[Rebirth] Messiah of the Nightingale

Tang Yunhua had been married twice. The first wife, Liu Qingqing, was forced by her parents. She came from the big Liu family. She was gentle and virtuous. She listened to her father at home and listened to her husband after marriage. She was a rare lady in this era.

But at that time, he already had a beloved lover who was pregnant with Liujia, Yao Meilan.

He got married under family pressure, but he still couldn't love Liu Qingqing.Yao Meilan was willing not to give up her status, and stayed by his side forever, and even gave birth to a daughter for him, namely Tang Yao.

And his wife gave birth to Tang Yue two years later. When the child was less than one year old, Liu Qingqing committed suicide due to postpartum depression.

The Liu family was furious and vented all their anger on Tang Yunhua, forcing him to keep filial piety for his wife for three years.

Tang Yunhua thought he was worthy of his late wife, and he kept his filial piety for three full years after her death before accepting Yao Meilan in.The couple finally managed to see the moonlight when the clouds opened, and they achieved a positive result.

For more than 20 years, the two have been in love with each other, and they are notoriously loving couples.

So Tang Yunhua inevitably favored him and Yao Meilan's two children, especially the youngest son Tang Dao born after marriage.And Tang Yue always reminded him of Liu Qingqing, and then recalled the humiliation of being helpless and incompetent when he was young, and being oppressed by the family.

He felt that he had done nothing wrong and that he had done his best.He gave Tang Yue a good life, a good education and the best development platform.If Longzhitang hadn't relied on Tang Yunhua's reputation, how could it have expanded to occupy half of the country's media in less than ten years, and even entered overseas?

As for the Tang Group, Tang Yue has his own business, and Tang Yao will marry sooner or later, so naturally all of them will be handed over to the youngest son.

This was basically an open secret, but it was the first time Tang Yunhua had made it public.

Yao Meilan was taken aback for a moment, then her face was filled with ecstasy, and she proudly looked at Tang Yue with the eyes of a winner.

The existence of this person reminded her all the time that there was once a woman who took away her lover and still occupied a corner of her living room.Tang Yue also repeatedly hinted at her mother's death day every year, and even sarcastically said: In ancient times, you would still be a concubine in front of my mother's spiritual seat.

Yao Meilan was not a magnanimous person in the first place, she just endured it for the sake of her stepmother's reputation, but every little bit of grievances stuck in her heart like a thorn. After decades of piercing, the abscess had already festered and abscessed.

Now that Tang Yunhua said it in front of Tang Yue, he immediately raised his eyebrows, glanced at Tang Yue triumphantly, and then said to his son with a smile: "Xiao Dao, Dad is doing it for your own good, so be obedient."

Tang Dao's face was full of sorrow, his nose and eyes were almost wrinkled, "Dad, do we have to bump into each other? I'll go to No. 20 on the 17th, no, can I come back at No. [-] at the latest?"

Tang Yunhua frowned. Although he preferred the younger son, he was still a strict father. Now that he was rejected by his son, his face darkened. He put his chopsticks heavily on the table and snorted from his nostrils.

Yao Meilan hurriedly followed her husband's back, and glared at Tang Dao, "The elders of the board of directors are all busy, and we can get together once a year. This time, it will be open for three days starting from the [-]th. Your father has paved the way for you. What kind of competition? Is it more important than your father's hard work?"

Entering the board of directors is the first step for Tang Dao to enter the Tang Corporation, a good opportunity that many people can't dream of, but this kid actually pushes it out.Yao Meilan wanted to kill him.

Tang Dao was taken aback, and hurriedly asked Tang Yue for help, but the latter was concentrating on a bowl of soup, concentrating on tasting it as if he was drinking the world's best delicacy.

His mother was still babbling, but Tang Dao didn't dare to disobey his parents at the dinner table after all, he shrunk his head aggrievedly, and gave a vague hum.Then he talked about him from left to right, and made his parents happy again.

Tang Yue turned a blind eye from the beginning to the end. The entertainment news was over long ago. He put down the bowl, wiped his lips and fingers gracefully, said a few words to everyone, and left the dining room without waiting for others to speak.

On the wall leading from the living room to the flower hall, there is a photo of Liu Qingqing, which was taken when she was just married. She is young, beautiful, with a gentle smile, full of expectations for the future, and her eyes are softly watching a corner.

