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Tang Yuehui previously took Yang Zheng's 5 million, bought a villa, a car, and even obtained some money from the mysterious financial backstage owner. Previously, Tang Jie had lost so much, but now, he was afraid that he had lost everything, and did not want Tang Jie to touch any more money.

When they weren't gambling, their days were pretty good.

Yang Meiyun frequently visited the Beauty Shop. Tang Jie had nothing to do, so he tried to seduce girls with a bunch of random people. Meanwhile, Tang Yuehui was thinking about how to get more money and become his own boss.

The three of them had a very fulfilling life. They did not feel any guilt or remorse, and they lived an unusually happy life.

Bo Hao had never seen Tang Yuehui before, but Tang Yuehui always remembered his face.

When Bo Hao directly called on him, Tang Yuehui was truly shocked.

And from his reaction, Bo Hao knew what he looked like.

"You know me, don't you?"

Tang Yuehui quickly calmed down, and calmed down, "Hehe, even in death, I won't forget your face. "What, we've already been dead for ten years, what are you doing here now?"

"I came for Guo Guo."

Bo Hao's vague words made Tang Yuehui panic in his heart, and his face changed slightly.

"What do you want to do?"

Bo Hao's cold and stern eyes shot towards Tang Yuehui, as if he could see the guilt and panic in the depths of his heart.

And these didn't make Bo Hao happy. His heart sank again and again, and the expression on his face was frighteningly sinister.

"What do you think I want to do?"

Bo Yuan pushed Tang Yuehui away and entered his house. Yang Meiyun who was still at home saw Bo Hao and was a little suspicious.

"Who are you?"

Tang Yuehui did not introduce him, "Leave immediately."

However, Bo Hao coldly swept his gaze at Yang Meiyun as he laughed mockingly, causing Yang Meiyun to feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Hubby, who is this person?"

Without waiting for Tang Yuehui to speak, Bo Hao sneered, "What? Didn't your husband tell you? My relationship with Gu Rong, as well as me and Guo Guo — "

Yang Meiyun's eyes widened from shock as he pointed at Bo Hao, "You are the biological son of that girl, Tang Guoguo —"

"Yang Meiyun!" Tang Yuehui suddenly roared and stopped Yang Meiyun's words, his expression panicking.

As for Bo Hao, he wasn't in a better mood. He suppressed the huge waves in his heart, and with a calm expression, he followed up what Yang Meiyun had yet to finish, "I am Guo Guo's biological son what? "My biological father?"

Yang Meiyun did not dare say anything, and Tang Yuehui immediately came over, "Don't speak nonsense. Gu Rong is my wife and Guo Guo is my daughter, it has nothing to do with you. "

"Your daughter? Is that how you treat your daughter? What he had done to her was worse than anything else he had done to her. Are you really worthy of Rongrong, or Guo Guo? You are not worthy to be her father. "

Bo Hao had thoroughly angered Tang Yuehui, he could not help but retort in anger.

"I am not worthy? I raised her for more than twenty years. Not only did she not hurry me up and help me, she was also so heartless. So what if you're her biological father? She is my eldest daughter, Tang Yuehui. Her surname is Tang. And you? "Ha-ha — Mister, what is your surname?"

Speaking of which, Tang Yuehui really didn't know who Bo Hao was or what his name was.

Back then, he knew that Gu Rong had a lover, but Gu Rong had never brought it up. After he and Gu Rong got married, he had secretly followed Gu Rong to see Bo Hao once.

He did not know what they had talked about, and the man had not appeared since.

In his heart, Tang Yuehui was his goddess. He would never have thought that such a woman could marry him.

Although she had married her own child and didn't love herself, Tang Yuehui wanted to treat Gu Rong with her own sincerity. He wanted to be good to Gu Rong and make her fall in love with him.

However, many years had passed and Gu Rong was still as heartless as ever.

Afterwards, whenever Tang Yuehui thought of this man, he hated him so much that he wanted to kill him.

As for Guo Guo, at first, he wanted to be like his daughter with his sincere heart, but slowly, after Gu Rong died, he started to care about her.

Only with Gu Rong, could he be considered to have Tang Guoguo. With Gu Rong dead, there was no need for him to treat his daughter well. Why, this daughter of his, was always reminding him that the one he loved was not himself, but that man.

However, this bastard could bring him benefits, so it didn't matter anymore. He definitely couldn't give up on him.

Tang Yuehui admitted it, looking at Bo Hao who was beaten up, as if he could not take it anymore, he laughed proudly.

He thought that he could strike at Bo Hao just like that, but Tang Yuehui didn't know that Bo Hao was unable to withstand such a huge blow.

Guo Guo was his daughter, his, Bo Hao's daughter. Before he could have even the slightest bit of joy, this child had already married his brother, Bo Yuan.

What kind of relationship was this?

Bo Hao could not take it anymore, his blood and Qi surging, with a thud, he fell to the ground, falling hard.

Tang Yuehui and Yang Meiyun were both shocked by this unforeseen event.

"Hey, don't play dead."

Tang Yuehui kicked Bo Hao, but seeing that he was not moving, he started to panic.

Tang Yuehui and Yang Meiyun looked at each other for a moment before he crouched down.

Tang Yuehui frowned, "I couldn't stand the stimulation and fainted."

Yang Meiyun frowned, "Is it that weak? Hmph, he deserved it. But, husband, what should we do with him now that he's like this? "

Tang Yuehui stared at Bo Hao, he wanted Bo Hao to die, but looking at him, he could not let Bo Hao die in his own home.

"I'll throw him out and let him live."

Tang Yuehui immediately pulled him up and headed outside. In the midst of the bumps, Bo Hao slowly recovered his consciousness and was then thrown out on the ground with a thud. He squinted his eyes and looked at Tang Yuehui who was looking down at him from above with a sneer.

"Looks like he isn't dead yet. Let me tell you, Tang Guoguo's surname is Tang. In the law, she is my, Tang Yuehui's, daughter, and regardless of what I do to her, she deserves it. You want to have a daughter? Hmph, it's too late. You're twenty years late. I'm telling you, if you want to go against me, don't blame me for killing you. "

Because he had recently been fed money and had become too brave, Tang Yuehui looked like he was looking at an ant that could be crushed at any time, laughed coldly, looked at Tang Yuehui with contempt, spat on the side, and turned back into the house.

As for Bo Hao, he was lying on the ground the entire time. He closed his eyes deeply, covering the emotions that were too dark in his eyes.

This caused him more pain than ever since he broke up with Gu Rong. No, this was not pain, it was a huge collapse.

In the corner of Bo Hao's eyes, silent tears rolled down her face and sank into the ground.

When Tang Yuehui returned to the room, he saw Yang Meiyun still looking out of the window as he pursed his lips, "I say, he won't freeze to death outside right?"