He Is Warmer Than Time

Tang Qingru had only indifference in his eyes. The extreme indifference made Mrs. Tang panic.

Song Ran didn’t intend to let her go, and continued: “Back then, she forced the three of us, mother and daughter, away. Years later, when my mother came back, she was restless again, father, when you go to Hangzhou , If the police followed you, have you never thought about why you would be followed?"

Of course Tang Qingru had doubted, but he just couldn't believe it. It happened that he had already secretly rescued Yu Jin and arranged it in Kyoto. He himself didn't want to dig deep into this matter.

In case there is a slight omission and the police discover that Yu Jin is in suspended animation, then he would have lost more than the gains.

Therefore, he kept covering this matter without delving into it.

Now that Song Ran said this, he stared at his mother in disbelief: "Mother, is it you? Could it be that you watched me, followed me, and made Yu Jin mistakenly believe that it was the person I brought over. ,Is that right?"

If, not so lucky;

If Yu Jin died that way, then, in the last second of Yu Jin's life, he was not only a person who could not protect her, but also a person who sold her extremely utilitarian for fame and fortune.

He couldn't accept it, how could he let her leave with such a misunderstanding?

The culprit responsible for all this was his mother.

How could his mother take pleasure in making him painful?

She knew how painful he thought that Yu Jin would leave without saying goodbye. As her biological son, how could she bear to watch him in pain?

She not only looked at him in pain, but also instilled in him the thought that Yu Jin was unwilling to be lonely, so she left the Tang family.

How could there be such a vicious person in this world?

The one who hurt him the most, turned out to be his biological mother?

It's really an absurd society.

Of course Mrs. Tang denied: "Absurd, nonsense! How can I do this? I am a person who eats the Buddha, how can I do these absurd things?"

Song Ran snorted coldly: "Grandma, don't hang on your mouth all day long, because it will dirty the good name of the Buddha."

He turned his head and said to Tang Qingru: "Dad, I dare to swear that I did not say a lie. If you don't believe me, you can ask Mother Shen in the prison. The premise is that the people in the Prophet’s prison should not let others come into contact with Mother Shen. Some people threatened Shen’s mother not to disclose what happened in the past, or you can ask Aunt Zhou, in the Tang’s old house, only these two people know the truth. Back then, grandma threatened Aunt Zhou, but Aunt Zhou didn’t dare to say. Come out. In addition, you can use your authority to ask the police who followed you to see who notified them of your whereabouts."

Song Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't expect Xiao Ran to know so many inside stories, and originally only planned to make the old woman angry.

Now, it has exceeded her expectations, very good, very good.

Tang Qingru was asking her aggressively: "Mother, what Xiao Ran said, is it true?"

Mrs. Tang's face was dull, she knew that she had been planted, in the hands of two little girls.

She was so angry that her brain hurts, and a sharp pain came from her heart. She stretched out her hand to cover her heart and gasped for breath.

This time, she wasn't pretending to be annoyed. This time, she was really aroused by these two scheming girl films.

Tang Qingru made another cut: "If everything is true, then, mother, let's break away from the relationship between mother and child!"

Mrs. Don’s eyes went dark, and she fainted.