Rich Stunt Ex-Husband

Chapter 97: It's his son

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Obviously Lu Mingtong never thought that Yun Xiao would investigate it so quickly. He just mentioned Ye Yihan's matter to Shi Sheng, but he didn't expect that he would take action directly.

"What do you mean? I don't understand." Lu Mingtong pretended not to know what was going on, leaning against the bed and covering his abdomen with his hands.

He looked at Yun Xiao who didn't answer him. His dressing style had changed since he met Ye Yihan.

However, Ye Yihan seemed like someone who knew everything that happened back then. Maybe he was overthinking, and he even thought he was Tang Ling.

The mobile phone vibrated on the bedside table. Lu Mingtong picked up the phone and saw a call from He Xi.

When he picked up the phone and heard that all the cooperation was cancelled, He Xi dropped the phone on his bed and was stunned.

From Yun Xiao's reaction when he saw him, it can be inferred that he already knew.

"Say now?" He asked in a low and cold tone, raising his cold eyes and staring at him.

Lu Mingtong began to feel his stomach twisting and throbbing. He resisted the fluctuations in emotions and took a deep breath to answer: "I did not kidnap Ye Yihan, nor did I instruct others to do it."

The person who did this was Shi Sheng and had nothing to do with him.

"You and I are the only ones who know Shi Yanyu." Yun Xiao exposed his lies.

Unexpectedly, Lu Mingtong frowned and laughed out loud, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

"Ye Yihan also knows Senior Shi, right? Otherwise, with so many clothes and accessories on his body, isn't that white bear necklace a draft you designed together? If it can appear on him, he might kidnap himself in order to attract your attention. After all, Even his face has been plastic surgery to look like Tang Ling, you may be being fooled by him now. "

He successfully took the topic in another direction, and his eyes did not wander, but looked determined.

When Yun Xiao stood up and was about to walk out of the door, he left a word behind.

"Cure the disease."

After he left, Lu Mingtong made a sound in pain and rang the bell for the nurse to call the doctor in.

Yun Xiao has no evidence to prove that he did it.

Now that the cooperation has been withdrawn, he still wants to cure his illness. Now he needs to get MY studio back on track, and naturally his work cannot stop.

I remembered that when Yun Xiao came here, not a single word of concern was expressed about him, and even when he heard that he was sick, he was indifferent. For example, after Shi Yanyu's matter was clearly explained to him, Yun Xiao never paid attention to him again.

Sure enough, it was probably because of Ye Yihan's appearance.

The doctor rushed in, gave him an injection of analgesics, and arranged for him to be hospitalized.

However, he was rejected by Lu Mingtong.

"It's okay, doctor. I want to be hospitalized directly after a while, but that's not possible right now."

After he recovered, he was covered in cold sweat. He covered himself tightly with the bed quilt and curled up in a ball. The doctor standing aside shook his head helplessly and followed the nurse out of the ward.

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After a sultry afternoon, the rain finally poured out after the dark clouds gathered together. The raindrops fell from small to large on the road until the wipers outside the car could no longer withstand the heavy rain. All the cars turned on their double flashers and drove. Slowly on the road.

The car drove to Tangyuan, and the man opened a black umbrella and got out of the car. His dark-patterned patent leather shoes were instantly soaked by the rain.

But he walked regardless, until he reached the main gate of Tang Garden and rang the doorbell.

Two minutes later, the housekeeper walked slowly over the gravel road with the hollow door, holding a black umbrella in his hand.

"Good evening, Master Yun, you are here again." Butler Fang greeted, but had no intention of opening the door. Instead, he stood inside the door and talked to Master Yun.

Yun Xiao responded and asked, "Well, is Mr. Tang here?"

The same questions were asked as always, and the answers were the same.

"Master Yun, please go back. Our master said that we will no longer have any contact with the Yun family. It is useless for you to come here every two days." Butler Fang was also really troubled. After all, after the young master passed away, his visit It never stopped.

But the master's attitude is already quite firm.

The weather has changed, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the black umbrella makes a sound.

Not long after the two of them stood in the rain, Yun Xiao took away his umbrella and let the rain roll down on him and wet his clothes.

He knelt on the muddy road and begged, "Just see Mr. Tang. I have something to tell him."

When Yun Xiao knelt down like this, Butler Fang couldn't stand any longer and hurriedly knelt down to persuade him: "Master Yun, this is not good for your health. Please get up."

But Yun Xiao didn't respond to Butler Fang's persuasion, and still knelt down.

This reminded him of the night he graduated from high school after he had a big fight with Tang Ling and Tang Ling was driven back home by him.

As a result, when he was about to leave for country F in the middle of the night, Tang Ling secretly came to his house, climbed up the wall outside his room and broke in.

Even so, the two of them were still at odds with each other, leaving no room for chance to completely tear the relationship apart.

So when he got in the car and started looking through the rear mirror, he saw Tang Ling chasing him all the way behind the car. He fell down once or twice with his bare feet and was covered in mud and water.

In the end I could only cry and watch him leave.

The camera hanging diagonally in the upper right corner of the hollow door captured this scene, and Tang You in the study could also see Yun Xiao's every move.

If you don't cherish people while they are alive, you will be courteous after they are dead.

Tang You picked up the photo frame on the table and looked at the two adults hugging a happily smiling child, as if it was yesterday.

He only has a son like Tang Ling, and so does the old Yun family. One life of the old Yun family cannot be worth one life.

In fact, it is more regretful. Yun Xiao is like this, and so is he.

If he hadn't beaten him so hard and left him with such a strict father's side, he wouldn't have stopped going home.

That time won't be the last time we meet.

The photo frame was put back on the corner of the table. Butler Fang came in from the outside and stood at the door of the study with a clearly frightened expression.

"What's wrong? There's no need to invite him in even if he's kneeling. If he can't stand it, he'll leave." Tang You walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the study room and looked at the turbid rainwater above.

Butler Fang came in to deliver a message, and it was about important things about the young master.

"Master Yun said, if the young master had not died, could they be together again?" Butler Fang conveyed the original words. He couldn't believe it when he heard these words.

not dead

Tang You immediately said angrily: "Does he want to provoke me to go out and beat him to death? Let him get out of the gate right now."

"But Master Yun said that the young master is probably still alive." Butler Fang took out a small stack of photos from his pocket and handed them to the master.

Although the photo was wet with rain, the man in the photo could still be clearly seen. Tang You looked at them one by one, his eyes gradually turning red.

Yes... he is his son.