Chapter 392

"Liao Sha Sha!" Tang Chenghan was angry. "Where is he, son? What do you want to do? "

"Don't worry..." Liao Shasha said lazily, "you know, I have no children in my life, so I like children very much..."

Tang Chenghan's heart, which jumps to his throat, is finally released. The sweat in his palm makes him unable to hold the phone.

"To tell you the truth, I have nothing to miss in my life until now My favorite mother is dead, and my favorite man is leaving me too... " Liao Shasha's words are full of sadness and despair, "what's the meaning of my life? However, I don't want to die alone, otherwise, how lonely I am on the way to huangquan... "

Tang Chenghan's heart came up again.

"As long as you let the child go, I can promise you whatever conditions you have..."

"Yes? Including coming back with me? " Liao Shasha's voice was lightly ironic.

"If you like, you can..." In the Tang Dynasty, it became a cold way.

After a while, Liao Shasha chuckled on the phone, "Cheng Han, do you think I'm still a three-year-old?"

"What do you want?"

"I haven't thought about it yet. When I think about it, I'll tell you But when it's convenient for you, bring that bitch over and we'll have a chat. " Liao cut off the phone.

Tang Chenghan looks at his mobile phone.

Behind him, Tong Zimei has waken up. Hearing him hang up, he trembles and asks, "what's up? What about? Jane, is he all right? "

Tang Chenghan turns around and comes to the bed and says in a soft voice, "it's OK. Liao Shasha doesn't want to hurt him..."

Tong Zimei looked at Tang Chenghan, "she, what does she want to do?"

"Maybe she is jealous that you have children..." Tang Chenghan's eyes are deep and low.

Tong Zimei was stunned for a while. She got up from the bed and got out of bed. Her eyes were bright and her chapped lips were moving back and forth. "She's not aiming at others, she's aiming at me. You tell her, I'm willing to exchange me for my son..."

"Aunt Mei -" Tian Tian cried out.

"Rocky, don't worry, Jane. He'll be fine..." Tang Chenghan comforted him.

Tong purple eyebrow has been supporting to go forward a few steps, hear this, suddenly stop body, slowly turn around, black and white eyes staring at Tang Chenghan, sad smile, "how do you guarantee? What's your guarantee? "

Tang Chenghan was stunned.

Tong Cheng knows his sister's temperament, so he goes forward to hold Tong Zimei, and looks at Tang Chenghan. "Sister, don't worry. Just now, Mr. Tang and Miss Liao have talked on the phone. It sounds as if the other party doesn't want to hurt the child..."

Tang Chenghan turns around and walks out of the room.

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in beiwen, a house in the middle of a mountain.

Liao Shasha and a boy are sitting face to face at a table eating.

"Auntie, when will my mother come?" Jane asked.

"Soon," Liao Shasha raised her eyes, looked at Jane and said with a smile, "isn't it delicious? Why not eat more? "

Jane shook her head. "Auntie, have I met you somewhere?"

Liao Shasha's eyes stagnated, and then he said with a smile, "I don't think so."

Today's Liao Shasha has long hair in the back of her head. Her figure is just right outlined by her Beige Georgette jacket and black trousers. Her face is full of tenderness, which is far away from her ferocious image by the lake that day. No wonder the child didn't recognize it.

After a moment's silence, Liao Shasha's eyes were fixed on the child who was drinking porridge. She was in a trance for a moment.

This boy is really like his husband. Thick eyebrows and big eyes, even the look is very similar.

Liao Shasha gently stirred the coffee in front of her, and suddenly she felt very sad.

Originally, my life could be like this.

There is a boy who is as smart and handsome as the boy in front of him. He tells stories to the boy every day, takes him to school, takes him to travel, and teaches him to play the piano Then, every night, I wait for my husband to get off work and enjoy the family happiness with my husband and children, so that the whole villa can hear happy laughter every day

But now it's impossible.

Liao Shasha looks at the boy in a daze. As she droops her eyes, the bottom of her heart seems to have been cut by a sharp blade, and her eyes seem to have been rubbed into the sand, with a sharp pain.

Yu Guangli, the opposite boy seems to be looking at himself.

She raised her eyes, the boy was looking at her, a little surprised.

Liao Shasha calms down for a while, and even admires the child in her heart.

Although the boy woke up in a strange environment, he didn't panic like those ordinary children, didn't cry for his mother, didn't ask himself why he was here, and didn't even ask who he was.

Only then that pair of bright big eyes fixed ground gazed at oneself after a long time, then gently called "aunt".Although some timid "Auntie" just reminds Liao Shasha of the softest complex in her heart, she only feels that her frozen heart seems to have split a gap. After the gurgling warm flow, her heart is no longer as cold as before.

Therefore, Liao Shasha's countless ways to deal with the child she hated disappeared in her heart.

At the moment, after looking at her for a while, Jane stretched out her hand and handed a tissue to Liao Shasha, and said in a soft voice, "aunt, wipe your face."

Liao Shasha was stunned and said, "what's wrong with me?"

Then subconsciously raised his hand to wipe his face, his hand was wet and cool.

She was a little embarrassed. She took the tissue and wiped it on her face. Suddenly, her tone was a little stiff. "I don't want people to look at me like this."

Silence.

Indoor, the temperature of the air conditioner is very suitable. Jane quietly continues to drink the porridge in the bowl. Her calm appearance makes Liao Shasha feel confused and angry. This shouldn't be like this. He's just a child. How can he be calm like an adult?

Shouldn't he cry as loud as he can? Shouldn't you cry for mom? That way, I can let that bitch know the pain of losing her son, can't I?

She looked out of the window, on the hillside, lush and green. In the shade of trees, occasionally you can see the cable car going up and down the mountain slowly.

It's a good place, and it's hidden. For a moment and a half, she should not be able to find it here.

This is good, one more day to find, she is also one more day of pain, they will be more happy!

Just thinking to herself, Jane, who had been silent, opened her mouth.

Although the voice was a little timid, it was clear and audible, "Auntie, do you hate my father very much?"

“……” Liao Shasha is out of her mind. She is confused by this sudden sentence. When she wakes up, her heart jumps. She takes back her eyes and shoots straight at the boy. She is not friendly. "Your father?"