Evil president, forced love

"Sorry, it's all my fault, okay, let's go in and see your mother for the last time." Tang Jun comforted softly.

"The last time I saw her, she told me to take a good rest..." An Ran lay in Tang Jun's arms, and the water slipped down silently.

"Okay, let's go in." Tang Jun supported An Ran and returned to the mourning hall.

He didn't want An Ran to regret it in the future, but now, at least it could be regarded as giving Ning Yu a ride.

……

After the funeral.

Just as Tang Jun was about to take An Ran away, he was stopped by Xuanyuan Jing with a sad expression on his face.

"Tang Jun, let An Ran stay at home for a few days, her mother just left..." Xuanyuan Jing had a strange expression on his face.

Before Xuanyuan Jing could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yin Yihan, "Dad, don't think that everyone doesn't know what you're thinking, you'd better put away those small thoughts!"

Yin Yihan interrupted Xuanyuan Jing's words without mercy, if it wasn't for him, everyone would not die, Kane would not die, and his mother would not die!

Now he wants to use Enron to revitalize the church, which is simply despicable to the extreme.

If he did this, has he ever wondered whether An Ran can stay in the K-King Party!

The K-party is not owned by Tang Jun alone. There are tens of thousands of people up and down, and An Ran can be drowned by saliva.

Even if Tang Jun overwhelmed everyone, what about their old lady?

How could he let An Ran go!

The best solution to this matter is to make it a mystery forever and never solve it.

"How did I raise such a rebellious son like you! Get out of here! Don't let me see you again!" Xuanyuan Jing cursed angrily.

"If it wasn't for my mother's filial piety, I wouldn't want to see you for a moment!" Yin Yihan snorted, turned and walked inside.

He hated Xuanyuan Jing to the extreme. If it weren't for his self-righteousness, they would be able to be together with Lele as a family of four now.

Instead of now, heaven and man are separated forever!

"An Ran, don't listen to that bastard, I hope your mother can comfort you..." Xuanyuan Jing hurriedly explained.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Tang Jun interrupted him again, and he put his arm on An Ran's shoulder, "Let's go."

An Ran nodded, followed Tang Jun, and walked outside.

Xuanyuan Jing stood where he was, feeling that his old face had been completely trampled under their feet. He who was all-powerful back then had actually fallen into this field.

In his heart that is called a hatred!

He vowed that he must grow the church and make a comeback!

An Ran walked to the door, looked back at the main altar of the church, and suddenly felt a little bit reluctant.

"Tang Jun, I want to go to Ning... where my mother lived..." An Ran raised her head and looked at Tang Jun.

Tang Jun rubbed her hair and comforted her in a low voice, "Let's go back, your life experience is not suitable to be exposed now."

"Tang Jun, I..." An Ran hesitated to speak.

She wanted to ask why he knew it so early, why didn't he tell her, if he knew this fact earlier, maybe the ending would not be like this.

"Let's go." Tang Jun put his arms around An Ran's shoulders and helped her into the car.

He knew in his heart that An Ran wanted to ask him why he didn't tell her earlier that Xuanyuan Jing was her father's business.

But what can he say now, apart from apologizing, no amount of explanation will seem powerless.