Those three words made her body fixed, and she looked at her son in front of her stiffly, her face pale as paper: "You, do you know?"

"Well. I know everything." Tang Yichen nodded, and pulled Tang Zirou's hand with great determination, with a firm expression: "Mom, don't worry about this matter, let me deal with it."

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He handles it? How does he handle it?

What Tang Zirou subconsciously thought of was that he and she went with her.

"No. No." Tang Zirou shook her head: "You can't handle it yourself."

"Why?" Tang Yichen's attitude was very firm: "Mom, I must handle this matter, so don't worry about it anymore."

"If it doesn't work, it doesn't work." Tang Zirou shook her head: "You can't kill him. No matter what, he is yours, yours--"

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Tang Zirou couldn't say those two words. If possible, if time could go back.

She would hope that she had never met Xuanyuan Wei in her life, had never had any interaction with him, and had never given birth to his children.

Then she can marry a man who loves herself like an ordinary woman and live a happy life.

But she didn't regret it at this time.

How wonderful is her son. Not only is he back, he also doesn't hate her.

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She was ashamed and in pain when she thought about it. But he didn't hate her at all.

How could she bear to let such a son who made her proud of him be charged with the crime of father-killing?

That is difficult to tolerate and he will go to hell.

"Who said I'm going to kill him?" Tang Yichen sneered, and there was a clear coldness on the corner of his lips: "It's too cheap to let him die."

Compared with the psychological torture my mother suffered over the years, compared with the pain he suffered.

Let Xuanyuan die?

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What he wants is that Xuanyuan is worse than death.

"You--" Tang Zirou once again saw her familiar viciousness on her son's face. But unlike her previous satisfaction, she was not happy at all at this time.

She held Tang Yichen's hand and suddenly relaxed.

"Yi Chen, I wanted to kill him before because I thought you were dead. Now you are not dead, so let's just forget it. Let's let it go. Let's go through it all. I don't want to kill him anymore. Let's live our lives quietly, okay?"

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Tang Yichen was silent and let Xuanyuan Wan go?

"We have the Tang Sect. Have you even opened a new company in Bei? We will be far away from Xuanyuan Wan in the future and will not be involved with him, okay?"

She admitted that she really hated Xuanyuan Wei and wanted him to die.

She also admitted that she dreamed of sucking his tendons, slitting his skin, and drinking his blood.

However, the scene of being tortured by Xuanyuan has become a nightmare for her life.

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She never wanted to experience it again in her life: "Yi Chen, now you are fine. Now you are back, I'll just let it go. Don't take revenge."

She can't afford to offend Xuanyuan, can she still afford to hide?

Tang Yichen looked at the fear that flashed through his mother's eyes. Although it was soon, he still caught it.

That brief moment made his heart become vicious again.

Xuanyuan Wei, will you let you go like this? No, that is impossible.

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"Yi Chen?" Tang Yichen's face looked so terrible. Tang Zirou discovered for the first time that she didn't like her son's expression. Why did she so persistently ask her son to avenge herself?

Why did she have to treat her son so harshly in the past that they missed so many years?

I was already wrong before, but now I still have time: "Son, can you promise me?"

"Okay." Tang Yichen nodded, put away the deep thoughts on his face, curled the corners of his lips, and changed into a faint smile: "Mom, you are tired too, go and have a rest."

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"Okay." Tang Zirou wanted to spend a while with her son at this time, so why would she be tired? But look at herself, after drinking for a day yesterday, she was not dressed and her body was full of alcohol.

Even if her son doesn't dislike her, she can't stand such an herself.

"Wait for me." Tang Zirou had a lot of things to say to her son. Looking at the wine bottle on the floor, she felt a little embarrassed: "You just came back, take a shower and take a break. I'll go change my clothes, and let's have a good chat for a while."

"good."

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Tang Yichen did not refuse. He was wearing clothes that were not his own, and he always felt strange. He went to take a shower and changed his clothes.

When I came out again, I was already refreshed.

When he came back, he didn't see Gao Bo's or so, and his phone was no longer powered.

He picked up the phone in the room and pressed Gao Bo's number.

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"Boss?" Gao Bo heard his voice on the other side of the phone, and couldn't believe it: "Are you back?"

"Yes." Tang Yichen nodded: "Where are you?"

"Boss, are you really back?" Gao Bo's voice couldn't hide his excitement.

God knows that they have been discussing how to avenge Tang Yichen these days. Who knew that he was back?

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"Yes. I'm back, you guys are back tonight, I have something to say."

Tang Yichen hung up the phone and watched the afternoon sun shine in the garden of Tang's house.

Summer is here and there is vitality everywhere.

He didn't expect that when he went out for a walk, things would change like this when he came back.

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Tang Zirou no longer hated him, and even wanted to get along well with him as a normal mother and son.

Tang Yichen was happy about this result.

However, he would never let Xuanyuan Wei go like this. He just now just agreed to Tang Zirou on the surface.

He knew very well that even if he didn't go to find Xuanyuan, Xuanyuan would come to find him.

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Instead of waiting passively, it is better to take the initiative.

The door was knocked twice at this time and then pushed open. The room had been cleaned up by the servants. There was a faint smell of shower gel in the air.

When Tang Zirou entered the door, she saw Tang Yichen standing on the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the garden downstairs.

"Yi Chen?" Tang Zirou walked to him and looked at her son turning her face.

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After taking a shower, her man was completely awake.

The fact that her son returned safely made her completely awake. She calmed down and began to worry. What Tang Yichen said just now was not hating her, was he just coaxing her?

In fact, he didn't forgive her at all?

"Mom." Tang Yichen had never heard of his name from Tang Zirou before today.

Her name for him is always a little beast, or she is called the full name.

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But she called his name so gentlely, just like all mothers in the world, which he longed for for a long time.

Isn’t it the same with Tang Zirou? Over the years, Tang Yichen has called her wife respectfully, with endless coldness in her eyes, but she has never had any respect and love for her mother.

Today, she was even more excited than she thought: "Yi Chen, don't you really hate your mother? After all, I used to-"

"Mom." Tang Yichen interrupted her: "I really haven't hated you, I didn't before, and I haven't now."

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"Don't you really hate me?" Tang Zirou felt guilty when she thought of the things she did: "I, I beat you and scold you, and I torture you. I even--"

"Mom." Tang Yichen sighed in his heart: "It's all over, isn't it? You said just now that we will live our lives in the future. Forget all those."

Tang Zirou's throat was rolling with astringent feeling, and she had a lot of words in her heart, but she couldn't say a word at this moment.
To be continued...