"Uncle Tie, you'd better remember your identity clearly. Even though I respect you, you are just my servant! I didn't expect that you value the ugly woman next to you so much. With her face ruined like this, don't you think
Is it disgusting? Are you going to hit me for her?" Tang Ning raised her lips with a mocking smile and glanced at the woman next to Uncle Tie calmly.
It's an understatement, but the contempt and disgust in his eyes are clearly visible, and his smile is long and sarcastic.
Aunt Jie's hands were trembling slightly, and it seemed that the pain in her heart was so extreme that she would no longer feel the pain. But then, all the strength in her body seemed to have been drained away, and she could only quietly accept Tang Ning's sarcastic words.
This face is indeed ugly, hideous and disgusting.
However, she never expected to hear such words from her son.
Fifteen years later, they met again. She thought her appearance was ruined and her voice was mute, but these would not hinder their recognition. She was his mother, and she would make it up to him in the days to come.
But she never thought that maybe she didn't need to admit it. Tangning's words had completely shattered her courage. Maybe, it was not necessary to admit her. Maybe, her mother was already 'dead'. The situation was like this, she was under his control.
In my mind, I am still the bright and gentle mother!
Quan Tieqing's anger burned, and he caught a glimpse of the defeat in Xiaojie's eyes from the corner of his eye. His anger was even worse, and it was only more infuriating than him.
He had already raised his hand, ready to give Tangning another one.
However, Tangning wouldn't just stand there and get beaten. When she was beaten just now, she never thought that Uncle Tie would actually attack her. This time, when he felt the wind of the palm, he made preparations. This palm would definitely not
It will fall on his face.
When the wind from his palm fell, he had already raised his hand.
But his hand did not block Uncle Tie's, but his palm still did not fall on his face.
Tang Ning squinted her eyes carefully and saw that it was the ugly woman next to Uncle Tie who was holding his arm tightly, otherwise his palm would fall on his face again. Tears were already flowing all over her face and in her mouth
He murmured: "Don't...don't hit him...he just doesn't know. He doesn't know who I am...that's all."
Quan Tieqing felt sad, put down his hand, and held Aunt Jie's hand.
Tangning suddenly smiled, and the light in her eyes became even brighter: "What don't you know? What don't you know who you are? Do I need to know who this ugly woman like you is? I'm not interested in knowing. But since you started talking, then you do
Tell me, who are you? See if I will change my attitude." He said casually, with a faint smile on his face. Even though the expression on Tangning's face was changing, the contempt and disdain in her eyes remained.
Not a single change.
"She is you..." Quan Tieqing said halfway.
"Don't say it. Tieqing, don't say it!" Aunt Jie's voice was hoarse, even hoarse and deeper than Quan Tieqing's male voice. If the past self was a sweet dream in Tangning's heart, she didn't want her current self to be like that.
Tang Ning woke up from a sweet dream and fell into a nightmare. If this was the case, she would not reveal her identity. Even though she wanted to recognize Tang Ning.
Under the abduction of the scarred man, Chu Qiao could only look at the three of them blankly. Listening to the conversation between the three of them, she felt uncomfortable in her heart. She had never thought about affecting other people's lives, but she still participated in it and hindered her.
someone else.
Maybe, without knowing himself, he wouldn't be like this now...
After hearing Aunt Jie's words, Quan Tieqing was stunned, and her face turned gloomy. She stopped talking, but her eyes were confused. She must have missed Tang Ning, and her biological son. But she listened to her biological son's humiliating words.
, watching the indifference and disdain towards her. How sad was she?
"Xiaojie..."
"Xiaojie?" Tangning repeated unconsciously. This name is very familiar, very familiar. He will never forget it. This name is his mother's name... his mother's name, Xiaojie. No, no, his mother
He had already died in a car accident, his body was not intact. How could it be the disfigured woman in front of him?
His mother was beautiful and gentle, the most beautiful person he had ever seen. It was impossible for her to be a disfigured person! Impossible! It was just a coincidence and the same name.
"You... you let this woman go. I want you to let Chu Qiao go now. Otherwise, I won't be polite to you." As she spoke, Tangning slowly took out a pistol from her pocket and pointed it at his chest.
He thought that this gun would be pointed at the Meng family, but he never thought that it would be pointed at Uncle Tie, a man like his father. However, now he is a threat. Not only Chu Qiao's matter, but also his intentions
, he cannot understand. If you are willing to stay by his side for thirty years, then what he wants must be something he cannot afford.
That being the case, it would be better to solve it simply and force him to get what he wants.
Quan Tieqing looked at the gun pointed at him, and his throat felt fishy. It was the taste of blood, which surged into his mouth and filled the entire mouth. It was sweet and fishy, but he smiled, but his smile was bleak. It turned out that
, after raising him for thirty years, he gave him the best things in his life, but he actually wanted his life.
Aunt Jie looked at the muzzle of the gun and was stunned: "No, Aning, you can't kill him! You definitely can't kill him!"
When Tangning heard her call him A-Ning, she frowned and pointed the gun at her: "You woman, why do you call me A-Ning? Who do you think you are? If you say one more thing, I will let you die in front of me!"
Aning, Aning is what his mother calls him, and it belongs only to her. After her mother dies, there will be no second person in the world who can call her that, let alone the ugly woman in front of her!
But Quan Tieqing chuckled, holding back the pain in his chest: "Okay, okay! You are really powerful! Do you know who she is? Who is she? I'm afraid that if you shoot, you will regret it for the rest of your life. What, little one?
Jie, whose name is this? Do you know? You know, but you still don’t want to believe it!”
Tangning's hand froze, and then she said, "I don't know what you are talking about!"
"She...she is your mother."
This time, Aunt Jie did not open her mouth to defend herself. She just looked at the muzzle of the gun pointed at her and remained silent.
Tang Ning carefully looked at the ugly woman's face this time. Mother? Was it really her mother? Wasn't she dead? Wasn't she died in a car accident? How could she still appear in front of her? But if it was really her mother,
Is it possible?
However, apart from the spots on her face, Tang Ning recalled her mother's appearance when she looked at the woman in front of her.
"Mom..." Tangning couldn't help but speak. When he finished speaking, he was surprised. However, he did not regret it and just looked at the woman in front of him steadily.
Aunt Jie fell down, but smiled at the corner of her mouth.
"Aning...my son."
Tangning put down the gun, walked up to Aunt Jie, hugged her, and buried his head on her shoulder. For fifteen years, he rarely showed his emotions. At this moment, he could no longer hold back, but he restrained himself extremely, smiling lightly at the corner of his mouth.