhanqi!" came a deep and domineering voice, and Ye Qi, who was originally lazy, suddenly trembled and stood up straight.

! ! !

Why is it the phone number of the Great Demon King Lu? !

Ye Qi was so frightened that his little heart jumped into his throat, his gaze fell under the parasol, and his Uncle Ting was smiling gleefully at him!