Eastern Europe and North America have always been constantly disputes, spies, and agents are endless. He did not see the clue of Lin Qing. He was a loss. At that time, Lin Qing did not lose much to Tangmen.
It was just that the ASEAC was blocked, and there were still some Tangmen's arms business.
"Daddy, Lin Qing is, Lin Lin is also." Xia Bao said, squinting his eyes, passing the fire, and hidden in his heart.
Lurking beside you. ""
"This pair of sisters flowers, you only see your appearance and don't see your heart."
Tang Yebai was even more surprised. No wonder, Lin Qing died, Lin Lin went abroad immediately. He was busy with work, especially in the beginning of a few years. Basically, he had no time to go to the United States to see Lin Lin. If she did it, he really didn't know.
Baby Xia said, "Daddy, I tell you this, just hope, you hate Mommy a little bit, Mummy also has a place that he can't get herself at that time. She was broken in her family and was sad and angry.
Unfortunately, Tangmen became a cannon fodder. You hurt her sister first, and she indirectly harmed your brother in the back. Is it flat? "
Baby Xia really hopes that life and hatred can really be the case.
If so, how good it would be.
Tang Ye lowered his eyes, silent, and deep hatred in his heart. In fact, as early as the moment Xia Chenxi fired, he faded a lot. He remembered that he was not hate before he died.
He remembered that he didn't know who had said a word. The people who would die are the most nostalgic for himself. What he saw was Xia Chenxi and Xia Bao.
He thought that they would be together for a long time, for a long time, but did not expect that Xia Chenxi would end their future.
He was lying in a pool of blood, and at the moment of consciousness, he wanted to grab Xia Chenxi's hand and ask, you have loved me, even if it is a little bit. Otherwise, he will die.
The pictures he saw were all Xia Chenxi. The memories of the past were constantly being played in his mind. Tang Yebai realized that love and hate are only the difference between the front line.
How much you hate, how much you love.
"Daddy, do we forget those unhappy things, okay?" Summer looked at Tang Yebai a little grievily, "You look at this home, hurt the injuries, walk away, it is not as good as before, how good we used to."
"How happy we are, go out to play together, eat together, laugh together happily, we have been so happy, the dead people are dead, and living talents are the most important. You can't always bear the burdens of the burden of so many people."
"Let's find Mommy and take her home?"
Tang Yebai looked at his son, and he choked in his throat. He couldn't say exports. Who could refuse. A child had such a sincere desire, who could refuse, a child's thirst for home.
We found Mommy and took her home.
What a sad sentence.
Today, this home is indeed not scattered.
He and Xia Chenxi hated each other and hurt each other. They were already two scarred hearts. No matter how repaired, he didn't know.
Chen Xi could be so ruthless and gave him a shot. He was really not sure what kind of position he occupied in her heart.
If it is love, how can she play such a ruthless shot?