This was originally her home, but now another woman came into the house, enjoying her husband, occupying her family property, and bullying her son.

And she died long ago, leaving nothing but a lifeless photo, pitifully huddled in the corner of the living room.

Tang Yue looked up, then took out three incense sticks from the corner cabinet, and lit the jade incense burner.

The sandalwood with a little smell of fireworks slowly floated into the dining room, Yao Meilan's face was a little ugly, she put down her chopsticks, and coughed lightly twice.

Tang Yunhua said, "Your mother's asthma is still not healed, and the incense is about to go out."

Tang Yue looked up at Liu Qingqing's smile, but unfortunately he had never seen it with his own eyes, and replied with a sneer, "What big mom and little mom, I don't know."

Tang Yunhua was furious, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, he pushed away the mahogany chair and stood up.

Yao Meilan got up and grabbed Tang Yunhua's arm, tears rolled down her fair face, looking sad and weak, "Yunhua, don't do this, Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue just misses his mother. It's okay, I, I just have to bear it .”

Tang Dao was also very busy, worrying about his elder brother, comforting his mother, and trying to persuade his father, he was in a hurry.

Tang Yue continued to sneer when he heard this, this rhetoric was really ingenious, both weak and implied condemnation.It's a pity that it's useless for him to see clearly, but ordinary men like this most.Sure enough, Tang Yunhua shook off his wife and children's hands, strode towards the living room, and slapped him hard with both hands.

Two crisp sounds echoed in the spacious room, Yao Meilan screamed: "Yunhua!" and Tang Dao's "Daddy! Big Brother!" were mixed together.The servants did not dare to vent their anger, and quietly exited the living room.

Yao Meilan covered her mouth, suppressed her sobbing, her figure was on the verge of falling, but her eyes flashed cold and vicious, thinking that Tang Yunhua didn't beat her hard enough.

Tang Dao couldn't see his mother's eyes, he just supported her, and wanted to go over to persuade the fight, but Yao Meilan tightly grabbed his arm to prevent him from interfering.

On Tang Yue's straight and rigid face, several red fingerprints were slowly raised and raised.The man smiled slowly, with no emotion in his eyes, and even a bit of frivolity in his voice, "Dad, you are old, and beating someone is not as painful as before."

The blood vessels around Tang Yunhua's temples throbbed, and he raised his hand and slapped him hard.Tang Yue staggered two steps from being drawn, and knocked over the flower stand beside him. With a crisp bang, the blue and white porcelain bottle fell on the cold floor and broke into several pieces.Yao Meilan felt distressed seeing that vase was worth millions.

"Dad! Big brother!" Tang Dao broke free from his mother's hand, rushed to stop Tang Yue, crying with tears all over his face, "Dad, stop beating big brother."

It's like going back to more than ten years ago in a trance, and it's the same.Tang Yunhua punched and kicked him. Tang Dao was only six or seven years old at that time. He hugged his father's thigh while crying, or threw himself into his arms, yelling at his father to stop beating.

Tang Yunhua did not fight much after that, but in retrospect, it was a shame that a teenager had to be protected by a six or seven-year-old child, and it would only make him hate Tang Dao even more.

He hated Tang Dao, Tang Yunhua, and Yao Meilan even more.If she hadn't called and cursed repeatedly when Liu Qingqing was most vulnerable, or let her hear the sound of making out with Tang Yunhua, Liu Qingqing would not have collapsed to the point of committing suicide.

It's a pity that the only people who knew about this matter were Liu Qingqing and the nanny, both of them were dead, and there was no proof of death, Tang Yunhua didn't want to believe it at all.

Tang Yunhua yelled, "Get out, or I'll beat you too!"

It's a pity that Tang Dao was not afraid of him at all, and continued to block the two of them, because his father had never hit him.

Tang Yunhua was so angry that his palms were trembling and he couldn't let them fall. Finally, he pointed at the door, "Get out! Get out!"

Tang Yue smiled contemptuously, and pushed Tang Dao away, "Did you forget that half of the property rights of this house is mine, and if you want to get out, it should be that woman."

The Tang family does not only have this property, but it is the only place where it is located. It is considered the core area of ​​the upper class. Money alone cannot buy it. Identity, status, family background, and recommendations from important people are all indispensable.

