Tang Yebai said, smiling gracefully and charmingly, like a standard gentleman in the upper class of the British society. "You regret it now. I have so many sons, but I am the most capable of having an illegitimate child."
"It's just that your son you hate the most. He hates the most and can help you keep your family business. You must regret why you didn't strangle me to death. Unfortunately, it's too late. If you want to raise another son to defeat me, I'm afraid you must do it again
Add a little more effort and give birth to cultivate.”
"Oh, sorry, I forgot it, I guess you won't be able to give birth to it."
"Even if I was born, my son's IQ would be inferior to him to the Pacific Ocean. No matter how you train it, it would be useless."
Tang Yebai pretended to be emotional and still smiled so beautifully. "The genes of the Tang family are so perverted. The best genes are passed on to the illegitimate children. You must rarely burn incense to worship your ancestors, so they kill you like this."
When Tang Yebai wanted to piss off someone to death, he could really be pissed off to death.
Old Tang's face was ashen and could no longer be described as sinister.
"You are such a rebellious son!" Old Tang gasped, "After talking, you are just for your son."
Tang Yebai sneered, "The IQ is not on the same level, there is really a problem with communication."
He heard what he said for summer?
It's really funny.
Old Tang held back the fire in his heart. Tang Yebai was always unruly. He could only piss off his body to death. What's more, now he broke the jar, which made him even more angry and not worth his life.
"Tang Yebai, I know you also hate that you are an illegitimate child. You also want to legitimate your son. As long as you marry Jiang Hui, I promise to let your son enter the Tang family and let his surname be Tang, how about it?" Tang Lao Yi looked at him with a look of his name.
Make requests with high standards and posture.
Tang Yebai laughed out loud without any face. This old man is here to make fun of it today, right?
"I think my son's name is Xiatian, which sounds better than Tang Xiatian and is pleasant. He doesn't need to change his name." Tang Yebai said.
Old Tang was angry, "I have promised you, why are you still stubborn?"
"Dad, you are so old that you can't tell me clearly." Tang Yebai said sarcastically, "My son is my son. You don't need you to admit it. You don't even admit your own son. I don't expect you to admit it.
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"Even if everyone says that Xia Tian is not my son, he still has my blood in his body, and he is still my son."
"My Tang Yebai's son only needs me to admit it, and no one needs to confirm it."
Tang Yebai's words were strong and he firmly expressed his position.
Xia Tian is his and Xia Chenxi's son, even if Mr. Tang doesn't admit it, he will do it.
Old Tang was about to burst out with veins. Tang Yebai felt that the fire was not enough, so he said, "There is a saying in the right way. Admitting that he is a child of the Tang family is really a detriment to his bloodline and
His demeanor damages his genes. So, I ask you, don’t say that he is a member of the Tang family. It is already very sad to have a Tang Yebai in the Tang family, and there is no need to have another summer.”
The negotiations broke down completely.
Old Tang slammed the door and left.
Tang Yebai looked at his back and smiled coldly.
If Mr. Tang didn't come today, maybe he was not so sure in his heart and didn't know how the wedding ended. However, when he came today, Tang Yebai instantly understood something...
He wants Xia Chenxi!
He wants summer!
No one can stop him, even the child in Jiang Hui's belly.