Chapter 9 Tang Yunan's Hatred
Coming out of the police station, Tang Yunan and Ye Weiyang didn't speak a word, they stood in the busy street, walked the route that had been predicted, they looked at each other, tacit understanding.

Ye Weiyang shrugged faintly, stretched out her right hand in front of Tang Yunan, smiled softly, "Congratulations..."

"Congratulations." Tang Yunan stretched out his hand to hold the weak and boneless palm, his voice was indifferent, his fingers intertwined, and that was the beginning.

What he didn't expect was that maybe from the moment he held her hand, in this life, he would never let her go.

Tang Yunan sent Ye Weiyang to the place where she lived, the old community, the dilapidated house, there was a sense of desolation everywhere, the security guards at the gate seemed helpless, garbage everywhere, and cars parked everywhere made his car Unable to drive into the area.

"Just get here." Ye Weiyang seemed extremely tired, her voice was weak, she grabbed the handbag beside her, swayed her body, and wanted to open the door and get out of the car.

Tang Yunan suddenly grabbed her arm, looked at her with burning eyes, his face seemed a little worried, "Let me help you live in another place, the environment here is too bad."

Ye Weiyang suddenly thought of something, and turned her head to look at him, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, it's fine to cooperate with you, but my mother must not let this matter know."

Her mother's illness has reached an advanced stage, and if she can live one more day, what happened back then led to her current illness. She doesn't want her to be sad anymore, let alone know that she is still in contact with the Tang family, which will only worsen her mother's condition.

Tang Yunan was stunned for a moment, glanced at the situation outside, his eyes seemed to be clear, he slowly let go of her arm, and nodded lightly.

Looking at Ye Weiyang's tired figure, Tang Yunan gently shook his head and sighed, not everyone can experience the bitterness in the world.

Xiao Yun glanced at Tang Yunan behind from the rearview mirror, and asked worriedly, "Is the young master softening?"

One sentence was like a sudden thunder on the flat ground, Tang Yunan's eyes were slightly cold, and he swept towards Xiao Yun coldly, Xiao Yun felt a chill in his back, shut up suddenly, started the car and left.

Tangjiabie, the decoration is simple and elegant, resplendent and magnificent.

As soon as Tang Yunan walked into the living room, he met his mother who was about to go out. His mother gave him a disdainful look, which was full of contempt and naked disgust.

"Where did you die in one night? You think your family doesn't care enough about you." The mother spoke harshly, with a trace of disgust on her graceful and luxurious face, as if he was infected with some unfortunate person.

Tang Yunan didn't care about her cynicism, and nodded meekly, "Sorry, I had two drinks with my friends last night."

Tang's mother gathered her coat, glanced at her humble son again, turned and left with disdain, this son really made her unbearable, he always had a docile appearance, which made her unable to vent her temper.

When Tang Yunan left, a deep ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.

Tang's mother is not Tang Yunan's biological mother, she is born of Tang's father and his first wife, and Tang's mother in front of her has brought Tang Yubei, who is already one year old, into the Tang family before Tang Yunan was born. In the end, he became depressed and became ill, and finally passed away before he was full term.

Things in the wealthy family are always so unbelievable. His father had already married Tang's mother in a high-profile manner less than a month after he was born, and Tang Yubei became the eldest son of Tang as a matter of course.

In the following years, in his young heart, this Tang mother left a deep shadow on him. From the beginning of his memory, this Tang mother seemed to want him to die immediately. Just scolding, he was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment several times to save his life. During those gloomy years, he didn't know what he relied on to support himself.

But his father knew Du Ming well about these things, but he turned a blind eye, because Tang's mother was the daughter of a high-ranking government official in R city, and could give him the greatest help.

Tang Yunan knew from a young age that he had to rely on his own strength to live, and no one could help him. If he wanted to get rid of this nightmare, he had to become stronger, so he pretended to flatter him, endured it indifferently, and no longer resisted, just to build up his strength. .

So he hates, hates the Tang family, hates Tang's mother, hates Tang's father, and everyone in the Tang family. He wants to destroy and let everything be in his own hands.

Seeing Tang Mu's back disappearing at the door, Tang Yunan clenched his fists tightly. At this moment, he suddenly understood Ye Weiyang's mood, that kind of hatred was actually so similar.

"Master..." A gentle voice rang in his ears, evoking Tang Yunan's memories. He suddenly turned around, and Mrs. Zhang appeared in front of him with a worried face, even though the years had left a lot on her face. The wind and frost, but the cloudy eyes of concern are still the same.

This is the only person in the Tang family who treats her well. She received special care from her mother back then. She stayed in the Tang family for nearly 30 years. It can be said that she watched him grow up. She has no children under her knees and treats him like she treats herself. Like his own son, he takes care and love.

