you are so nice lady

Chapter 621
His indifferent appearance did not know which nerve stung Tang Yiran. Suddenly, the corners of her eyes turned red, and she shouted uncontrollably——

"Pu Zimo! Don't you feel any guilt in your heart? Although my father committed suicide, if you ask yourself, isn't there any reason for you?"

Pu Zimo didn't like her talking to him in such a piercing voice, so he pressed the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray, squinted his eyes, and said with some displeasure: "You, as a daughter, face it calmly. I'm just a stranger, and I can't talk about the emotion of guilt."

"I do not have!"

Tang Yiran completely lost control, tears just fell down.

These days, she tried her best not to think about Tang's father's face, but every time she closed her eyes, memories of the past kept flooding into her mind.

How could there be no waves?
Even if she looked down on that rickety man, she knew in her heart that he was the one who loved her the most in the whole world.

She originally thought that he would never leave her no matter what, but who knew that in just a few days, that man turned into a cold corpse.

She didn't dare to see him again until he was cremated.

She will never see him again in this life.

"Things have already happened, and we didn't force him to jump off the building. This is all his own choice. What's the use of you crying here!"

Pu Zimo likes to see the beautiful woman Lihua with rain, which makes him appreciate the unique beauty of women.

But what he hates the most is shouting like a shrew like Tang Yiran, which only makes him feel noisy and annoying.

"With such a beautiful face, you should have such a beautiful expression. Look at your current appearance! Any man would be disgusted to see him! Let alone the cousin of the Si family!"

He felt extremely irritable when he heard her sobbing and crying. He turned on the front camera of his phone and hit her hard, "This face is your last capital. If you continue to cry like this, will you have to cry tomorrow?" Going to see Master Si with a swollen face?"

His words were harsh but realistic, Tang Yiran stopped crying immediately.

She took a deep breath, her face was still a little distorted, but she didn't shed tears anymore.

There had been balls of toilet paper scattered all over the car, and she randomly picked one up, not caring about the disgusting filth inside, and wiped away the tears on her face.

"Pu Zimo, I have nothing now, so no matter what the price is, I will return to my original position."

Since ancient times, those who have nothing are the bravest.

Tang Yiran has looked forward and backward too many times, letting those unnecessary emotions hold her back.

She has nothing left, and she is not afraid of anything anymore. How could the worst result be worse?

Now she is like a street mouse, she is hated by others wherever she goes, what else can she not let go of?

For the last time, even if she is cruel and merciless, she will die.

……

The place where Pu Zimo's car parked is very hidden, surrounded by tall camphor trees, the figure is hidden in the boundless darkness under the whirling leaves, and it is impossible to see it unless you look carefully.

After Tang Yiran greeted briefly, she hurriedly got out of the car with her bag.

It was a classic Hermès, which is no longer available in the market. It was Pu Zimo's reward and compensation for her just now.

Men are all like this, at the beginning they coaxed her with sweet words, and once they got it, they would use these material things to measure her price and clearly mark the price.

Tang Yiran didn't understand, it was clear that these men divided women into different grades, and in the end they still blamed them for materialistic materialism, this world is sometimes so unfair.

It wasn't until Pu Zimo's car disappeared at the end of the road that she turned around and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

Both Ning Xiaoman and Lin Huanxi have already moved out, and she is comfortable living in the school alone, as long as she ignores those unfriendly eyes and blatant sarcasm.

The evening wind blew over, and the temperature was a little low. Tang Yiran was dressed thinly and couldn't help shivering.

She took a few steps, but she clearly heard someone following her behind her. The footsteps sounded far and near, and she couldn't get rid of them no matter what.

She was a little scared in her heart, and hurriedly quickened her pace, but the man kept following her closely, and she could even hear the sound of breathing more and more clearly.

"Content……"

"what!"

The shadow behind him suddenly made a sound, Tang Yiran was startled and screamed directly.

She turned her head abruptly, looking at the fat and familiar face behind her, unable to recover for a while.

After reacting, she let out a long breath, and her trembling body calmed down.

Then he gave Tian Qiusheng a cold look, turned around and left.

"Content!"

Tian Qiusheng yelled in a more emphatic tone, grabbed her wrist directly, and pulled her back hard.

Tang Yiran was still wearing high heels, being pulled by the sudden force, she almost couldn't stop.

"Snapped--"

She slapped him directly, and a bright red palm print appeared on Tian Qiusheng's slightly plump cheek.

He seemed to be so fat by nature, not because he ate too much, but because his body was weak. He had just walked with Tang Yiran for such a distance, and he was already out of breath.

The bridge of the nose is still the familiar pair of black-rimmed glasses, and the temples are covered with transparent glue. They must have been stepped on when they were fighting with others that day, and they have no money to buy new ones, so they can only make do with it.

Tang Yiran has looked at him countless times. No matter how you look at it, such a person does not deserve her respect.

And this slap directly woke up Tian Qiusheng.

If it is said that he has been immersed in the false dream that Tang Yiran woven for him for so many years and is unwilling to wake up, then the death of Tang's father has already broken a gap in his mirage.

He squatted in the school for so many days, finally saw Tang Yiran, but saw her get off Pu Zimo's car.

At that moment, all his fantasies collapsed.

Tang Yiran...

How could she... how could she!
He saw clearly the face of the man in the car, that was clearly the one who quarreled with Papa Tang that day!
If it wasn't for him, Father Tang would not have been forced to jump off the building, nor would he have died!

Until the slap just now, he had never thought that it was Tang Yiran's fault, but only now did he suddenly understand, what's the difference between an accomplice who watched indifferently and an executioner?
She actually got out of that man's car?How could she get off that man?

That was her biological father!

How can she be so cruel?

Tian Qiusheng clenched his fists, stared fiercely at the woman in front of him with his long and narrow eyes, and said harsh words to her for the first time in his life, "Tang Yiran, do you still have a conscience? Your father died because of that man." Yes, are you still hanging out with him?"

(End of this chapter)