"I should guess, but I'm still thinking about it..."

I imagined that Fufu was still thinking about him in her heart, and even if she felt sorry for him, he didn't care. As long as she returned to him, she would still bring the beef pot noodles he liked to eat the most...

But, Tang Haotian, she no longer belongs to you, she doesn't want you anymore.

Suddenly, his dry and white lips were pursed tightly, and the low and hoarse smiles overflowed were like a person who had accidentally lost his soul, powerless and empty.

The couple next to him frowned fiercely and felt heartbroken.

...

However, Tang Haotian, who had been on a hunger strike for nearly half a month, was finally willing to eat.

Without saying a word, he held the insulation box and pressed it against his chest, lowered his head.

He pinched the chopsticks with his other hand, picked up a large chopstick and fed the noodles into his mouth.

However, after just taking two bites, Tang Haotian vomited suddenly with a "spray".

It is a neurological nausea and dry retching caused by long-term failure to eat.

Tang Haotian was lying on the edge of the hospital bed with his hands half-supported. He didn't eat anything at first, and he wanted to vomit out all his stomach acid. The painful expression on his face became clearer and clearer.

...

Lin Xiaoru felt so distressed that she quickly poured a glass of white water and patted Tang Haotian on the back. The fierce tone of Yan’s mother just now couldn’t help but soften her.

“Eat slowly.”

Tang Haotian seemed to have not heard it, and then he held the chopsticks and stuffed them into his mouth with big mouthfuls, his movements were stubborn and stiff.

He stuffed his mouth full, his cheeks bulged, and his protruding Adam's apple rolled down hard to swallow. His funny appearance looked like a clown, extremely ridiculous.

As I ate... tears fell.

Falling off without warning...

If someone told him before, Tang Haotian, you will shed tears for a woman in the future, he would tear the man's mouth into a mop cloth on the spot, curse him, and be slandering!

But now, he really couldn't help crying, like a fragile little girl.

He doesn't even believe it himself.

Tang Haotian ate a large bowl of beef noodles, which was constantly refluxing the acid and ate it all, and there was not even the soup that was almost dried by the noodles.

Just because it was her, he couldn't bear to waste it.

I'm afraid I really won't have a chance to eat it again in the future.

...

Lin Xiaoru took a look and said, after the meal was over, it was time to talk about the serious business.

"Haotian, I have something to ask you."

Tang Haotian was still in a daze and held the hollow insulation box and refused to let go, with a resistance expression that he didn't want to answer anything now.

Lin Xiaoru didn't care about him so much, and his tone became stern when he spoke.

"Do you know what you did to Shuifu?"

Tang Haotian's face turned pale and nodded in a wooden manner.

"I know...it's too late to know..."

"It's too late!" Lin Xiaoru wanted to hold back and not get angry, but when she thought of the little girl being bullied by her son, she became angry and even louder.

"Do you know that Shuifu's belly is in the child-----"

A call ringtone rang very unsuitable, interrupting her words.

Lin Xiaoru really wants to violently throw his phone, who has it!

Tang Yu's head was straight, it was not my own, it was your son's!

...

Tang Haotian had his head tilted and had answered the phone call, which was called by Ji Yicheng.

"Little Tyrant King, I accidentally found something and felt it was necessary to tell you." Ji Yicheng's joking tone came over, with a bit of evil taste.

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Chapter completed!