Chapter 450

"I'll be right back!" ouxiong responded easily. Ignoring his disrespect, he hurriedly hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, ouyujie collapsed on the sofa as if he had finished a fierce battle.

"Have a cup of tea." Zhongbo came with a cup of steaming tea and asked someone to twist a warm towel.

"Zhongbo. Thank you." after washing his face and drinking a cup of tea, he was sober and thanked Zhongbo from the bottom of his heart.

Over the years, Zhongbo has paid more attention to him than ouxiong.

In his heart, he always regarded Zhongbo as his father, and ouxiong was just his nominal father.

"Is that madam's ashes?" Zhong Bo sighed and sat down beside him.

He nodded silently.

"Anyway, madam's choice is her wish. In fact, from a good point of view, she is very happy to go like this. She has let go of herself and others. I think she must have no resentment and no hatred when she leaves! Therefore, I hope you don't have a grudge because of the gratitude and resentment of the previous generation. Instead, you should live a happier and real life than before. She loves you so much, it must be I hope so! "Zhong Bo said with great sincerity.

"Even you know she loves me?" he smiled bitterly.

"In fact, she was never a cruel woman. It was only the tease of fate that brought her into the Ou family. She refused to admit defeat because of her pride, so she lived alone and hated."

"It was you who knew her!" ouyujie couldn't help sighing with emotion after listening to his words.

"In fact, there's one thing you don't know. I used to be a housekeeper in the Wu family and watched her grow up. I know better than anyone else what kind of child she is." Zhongbo's eyes burst into tears and the wrinkles on his forehead deepened.

"Yes! Now I find out that I don't know her at all!" he was ashamed to death.

"Go upstairs and have a rest! You must be very tired these days!" Zhongbo stood up and turned away sadly.

And he sat on the sofa, looking around at the terrible quiet home, empty in his heart

When ouyujie fell into a trough, Nie Yiyun lived in a wind and water atmosphere, full of flavor.

The whole person became gentle, cheerful and lively. He stayed at home with Tang Xiaoru every day. Except that they went shopping in the supermarket occasionally, they rarely went out.

They are in love, so they want to stick to each other like honey, and no one wants to leave.

Even when Tang Xiaoru wrote the manuscript, he accompanied her and helped her translate the documents.

Sometimes, Tang Xiaoru is tired of writing and inadvertently looks up at him. He is always a little surprised.

Looking at such a handsome and beautiful him, she always has a feeling of worrying about gain and loss.

Secretly, because she was not sure that she had been happy, she always pinched her thigh secretly. Only the clear pain gave her a real sense of existence.

But fate is often like this. When happiness is about to flow out honey, there are always some long-standing unsafe factors slowly accumulating, and once they accumulate to a certain extent, they will erupt like a volcano.

This morning, Tang Xiaoru's mother Huang Yurong simply ate some porridge and mustard as usual and went downstairs.

She lost more than 1000 yuan in Mahjong yesterday. She's in pain!

So today I made up my mind to go early, seize the feng shui treasure land earlier, and make up for yesterday's loss.