If it weren't for the sake of the Liu family, with the original status of the Tang family, there was still a little distance to reach this level.So of course, the property was originally written in the names of the husband and wife.After Liu Qingqing's death, under the pressure of the Liu family, Tang Yunhua transferred part of the property rights he inherited to Tang Yue.

This is also one of the reasons why Yao Meilan hates him.

With a bit of revenge, Tang Yue looked at the old men and women with pale faces, full of hatred and pity.He suddenly felt dull, walked past Tang Dao and Tang Yunhua and his son, and went upstairs.

Tang Dao's voice trembled, like an abandoned puppy, "Brother..."

Tang Yue looked back at him, what an innocent young man, with clear eyes, always looking straight at people, not afraid of any storms, never infected with any darkness.

But what did that matter to him?

Tang Yue continued to sneer, "I have no feelings for you, so don't pretend, you don't feel too tired to panic."

Tang Dao wanted to say that I didn't pretend, I really admire and like Big Brother very much.But Tang Yue didn't give him a chance to speak, so he turned and left.

Ouyang Fan knelt in Tang Yue's reception room on the third floor, and half of the third floor was dedicated to Tang Yue.There is no carpet in the reception room, and the marble floor is cold and hard. Kneeling for two hours is almost torture.

When Tang Yue entered the reception room, what he saw was the back of the young man trembling slightly, but still supporting himself with all his strength.

He sat in the leather chair and ordered coldly, "Okay, get up."

Ouyang Fan didn't move at first, and after a while, he bent down stiffly, supported the floor tiles, straightened his legs little by little, sweat dripped down the tip of his straight nose onto the ink cloud pattern stone slab.

Tang Yue patted his legs, "Come here."

Ouyang Fan sped up his movements a little, his face was pale with pain, and he sat obediently on Tang Yue's lap. Tang Yue gently circled him up and rubbed his knees, "Do you know what's wrong?"

The young man lowered his eyelids and nodded slightly, "I'm sorry." Then he raised his hand to touch his cheek, "Mr. Tang, your face..."

Tang Yue frowned slightly, and pushed his wrist away, "It's okay, I told you to check that person's information, don't ask a second time, do you plan to report it?"

Ouyang Fan withdrew his hand and tried his best to curl up in his arms, not daring to answer.

Tang Yue continued to ask: "Are you afraid that I'm interested in him, so you don't want me?"

Ouyang Fan's body trembled slightly when he was told about the central matter, and he didn't even dare to meet his eyes, his voice was trembling all the time, "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Tang, I dare not."

But Tang Yue didn't hear it, "I'm indeed interested in him." He covered the young man's bruised knees with his warm palms, leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes, "I haven't heard such a thing in a long time. It's a beautiful song..."

Ouyang Fan didn't dare to say anything, but buried his head sideways in Tang Yue's arms, suppressing all the confusion and uneasiness in his heart.

The sentence Qi Yan has heard the most recently is: "You seem to have become handsome."

The conscience of heaven and earth, he just changed into a certain equipment with charm +1.Maybe the base value is too low, so adding just a little is obvious.

In view of this, he threw five packs in one breath and synthesized them.

Naturally, all the raw materials were bought by Luo Yiping on errands.

On the day Luo Yiping delivered it, he looked furtive and asked him quietly: "Xiaoyan, are you...are you under too much pressure?"

Qi Yan feels that he has been living a regular life, eating well, singing every day during training, and living a comfortable life.Although the public opinion was raging, the security in the base was tight, and no media fans could come in, and no one could disturb them.So when Luo Yiping said this, he didn't react at all, "Ah? No?"

Luo Yiping still said: "It's easy to accumulate a lot of pressure when you're under a lot of pressure. ?”

Qi Yan finally understood, and slapped him on the head, "Fuck your sister, when did I become dissatisfied?"

Luo Yiping rubbed the back of his head aggrievedly, "Why do you buy so many underwear..."

Qi Yan straightened his face: "I'm useful." Although these words sounded obscene, he had no other choice.

Time passes quickly, and the news popularity cycle is generally three to five days.Just on the third night, in the talk show where He Qianqiu was the guest, Ying Tianya, the composer of "Summer Cicada", and the singer Fengyan Group were invited.