He went to see the woman in front of me, how could I not be angry if you told me?"
A trace of disgust flashed between Zhang Hong's eyebrows, and he put the teacup back on the table with some anger, "I'm really becoming more and more useless to this son.
Shao Zhixing slowly picked up the tea, with a mature smile on his face, "Old Zhang, since you can't start with Alang, you might as well try to start with that woman."
Zhang Hong's eyes sterned, and then he smiled, "Yes, I can't let Alang continue to do this."
"Yes, this is how we can breathe a sigh of relief for our Mengquan." Shao Zhixing tasted the tea and smiled with satisfaction.[
"Don't worry, after so many years of relationship between our two families, I can't let Alang do something unhappy to you."
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Three days later, Tian Mafan's illness has also recovered.
During these three days, Zhang Lang had never seen her, and her heart was sad to the bottom.
I don’t know if he was too busy to see her or if he had forgotten her.
She packed up her things and was about to walk out of the ward, but she saw Zhang Lang walking in.
She asked in surprise, "Why are you here at this time?"
"I haven't seen you for so many days, I want to know how you recovered."
She looked at him quietly, and joy surged in her heart. But after a few days, he became much more haggard.
She knew that she must be worried about the company's affairs, and the apology in her heart suddenly became a little heavier. "Actually, you don't have to come over if you are busy."
Zhang Lang didn't say anything, but just looked at her quietly, and said lightly for a moment: "I suddenly want to see you."
Tian Mafan obviously did not expect that he would say such words, because after meeting again, he never said a word that expresses his traces.
Although he said it was indifferent and not very emotional, she still felt very happy, and a faint smile appeared on her lips and looked at him gently.
Zhang Lang looked at Xiuli's face and couldn't help but stroke her face gently and smiled gently.
His smile is gentle and beautiful, like a warm spring breeze or a soft starlight.
Tian Mafan looked at him steadily. She hadn't seen him with such a charming smile for a long time. She confuses all living beings and is dazzling in her soul, making people unable to take their eyes off.
"Take good care of yourself when you get home."
Although his voice was very calm, he felt warm when he heard Tian Mafan's heart. "Well. I can take care of myself." She nodded obediently.
Zhang Lang turned and left, breathing a sigh of relief.[
In fact, he was always very conflicted. He could not let her go, nor could he forget what happened before, nor could he ignore the fact that she had given birth to a child.
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In the evening, Zhang Lang dragged his tired body home.
Zhang Hong was sitting in the hall waiting for him.
"Alang, I have something to talk to you?"
Zhang Lang sat down on the sofa and spoke in confusion, "Dad, please say."
Zhang Hong looked at him deeply, with a rigorous expression, "You stay away from that woman in the future."
Zhang Lang's face changed slightly, but his tone was still calm: "I will solve my own business."
An ugly look immediately appeared on Zhang Hong's face, "Every time you are together, there will be no good things. There are so many women in the world, why do you have to look for her?"
Zhang Lang's eyes were deeper, but he didn't say anything.
Zhang Hong was stunned for a moment, and then angry, "Why are you so stubborn? There is no fragrant grass everywhere in the world, why bother to love a flower alone?"