Mrs. Nan's Hidden Marriage Daily

Chapter 1557 Let my uncle go (4)

"After the child was gone, I had nightmares every night, dreaming that the child kept calling me, and then I became indirect psychosis."

Zhao Zhiqing was already very calm at the moment, as if what she said was not her own business.

……

Leaving Zhao Zhiqing's room, Wen Nuan felt that she was floating, her legs were numb and she didn't feel anything at all.

Tang Yichen stood at the door, saw Nuan Nuan coming out, immediately walked up, looked Nuan Nuan up and down.

"I'm fine, Tang Yichen." Wen Nuan said weakly, leaning his head wearily on Tang Yichen's shoulder, "Tang Yichen, shall we go home?"

Tang Yichen subconsciously glanced upstairs, and left with Nuan Nuan in his arms.

Sitting in the sports car, Nuannuan was listlessly looking out the window, Tang Yichen had been staring at her for 10 minutes, but Nuannuan didn't even notice it.

"What did she tell you?" Tang Yichen asked while holding warm hands.

Wen Nuan came back to his senses, looked at Tang Yichen with a cold face, hesitated for a while before saying, "Tang Yichen, let my uncle go!"

After Nuan Nuan said this, she clearly felt Tang Yichen's big hand tightening her hand.

He is really nervous!

"What did you say?" Tang Yichen's voice was very cold, and Jiulong in front couldn't help turning his head to look at Wen Nuan.

Wen Nuan didn't speak, and suddenly ordered Jiulong, "Jiulong, go to my parents' grave."

Jiulong looked at Tang Yichen, waiting for his consent.

Tang Yichen nodded slightly, as soon as he wanted to go.

What exactly did Zhao Zhiqing say, how did Nuannuan know that Zhao Mingcheng was in her hands.

If she knew, why didn't she say anything?Ask nothing?

Watching the sports car gradually drive into the cemetery, Jiulong opened the door, Tang Yichen carefully hugged Nuannuan out.

Nuan didn't speak, but went directly to her parents' tombstone and knelt down.

Tang Yichen's body trembled, and he watched Nuan Nuan kneeling in front of him, his back straightened.

Nuan Nuan stared at the photo on the tombstone, and said, "Mom and Dad, I'm here to see you."

Tang Yichen stepped aside, staring coldly at the warm profile.

Jiulong stood behind Tang Yichen, a little worried, "Young Master, Young Madam, I think it's a bit strange."

Tang Yichen glanced at Jiulong coldly, and snorted coldly, "If you want to talk nonsense, I can't see it?"

Jiulong coughed, and obediently stood behind Tang Yichen, not daring to talk nonsense.

"I know you guys will blame me, blame me for being with Tang Yichen Even if this is the case, I can't leave Tang Yichen." Warm and sincere, turning around to look at Tang Yichen, "I am married to Tang Yichen, no matter what happened in the past, I just want to be with him right now."

Tang Yichen clenched his hands tightly, his black eyes locked on his warm and somewhat pale face.

He always feels warm and knows something.

"Mom and Dad, I'm sorry." Wen Nuan lowered her head, kowtowed to her parents a few times, stood up and walked to Tang Yichen's side.

Tang Yichen stared at the cold tombstone, and pulled Wen Nuan away without any expression.

Sitting in the car, Wen Nuan turned her head, wrapped her arms around Tang Yichen's waist, and leaned against Tang Yichen's arms.

"What's the matter with you?" Tang Yichen asked in a low voice, rubbing his warm hair.

"Tang Yichen, do you still remember how we met?"

Nuan didn't raise his head, his lips pressed against Tang Yichen's chest, when Nuan spoke, he slapped Tang Yichen's chest with a warm breath.

"Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

Unable to hear the answer to the previous question, Tang Yichen asked another question.

(End of this chapter)