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Standing up, Xia Wan prepared to leave. Even if she still had many questions, many things she wanted to ask, the matter had already reached this point.

Seeing Xia Wan take away Lu Shuang's picture, Tang Zhenhua who had a pained expression immediately stood up, and begged with a bitter look in his eyes: "Xia Wan, can you leave this picture to me?"

With a frown on his forehead, Xia Wan's expression became abnormally conflicted.

But when she thought about it again, the memories carried in this photo had originally belonged to Tang Zhenhua and her mother.

Xia Wan took the photo with trembling hands: "Thank you, Xia Wan!"

After leaving the coffee shop, Xia Wan sat in the sportscar, reminiscing her deceased mother, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.

Actually, Xia Wan had wanted to say: Tang Zhenhua, you abandoning my mother, other than obtaining achievements in your career, you are also living a bad life. Xiao Hui bullies you, yet you are willing to bear with it. My mother has waited many years for this, how could you be weak? How ridiculous.

But in the end, these words of ridicule did not come out of Xia Wan's mouth. She did not want to disturb the peaceful life of others because of her dead body, so she was not bored to the point of provoking the conflict between Tang Zhenhua and his wife.

Returning to the old house, Xia Wan's originally depressed mood improved greatly when she saw the swing quietly swaying, and the corner of her mouth rose slightly.

Hearing the commotion outside, Tang Shaofeng immediately walked out to welcome his, "Wifey, why have you been gone for so long? I miss you! "

His heart trembled, Xia Wan, in order to cover her unnatural appearance, intentionally rubbed her arm and mocked: "Tang Shaofeng, can you not be so numb, I'm getting goose bumps."

walked to Xia Wan's side and pointed towards the swing beside the old locust tree, "How is it? Not bad, right? In the future, you can bask in the sun in the courtyard and read books. "

Xia Wan nodded slightly. As she thought about the scene that Tang Shaofeng had described, she actually felt unusually warm and satisfied.

"Can I have another cat?"

"No way!"

"Why?"

"You won't be happy to stay with me when you have a cat."

… ….

At the Tang Family's mansion, Xiao Hui waited until one o'clock in the night but did not see Tang Zhenhua return.

Ever since Tang Zhenhua went out at noon, Xiao Hui had called at around 6 o'clock. After he was hung up and turned off, he couldn't contact her anymore.

At half past one, when Xiao Hui heard the sound of the car turning off its engine, she quickly chased after it to take a look.

He stood at the door with an angry look on his face. Seeing the drunk Tang Zhenhua being brought back by the driver, Xiao Hui's face turned green.

"Tang Zhenhua! Grow up? You actually dared to drink until so late to come back! "

The dazed Tang Zhenhua was supported into the living room by the driver. As Tang Zhenhua's wife, Xiao Hui actually watched her coldly, and did not help her out.

After the driver left, Xiao Hui stood by Tang Zhenhua's side with flames burning in his eyes, looking down at him with disgust.

The pungent smell of alcohol wafted into her nose, causing her to pinch her nose involuntarily. "The stench is so bad, I really don't know what's so good about this wine!"

"Little Shuang, I'm sorry … "Little Shuang …" Tang Zhenhua who was being controlled by the alcohol muttered Lu Shuang's nickname.

After Xiao Hui heard it, her eyes creased in alarm, and then, she put her ear close to the other party.

"Little Shuang? Who is Little Shuang? " Xiao Hui was furious, she swayed Tang Zhenhua who had lost his consciousness, trying to find the answer.

But Tang Zhenhua didn't react at all, like a log that was about to mutter wildly. Xiao Hui was anxious and angry, "Tang Zhenhua! You actually dare to find a little vixen behind my back! Don't you want to? You must know that back then, without my father's help, how could you, Tang Zhenhua, have achieved what you have achieved today! "

Seeing that Tang Zhenhua was not going to be woke up from his scolding, Xiao Hui did not have any place to pour water and started to rummage through his opponent's clothes.

Finally, in the other party's jacket pocket, Xiao Hui found a very old picture, it was even a little yellow.

After taking the photo and carefully examining it, Xiao Hui suddenly let out a cold laugh, "Heh! I say, why are you so tolerant towards that Xia Wan? So she had already hooked up with her a long time ago? Tang Zhenhua, you are shameless! That's your son's woman! "

Once a woman became jealous, she would lose the ability to think and lose her rationality.

Xiao Hui did not care about the black and white photo, nor did she notice the words behind it, and directly tore it into pieces.

Gritting her teeth, her eyes shone with a light that could cause fear, "Alright, Xia Wan you little slut, you actually had such an idea! I've underestimated you! "

On the second day, as if nothing had happened, Xiao Hui sat in the living room, drinking tea and reading the newspaper as if nothing had happened.

When Tang Zhenhua woke up from his drunken stupor, he realized that the picture in his pocket had disappeared. He stared at Xiao Hui suspiciously, "A-Hui, did you see the picture in the pocket of my shirt?"

"What picture?" Xiao Hui's face was filled with confusion, as if she really did not know.

Seeing that, Tang Zhenhua's face was full of self-blame and regret. He raised his hand and picked up the car key, preparing to go to the bar he went to yesterday to ask.

Watching Tang Zhenhua leave, the jealousy and hatred in Xiao Hui's eyes slowly revealed itself.

After asking the bartender and looking for the surrounding dustbin s, and failing to find any pictures, Tang Zhenhua's expression was sorrowful, as if he had lost his most precious thing.

