Chapter 956

It's also a pity that he's not very good. Otherwise, it's entirely possible to smash Goldman Sachs to death.

Goldman Sachs was obviously startled. He was stunned for a moment, and soon responded that he was about to run out of the door.

"Housekeeper, close the door. I'll teach this bastard a lesson!"

Then she felt the vacuum cleaner on her hand and waved it to Goldman Sachs.

Mrs. Gao was also angry, but it was her son. No matter how angry she was, she couldn't bear to see her son hurt.

She hurried forward, hugged Mr. Gao's body and refused to let him come. Then she turned her head and yelled at Goldman Sachs.

"Go, go

Goldman Sachs was stunned. When she heard Mrs. Gao yelling at her, she came back to herself. She pushed the housekeeper in front of the door and grabbed the door.

Mr. Gao was also very angry. He couldn't push his own Mrs. Gao. Looking at the rebellious son who came out of the door, he felt anxious and pushed Mrs. Gao to the ground.

Originally, she wanted to chase the unfilial son Goldman Sachs. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Gao, who fell to the ground, curled up with her chest covered at this time.

She was probably a little out of breath, and her face turned white.

Mr. Gao was so flustered that he squatted down and looked at Mrs. Gao's condition. He stretched out his trembling arm and asked the housekeeper to prepare a car for the hospital.

For a time, the Gao family, who was still peaceful, was made a fuss.

……

Half an hour later, in the central hospital.

Mr. Gao checked Mrs. Gao into the hospital, then turned back to the corridor.

Tang Wenshan's eyes on the light, he was full of apology.

"Mr. Tang, that bastard of Goldman Sachs..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by Tang Wenshan.

"Even if children don't want to, it's very important whether children like it or not, even though marriage matters need parents' control."

His words finally let Mr. Gao's eyebrows loosen slightly.

He sighed and repeated apologies.

Tang Wenshan waved his hand, "OK, stop talking. But it's you. It's time to change your temper. OK, we should go back. You can take good care of your sister-in-law. "

Filled with guilt, Mr. Gao sent Tang Wenshan's family to the door of the hospital, and then returned to Mrs. Gao's ward.

……

On the way back to the Tang family, the air pressure in the car became very heavy.

Tang Wenshan sat on the co pilot, motionless, and didn't say a word all the way.

Wan Xiuzhen also turned her head and leaned towards the window. She closed her eyes and didn't know whether she was asleep or just keeping her eyes closed.

Looking at his parents in such a state, Tang wanwan knew that the scene just now hurt his parents much more than his own.

What makes her feel more sorry for her parents is that in the past two years in prison, she can avoid everyone's eyes, but her parents can't.

In the past two years, like Goldman Sachs, her parents did not know how much they had dealt with people who were biased against her.

Faced with such pressure all day long, it's no wonder that my father's heart will go wrong.

……

When I got back to the Tang family, it was dark and it was time to have dinner.

After such a quarrel in Gao's family, Tang ate three at night and didn't even care to have lunch, but now he had no appetite at all.

When they came back, the maid went to cook.

Three people are tacit understanding, all silent, Tang Wenshan went to the study, Wan Xiuzhen and Tang wanwan, respectively, back to their rooms.

So big boudoir, everything is still two years of dress.

She stood in front of the big dresser and looked at herself in the mirror.

Her short hair makes her beautiful, on the contrary, she is more capable. With her fair skin and delicate red lips, it seems that years have never left a trace on her body.

She is as beautiful as she was two years ago.

She is a miss of the Tang family. Her father's position is one level higher than that of two years ago.

However, now she, but two years ago, completely unable to compare.

She had been in prison, because the rumors of jealousy and murderous intention spread in this small circle.

She knew too well what those gossipy women who were idle all day, relying on other people's gossip, would arrange her scandals.

The heart is dark vexed, the eye socket also cannot help but become red.

She fidgeted to touch the makeup remover on the table, and suddenly went crazy, smeared it on her face.

The make-up turned, and the dyed face was in a mess.

I don't know whether the taste of makeup remover smoked my eyes, or the grievance from the bottom of my heart, tears, overflow through this fork.

She didn't dare to cry loudly, just sobbed in the quilt.

Eyes looking out of the window, that visible to the naked eye speed, is inch by inch dark down the sky.She felt that her world, along with the setting of the sun, was dim inch by inch.

At this time, there was a "beeping" sound. It was the ringing of someone entering the phone.

She seems to be slow reaction half a beat, with the bell ring for a while, just wake up, and then, panic in the room looking for mobile phones.

It was not easy to find the mobile phone in the pocket of the coat she was wearing when she went out. When she saw the note name flashing on the screen, she felt a little relieved. Although she couldn't see her own appearance through the phone, she still raised her hand and wiped the tears on her face to calm her mood. Then she picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

If the other party listens carefully enough, you can hear the slight tremor in her voice.

On the other side of the phone, however, there was a lot of noise.

Seems to be able to get through this phone, but also some surprise.

"Ah? Ah Late, late, it's me

It's Jiao Yang's voice.

Of course, she knew it was him. She had been waiting for him to call all afternoon. How could he call now!

However, these complaints, to him on the other side of the phone, Tang wanwan is a word, also can't say.

"Well, what's the matter."

She tried to keep her tone calm, and even tried to add a little indifference to her voice.

She should be angry at the scene at the prison gate, shouldn't she?

He owes her an explanation.

Jiao Yang, on the other side of the phone, noticed the alienation in Tang wanwan's tone. The corners of his mouth that he had pulled up were stiff.

He remembered Tang Wenshan's attitude towards himself at the prison gate today and his pale face when he covered his chest.

A cluster of eyebrows, originally prepared for a belly of words, to the mouth, there are only two words, " Nothing "

nothing?

That's it?

Just let her go when she's ok?

In other words, he didn't mean to explain to himself in this phone call?

Oh, what are you doing on this phone!

Tang wanwan couldn't help feeling aggrieved. If he didn't give Jiao Yang a chance to speak, "PATA" hung up.