Chapter 148

After listening to the servant's report, Liao put out her cigarette, got up and got out of bed, sat down in front of the dresser, and said lazily, "help me to call a car. I'll go out later."

The woman in the mirror is disheveled, pale, eyes puffy and haggard, which makes people can't bear to take a close look.

When she thinks of the woman in the photo again, her skin is tender, her makeup is elegant and her clothes are noble, which is really different from that of that day. A nameless fire rushes to her head. Liao Shasha no longer wants to see the gnashing of teeth in the mirror. She picks up her make-up bag and throws it at the dressing mirror.

"Bitch, I want you to rob me! I told you to come back again

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sitting in the office, Tian LAN carefully recalled every detail of sending the photos away yesterday.

First, I went to the outside kiosk and spent 10 yuan to buy a card. Then I put it into my mobile phone. Then I turned it on and edited the photo more clearly. Then I entered the number I had known for a long time and click send. OK.

Then return the card carefully and put it in the bag carefully.

It's going well. It's safe.

After all this, Tian LAN suddenly felt a sense of unprecedented ease.

God really helped me.

It seems that the efforts made by all means have not been in vain, and heaven has opened its eyes.

It seems that as long as you pay attention, maybe there are still opportunities like this.

Tian LAN came to the office very early today. There is no one in the office.

In a happy mood, she stood alone with a cup of coffee in front of the blinds, enjoying the row upon row of buildings in CBD and the slow crawling of dense car river in the street, while her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Think of the past, Tian LAN will be ups and downs, difficult to calm.

For so many years, why does that woman, like a princess, enjoy the noble treatment that she was held in the palm of her hand when she was a child, and lead a luxurious life of getting something for nothing and spending money like dirt;

however, she had to live a life of wandering with her mother when she was a child, and even when she grew up, she could only rely on her own efforts to get poor points There's a little reward.

Why is it so unfair?

It's all his blood. Why can he ignore the children who have been living in exile for so many years and let himself and his mother almost live in the street?

Mom, you are so stupid.

If he really cares about you, why don't he leave you? If he is a man, dare to act, what else is terrible? Is it rare for rich people to do this? Isn't it very common to have illegitimate children or daughters?

If he doesn't want to be responsible at all, mom, why did you give birth to me?

Mom, do you know how much I have suffered over the years? How many tears did you shed?

Don't let me find him, OK! I won't look for it! But I will let them get what they deserve!

There is also that hateful old woman who said she was born in a famous family, but only cared about her children and her family's dog reputation. She did her utmost to humiliate her poor mother at that time. Even her mother knelt down and begged her, and she was not moved

Enough!

Think of these, the complexion because of the bottom of my heart agitated anger and slightly red, the paper cup in the palm of her hand has been pinched to change shape.

The hot coffee flowed out and spread over the back of her delicate hands. Then she woke up and threw the cup into the wastebasket in a hurry.

Looking at the back of her hand flushed with coffee, Tian LAN carefully wipes it with a paper towel while biting her teeth.

from now on, let's all try what I've suffered over the years to see if it's very comfortable!

But, Mr. Tang, I'm sorry.

That woman loves you deeply, but I can't do you good!

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after receiving a letter from Liao shawen asking when to go back to go through the formalities, Tong Zimei was still nervously thinking about all kinds of ways in the villa, but none of them could.

All the way is to get away with it, but Jane has to stay.

How is that possible?

Moreover, after coming back from Si Ning, although Tang Chenghan came less, his bodyguards were always there, even more strict than before. Every time Tong Zimei looked out of the window, he felt that he was in prison.

Look at the calendar. December 16, it's the end of the year.

Is it true that, as Liao shawen guessed, we have to wait until Jane's winter vacation?

It's going to take nearly a month. How can you get through it?

She doesn't want to stay in this place all day.

Irritable Tong Zimei had to come to the balcony, sitting there looking at the distance in a daze.

All of a sudden, her shoulder suddenly warmed. She turned her head and saw the servant Chen ma.

Chen Ma's smiling face for a moment let Tong Zimei stunned that just now is his mother standing behind.

She looked at her mother in a daze.Tong purple eyebrow Mou son trance eyes let Chen Ma a pity, she gave Tong purple draped good shawl, this just gently said, "child, here wind big, don't catch cold."

How familiar words, Tong Zimei suddenly feel some moist eyes.

In the past, I took my sick mother with me in that cold rental house. In order to save electricity, I couldn't even turn on the electric heater when I did my homework.

Every time my mother forced herself out of bed, put a thick sweater on her shoulder and said lovingly, "don't catch cold."

The past is like smoke. The face of my mother's death for many years seems to be in front of me. If my mother is still here, will you tell me what to do?

Tong Zimei couldn't help it any more. She turned to look into the distance, but the mist in her eyes soon made her unable to see the beautiful scenery in front of her. The warm liquid rolled down her cheeks.

Tong Zimei bowed her head and sobbed with her hands covering her face. The shrugged shoulders showed that the girl in front of her was so pitiful.

Chen Ma immediately some panic, had to advise, "child, don't cry, everything is better."

Tong Zimei stopped crying for a long time. Chen's mother handed over the tissue in good time. "Here, child, wipe it quickly. Don't cry. If you see it, you will be unhappy again."

After wiping away his tears, Tong Zimei asked, "when will he come? I have something to talk to him about. "

"This..." Mother Chen hesitated on her face.

The president hasn't been here for a few days. I'm about to forget the pretty girl here when I'm busy with my marriage. No wonder this woman is not happy these days. I'm afraid that's why she's crying today.

But she didn't dare to say the reason, so she had to say, "when will you come? He didn't explain. It's estimated that he won't come recently..."

Tong Zimei got up with a sense of sadness. He used to run here every day, but he couldn't get rid of it. Now it's so hard for him to meet someone. Is it hard for him to waste time in the hopeless waiting day after day?