Only in front of him, he would act coquettishly and play tantrums like a child, but she took it easy. She still remembered that once he was beaten by Tang's mother, he was so painful that he silently shed tears, and she was the one who was crying Helping myself with medicine, while telling myself indifferently to be strong, to be strong, only when I am strong, I will never be afraid of these in the future.

Mrs. Zhang seemed to see that Tang Yunan was in a daze, she waved her hand in front of him, and tried to call out again.

Tang Yunan came back to his senses, his lightly smiling eyes revealed a sincere smile, "Sister-in-law Zhang, I'm fine."

Mrs. Zhang nodded, thinking of something, and asked with concern, "Haven't you eaten yet, shall I make you something to eat?"

"Don't bother, I'm tired and want to rest, please be busy."

Mrs. Zhang looked at the back of Tang Yunan going upstairs, with distress in her eyes, she turned around lightly, this child is really as forbearing as the wife back then.

As soon as he went upstairs, Tang Yunan was about to enter the room when he heard a quarrel in the room at the end of the corridor. The voice was sharp and domineering, and he knew it was Tang Yuke, the only daughter of the Tang family.

Tang Yunan closed it unintentionally, turned around and closed the door, but the light voice seemed to come flying, "I don't care, I just want to do it, if you don't agree, don't recognize me as a sister."

Tang Yuke's voice was sharp, as if he was on the phone with Tang Yubei. The content of the dispute was unknown, but it must be some boring things. He shook his head lightly and closed the door silently.

Not long after the door was closed, his phone rang. He took it out and took a look. It turned out to be Tang Yubei. He answered it indifferently, with a not very kind voice.

"What's the matter?" Tang Yunan asked lying on the bed.

Tang Yubei seldom called him unless something happened, and it seemed that something happened today, but it just so happened that he also had news to tell him.

"Where are you? Yu Ke is going to have a birthday party. I'm so busy that I can't get away. Just look at Zhang Luo." Tang Yubei's voice seemed to carry an order. The two brothers were not close, they could be said to be indifferent Such as ice, so there is not too much courtesy.

Tang Yunan seemed to hesitate for a moment, and said with some embarrassment, "I'm also very busy, why don't you send someone to do it, and there will be a lot of people at once."

"It's not that you don't know about Yu Ke's temperament. What are you busy with? Isn't it recuperating every day? If you take some time to come out, it shouldn't be a problem. I will send someone to help you." Tang Yubei didn't seem to want to talk too much with Tang Yunan, The language is full of instructions, as if eager to hang up the phone.

Tang Yunan didn't like this, "I'm in a relationship and don't have time."

He hung up the phone heavily, then smiled, took out the battery of the phone, ignored it, turned around and closed his eyes.

Tang Yunan rested for a while, and when he woke up, it was already dark. He put the battery on his phone, and was about to go into the bathroom to wash up, but he heard the phone kept ringing.

The call was from Xiao Yun. He seemed to have something urgent. The phone kept ringing, as if it was very urgent. Tang Yunan didn't seem to want to answer it, but the phone kept ringing.

He frowned slightly, and was still indifferent when he answered the phone. Xiao Yunjian finally got through the phone and said anxiously, "Master, what happened? The young master has been asking about your whereabouts and recent relationship."

Tang Yunan just responded lightly, he could have expected all this, no matter how weak he was, Tang Yubei never relaxed his vigilance against him, for so many years, his cautiousness has already made him feel tricky.

That's why he seeks Ye Weiyang's help, if there is anyone in this world who can make Tang Yubei's chaos, then this person must be Ye Weiyang whom he always misses.

Hearing this, Tang Yunan's lips curled up slightly, if he didn't check, it would be really unusual.

What Tang Yubei was most afraid of was his marriage with the Fang family. Ouyang Xiadan's existence had already threatened him, so he would only pay attention to his whereabouts when he heard that he was in a relationship.

I just don't know how he will react when he finds out that the person he is dating is Ye Weiyang.

Thinking of that possibility, he felt a burst of pleasure in his heart.

For more than 20 years, he can finally fight back, and his hatred can finally find a channel to vent.

"Master?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Xiao Yun thought he wasn't listening to the phone, so he couldn't help calling again, "Are you listening?"

Holding the phone, Tang Yunan said flatly, "Got it, you can figure it out for yourself, say what you should say, and what you shouldn't say, you understand."

"But... Hua Yu's side..."

"Don't move for now, have fun with Tang Yubei, otherwise, wouldn't it be too boring." Tang Yunan raised his eyebrows lightly, it's fun to meet an opponent, otherwise it would be really boring.

(End of this chapter)

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