As he thought about it, he felt that something was wrong. The photo was clearly in the inside pocket of his jacket.

Thus … After turning the car around and returning home, Tang Zhenhua looked through the entire laundry room, and then checked all of the pockets of his clothes.

However, Tang Zhenhua still could not find it. With a dark face, he looked at Xiao Hui with his gloomy eyes, "A Hui, did you really not see the photo in my pocket?"

"No!" What crappy thing is so important!? " Xiao Hui acted as if she was annoyed, and replied with a displeased tone.

Hearing that, Tang Zhenhua looked away guiltily, and did not say anything else, but only had a face full of regret.

Returning to the study room, Tang Zhenhua meditated for a long time, after which he sent a text message to Xia Wan to inform him that he would like to meet up again. I request that Xia Wan attend the meeting no matter what.

Then, Tang Zhenhua hurried downstairs, and drove off without even telling Xiao Hui where he was going.

Seeing Tang Zhenhua leaving in such a hurry, Xiao Hui immediately followed him.

Arriving at the coffee shop, Tang Zhenhua did not appear. Tang Zhenhua thought that Xia Wan was still resenting him and would not come.

But with a sliver of hope in his heart, Tang Zhenhua quietly waited, not willing to give up.

Finally, Xia Wan appeared, and she was only about twenty minutes late.

Seated across Tang Zhenhua, with a cold and indifferent expression, Xia Wan asked with a bad tone, "Uncle, can you please stop asking to meet me in private, please?"

"Ugh …" Is it Little Feng who doesn't want you to come out? "

Xia Wan was speechless, thinking that Tang Zhenhua really did understand his son's personality. It took Tang Shaofeng a long time before she was allowed to mess around today, and she was finally released.

"Why are you looking for me?" Xia Wan did not want to say more to Tang Zhenhua.

With difficulty, Tang Zhenhua pursed his lips and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he did not hide anything, "Um, the picture you gave me, I accidentally lost it."

"Lost it?" Xia Wan's voice rose to a higher pitch, her eyes filled with dissatisfaction.

That was her mother's photo, she had only gotten it by accident, but Tang Zhenhua did not treasure it so much, and she lost it so casually.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Xia Wan's face became more and more unsightly.

"Xia Wan, if you still have more photos, can you …"

Without waiting for Tang Zhenhua to finish speaking, Xia Wan interrupted him with a vexed expression: "Uncle, do you think that my mother had many photos before she died? What's more, it's a picture of her when she was young. "

Seeing Tang Zhenhua's face full of self-blame and regret, Xia Wan let out a sigh, "So what if it's lost, you're even willing to lose it, what about a mere photo?"

Xia Wan was not simply mocking her, she just did not want to cause any trouble because of a photo. Since the one who passed was already dead, Tang Zhenhua should live a better life, and not linger for too long.

After remaining silent for a long while, Tang Zhenhua slowly raised his head, and expressed with a firm and serious tone, "Xia Wan, did I really let down your mother that year? Do you see what I can do to make up for it? If you want anything, or have any wishes, I will do my best to fulfill them for you! "

Xia Wan gave a cold snort of contempt and ridiculed: "If I want my mother to live again, can you do it?"

Tang Zhenhua was speechless, and his expression became even more gloomy.

"Uncle, the matter between you and my mother, whether it's right or wrong, who owes who or who, my mother passed away, everything is over, do you understand? I don't need your charity, and my mother doesn't need your pity! "So, please don't say anything that I don't like, just give us both some face."

Right now, Xia Wan and Tang Zhenhua were in-laws, so they could not be seen even after they raised their heads. Therefore, the more the two of them reminisced about the old days, the harder it would be for them to get along in the future.

Standing up, Xia Wan prepared to leave. She had already said much about what she needed to say, and only hoped that Tang Zhenhua could understand.

Moreover, there is no medicine for regret in this world. When you fail a person, you are destined to endure a lifetime of guilt. No matter what you think, you cannot dispel the regret in the bottom of your heart.

"Tang Zhenhua!" Xiao Hui's loud roar suddenly entered Xia Wan's and Tang Zhenhua's ears, causing the two to turn their heads around in fear.

Disregarding his appearance and appearance, Xiao Hui walked straight in front of Xia Wan and slapped her hard.

Tang Shaofeng, who was behind Xiao Hui, did not even have the time to react when he saw the red palm imprint on Xia Wan's face. He frowned, his eyes unsettled.

When he looked at his own father, Tang Shaofeng's eyes actually revealed contempt, and his hands which hung at his sides unconsciously tightened as well.

Xia Wan regained her senses and looked at Xiao Hui in a daze. She did not understand what the sudden slap meant.

"Mom, let's talk somewhere else. There are too many people here." Tang Shaofeng warned Xiao Hui with a heavy voice, her expression gloomy.

Unable to understand what was going on with Xiao Hui and Tang Shaofeng, Xia Wan subconsciously looked towards Tang Zhenhua with a questioning gaze.

But in Xiao Hui's eyes, which Xiao Hui had instigated before, this look was tantamount to asking for help.

Tang Shaofeng's gaze was stung, he was unable to describe his feelings, and even more so, did not know how to face such a ridiculous situation.

"Ai Hui!" Why did you hit your child? " Tang Zhenhua did not understand, but his eyes were filled with fury as he walked in front of Xia Wan, blocking the imposing Xiao Hui.

"What is it? You still want to protect this little vixen? Did you feel sorry for me hitting her? "