Facing Yang Hui's collapse and self-blame, Yu Tang's heart grew colder. At this moment, she suddenly understood why the original owner was so crazy.

Compared with the dislike and torture from the husband's family, the betrayal and betrayal from one's own mother is more difficult to accept.

Yu Tang had a terrible headache. She didn’t want to stay here anymore, nor did she want to face Yang Hui anymore.

She subconsciously ran out of the door, but was caught tightly by Yang Hui.

"Will you still recognize me as your mother?" Yang Hui's eyes were filled with pain. She held Yu Tang tightly, as if grasping at the last glimmer of hope.

"What do you think?" Yu Tang pouted as he pried open her fingers one by one, and said in a gloomy voice, "Shouldn't you have known the answer since the first day you made this decision?"

Yu Tang ignored her crying mother and staggered down the stairs like a soulless puppet.

It was not until the afternoon sun shone on her that she felt a hint of warmth. It was really strange, it was midsummer, why did she feel cold all over?

Maybe she is sick.

"You are not the real Yu Tang, there is nothing to be sad about." At the door of the apartment building, Tan Xu was leaning against the wall, smoking in boredom.

Yu Tang didn't want to show her vulnerability in front of others. She turned around and wiped her tears, and said in a buzzing voice: "What are you doing here? Are you here to laugh at me?"

Tan Xu threw away the cigarette butt and crushed it with his foot, but it still couldn't relieve the irritation in his heart. He should hate Yu Tang, but why did his heart hurt when he saw her sad?

"What kind of joke can I see here?" Tan Xu sneered, pointed at the black car in the distance, and stabbed Yu Tang in the heart: "If you want to see it, you have to wait until you get out."

Yu Tang stared at the familiar license plate number and couldn't say anything to refute. She really was the biggest joke in the world!

"Host, don't be bewitched by him." Shanshan was so anxious that she circled around Yu Tang's feet. She really didn't expect things to develop to this point: "I believe Jian Yaoshan is not that kind of person."

"Then what kind of person is he?" Yu Tang picked up Shan Shan and said listlessly, "I can't figure out something by myself, so how can you, a system, figure it out?"

Shanshan snuggled tightly in Yu Tang's arms, wanting to give her warmth and strength: "Host, since you have doubts and grievances, why don't you just go and ask Jian Yaoshan?" It's better than listening to other people's instigation here.

Yu Tang didn't say a word, but just stared blankly at the vehicle in the distance. She had a feeling that the people in the car were also looking at her.

"What? You still have fantasies about him?" Tan Xu added fuel to the fire, "Women just like to be blinded by love."

"Isn't it the same for men?" Yu Tang lowered her eyebrows and eyes, gradually regaining her composure. She sneered, "Otherwise, why are you chasing after me every day?"

Tan Xu was so enraged that he burned with rage, but he quickly controlled himself.

"You don't think I still like you, do you?" He raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled disdainfully, and retorted: "Why would I leave Shen Congyun, my destined love, behind and come to recycle garbage?"

Yu Tang turned his head and glanced at him, then nodded and agreed, "That's right, if I were you, I would have gone after Shen Congyun a long time ago, and I wouldn't have wasted my breath here."

She looked so calm and composed, as if the word "don't care" was engraved on her forehead.

Tan Xu felt that he was really a cheapskate. How could he still have fantasies about someone who had killed him?

"Yu Tang, you are quite courageous. I hope you won't regret your choice today in the future." He clenched his fists, veins bulging. He was obviously very concerned, but pretended to be indifferent and turned away.

Yu Tang's ears quieted down again. He looked up at Jian Yaoshan who had gotten out of the car at some point, and he felt an urge to run away.

For a moment, she really wished she knew nothing.

"Let's go home." The man in a suit said nothing and took her hand as usual, as if nothing had happened.

Yu Tang followed him obediently for two steps before asking, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"What do you want to hear from me? An apology or a confession?" Jian Yaoshan's expression was indifferent, but his whole body exuded a strong smell of tobacco.

"Is what Yang Hui said true? Did you really threaten her to send me to your bed?" Yu Tang broke out in sweat at the tip of her nose. She asked bravely but was afraid to hear the answer.

She didn't know why she was so obsessed with the truth.

"Forget it, stop talking. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." She was very confused and didn't know who to blame, so she could only subconsciously choose to escape.

Unfortunately, Jian Yaoshan did not give her the chance to escape.

He firmly held Yu Tang's fingers together and whispered, "You didn't eat much at noon, you must be hungry now. I know there is a delicious restaurant nearby, let's go together."

Yu Tang was not hungry and didn't want to eat, she just wanted to leave.

"Just talk about what you want to say, don't talk about so much nonsense." She resisted the urge to cry and said with a straight face: "The final result is the same anyway."

"Then you have to fill your stomach first." Jian Yaoshan heard her determination, and the taut string in his head snapped.

But because of this, he felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.

Yu Tang, who was dragged to eat, was full of complaints and started cursing at Jian Yaoshan.

"You're crazy, I told you I don't want to eat." Yu Tang's eyes were wide open, his gaze turned into a sharp blade, he had stabbed Jian Yaoshan hundreds of times.

Jian Yaoshan, who was scolded, seemed to be deaf and dumb. He did not fight back when he was hit or scolded, but he just didn't let go.

The two of them walked awkwardly to the door of an unremarkable skewers shop before Jian Yaoshan was willing to stop.

"Boss, give us a meal for two, medium spicy." He skillfully selected the set meal and pushed Yu Tang onto the plastic seat with a firm attitude.

"Don't you want to know the truth? I'll tell you after we finish this meal."

The cramped and dirty environment made Yu Tang feel a little uncomfortable. Having been used to an elegant life, she felt a little disgusted with this old, little fly-infested restaurant.

She took out a wet wipe and wiped again and again, but she couldn't wipe off the years of oil stains on the table.

I really don’t know why Jian Yaoshan had to choose this place to eat!

"The soup base is here." It was three or four in the afternoon, and there were not many people in the restaurant. The restaurant owner quickly prepared the dishes: "Please enjoy your meal."

"Thank you, boss." Although he didn't like everything here, Yu Tang still subconsciously thanked politely.

"Oh, isn't this Xiaotang?" The restaurant owner who was serving the dishes wiped the water off his hands with his dirty apron, patted his chest and said, "It's me, your Uncle Zhao. It's been a long time since we last met."

An acquaintance? Yu Tang's heart skipped a beat. Oh my god, what should I do? She had no impression of this person!

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