Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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The burden on his heart and shoulders seemed to lighten up all at once, and the boulder that had suppressed him for a long time disappeared, and Tang Ye felt relieved.

After signing, he got up and wanted to leave.

But the woman behind her cried slowly, "...Sure enough, you don't love me at all, but I still want to say... (Pregnancy) is true. It has been two months."

"Sorry, kill it."

The woman behind her cried more clearly when she heard the words.

Tang Ye didn't turn around, but turned his head slightly, and said in a calm voice, "I will compensate you, but it is better not to have a child. A child who is not expected by his father will be very pitiful after birth. I hope you can consider him. "

After all, Tang Ye didn't hesitate anymore, and left.

But as soon as he went out, he heard the hysterical cry of the woman inside, "Tang Ye...! Why can't you love me...!"

Of course Tang Ye didn't respond to her again.

Only in the process of leaving, he thought of the words just now, and shook his head slightly.

No way, not loving is not loving.

It's not that she doesn't like her because she looks so good. He has never seen any good-looking women, but even if she is a god, she will not love if she doesn't love.

Where is the reason for loving someone.

Between people, we must pay attention to feeling.

Since they can't get along with each other in peace, they will be separated from each other.

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In the evening, Haitang dressed up and walked to the hallway with a bag to go out, but suddenly there was a knock on the door of the small apartment.

She was taken aback and didn't open the door immediately, but the knocking on the door became more severe.

She held her breath and went to look at Cat's Eye, trying to see who was outside.

In the end, he saw a man in a black coat with his hands (cha) pockets. The skin on Jun's face was a little pale because of the cold winter.

It seemed too cold in the hallway, and he clenched his fists and let out a sigh of relief.

Seeing him like this, Haitang's eyes flickered slightly, and then took a deep breath... reached out his hand and opened the door.

Tang Ye was still exhaling warm air outside the door. As a result, halfway through the action, the door suddenly opened.

He immediately put down his hand, his expressionless expression on his face returned.

He came in directly and closed the door with a bang.

Then he looked at her indifferently, and asked with his eyebrows, "What time is this night, where are you going? Don't tell my master to go to a ghost place like a nightclub."

"Ghost place? Didn't you bring me back from that place yesterday?" Haitang was severely humiliated by him, and the expression on his face was also plain at this time.

Tang Ye snorted coldly, grabbed her arm and dragged it into the room, snatched her bag and threw it away, "I said that you are not allowed to go to that place again, so that you will follow me in the future."

"Oh, how much money follow you, I'm very expensive."

"you--!"

Tang Ye's face (color) turned bad. This woman did it on purpose. He didn't just say a few words that she was a young lady and sold her. At this time, she really always hit her back with this.

Isn't she? ?

But this time, unexpectedly, Tang Ye didn't continue to get angry.

Because he thought of the information sent by his personal assistant in the afternoon.

Haitang, 23 years old, a native of the city, a single parent, has just resigned from a state-owned enterprise, and has only been sitting on stage at the "Night (Color) Classic" Club for three days. His mother is seriously ill and is in urgent need of bone marrow transplantation.

Tang Ye thought of this, spread her wrists, pressed her own flame, and uttered a word--