He Is Warmer Than Time

Mrs. Tang fainted, but Tang Qingru was still indifferent, only raising his hand and saying, "Send her to the hospital."

If Mrs. Tang knew that she had fainted, and her son was so calm and calm, she would probably die on the spot.

Mrs. Tang was carried away, and Song Xuan also helped Yang Haitao to go out.

Tang Qingru was hit too hard. He felt ashamed of Yu Jin and his own daughter. He hadn't recovered yet, he only knew to be with Song Xuan.

Song Xuan told Secretary Dong: "Send my father back to rest. He should be tired today."

Tang Qingru: "I'll take you to the hospital."

Song Xuan glanced at him: "Daddy, go back and rest, we can do it ourselves."

For 19 years, they did not rely on his father, and now they still don't need his father.

Father loves him like a mountain. He wanted to be their mountain, but found that before he knew it, his little girl no longer needed him.

He looked at Song Xuan with a sad voice: "Do you resent me in your heart?"

Song Xuan's eyes were clear: "No, because you didn't know it, you were also kept in the dark. It's just a pity that Xiao Ran's mother and I were burdened too much. Even after her death, the old lady In an attempt to mislead me, she said, it was the mother you brought people to arrest, and you killed our mother with your own hands. I don't know how can there be such a vicious old man in the world, the Buddha's mouth and the snake heart, really let me I felt a chill rushing all over my body.

Fortunately, I didn't grow up in such a family, didn't grow up with that old lady, otherwise, I don't know what kind of poison I will suffer? Whether there is life to this day is unknown. "

Tang Qingru's heart was cramping for a while, and Song Xuan helped Yang Haitao go out directly after saying that.

Tang Qingru knew that his daughter didn't need him to be with him now, so he said to Secretary Dong coldly: "Contact the director of the Public Security Department, and now go to the prison where Shen's mother is being held."

"Yes, sir."

In the sedan outside the Tang family's old house, Song Xuan and Yang Haitao got into the car together, and Gao Yun drove quickly and galloped away.

Song Xuan wanted to reach out and roll his clothes, Yang Haitao grabbed her hand: "I'm fine."

"Show me a look."

She forcibly rolled up his clothes, and only then did she know how badly he was. His clothes were flammable. When the candle came on, it was instantly lit, and a large piece of him was burned behind his back and it was all red. , Blisters appeared again, looking shocking.

Song Xuan felt her heart startled: "You said you, why are you still staying here? Didn't it hurt just now?"

Yang Haitao's face was pale and sweat rolled on his forehead. He smiled reluctantly: "I feel like you need me to be with me. I think you are very scared."

Song Xuan's eyes blushed, and he clasped his hands tightly, wanting to tell him, fool, my fear is pretended.

But she didn't say that after all, she still wanted Yang Haitao to feel that she was kind and harmless, because of the fact that losing her child made her heart dark, she didn't want to tell Yang Haitao.

Maybe it's because of loving him. In front of your lover, you don't need to be too frank.

She touched his face and tried to squeeze out a smile: "Thank you, I am at ease with you, especially at ease."

Yang Haitao also laughed: "We are a husband and wife, so we don't need to say thank you."

The car galloped all the way to the hospital...