Chapter 22:

"If you dare to move me, Ayo, I will die with you."
Mrs. Tang can do anything on weekdays, but if someone bullies her daughter, she will never tolerate it.
Tang Jiao gently pushed away Mrs. Tang, and whispered, "Mother, what is the same thing, don't say anything like this."
Regardless of those, Mrs. Tang held down Tang Jiao and stared at Tang Zhiyong.
"Loving mothers are so miserable. A-you is used to this kind of motherhood." Tang Zhi trembling vigorously, he pulled the shirt button on his collar vigorously, only finding it difficult to breathe.
The relationship between Mrs. Tang and Tang Zhiyong was not much left after Hu Ruyu's provocation.
She raised her chin, "A-yo, what kind of looks is my business, do you think that my mother and daughter are no one in your family now? What is wrong with my A-yo? It's nasty, you guys. The wear level can be at today's level. How much did I post? Now you arrange me like this for a concubine? You go out and ask, whose concubine wants the mistress to post the dowry. Tang Zhiyong, go out and ask! "
Hu Ruyu said with red eyes and trembling lips: "Sister, although I don't have a job, I really didn't use your dowry. Zhiyong also makes money, he makes a lot of money."
She hid her face: "Although I am not like you are the daughter of a rich family, but the daughter of a good family, I can't do anything to spend a lot of money."
She cried harder and harder, and almost convulsed in grievance.
Tang Zhiyong's eyes were red, pointing to Hu Ruyu and yelling at Mrs. Tang, heartbroken: "Look, look at her, look at you again. Like a shrew, she only knows money all day long. What else do you know besides money? I'll just say I don’t have a common language with business women like you."
Mrs. Tang clenched her fists in pain, as if she would fall down in the next moment.
Thinking back then, I felt more and more uncomfortable. At that time, Tang Zhiyong scolded her like this. He pointed to himself and called himself an ignorant stupid woman.
Mrs. Tang was very angry, and her whole body trembled. After all these years, no one knew what kind of life she had been.
Since Tang Zhiyong and Hu Ruyu fell in love together, they have never had a married life with each other. Later, there was no Hu Ruyu, and there was also a woman next to him. He would rather go out and look for her than stay with her. In his heart, he was the original culprit who separated him and Hu Ruyu.
Prime culprit!
How ridiculous!
Mrs. Tang also shed tears: "Well, there is no common language, then why didn't you leave me back then. You are not willing to pay, and your Tang family is not willing to pay!"
"Sister, I know that money is important to you, but where is the family so clear? Money is just a vulgar thing, where is family affection more important? If I have money, I am willing to give out all the money. Happy for the whole family." Hu Ruyu said again, not the way she was fainting just now.
Her voice had some soft words from Wu Nong, but the tone in the words made people feel funny.
Mrs. Tang hated her pretending to be like this, and said straightforwardly: "You shut up, it's not your turn to interrupt here."
Hu Ruyu shook a few times and fell down. She burst into tears: "I, I was wrong, I did wrong. I shouldn't come back because of love. I thought I could be with Zhiyong again and give Aheng a warmth. At home, I thought everything would be fine. But it turned out not to be. We are still unwelcome people."
She hurriedly got up: "Aheng, Aheng, let's go, my mother will take you away."
Tang Heng was already scared and silly, standing in the corner not daring to speak.
But there was a faint excitement in her eyes, as if her mother could get rid of the annoying mother and daughter in the next moment.
She was looking forward to it, quietly looking forward to it.
Tang Jiao looked at the hysterical behavior of their mother and daughter coldly, and only felt that there were still many things in this world that made people nauseous.
"Ruyu, I don't allow you to go."
Tang Zhiyong hugged Hu Ruyu and pointed to Mrs. Tang angrily: "You jealous woman! Are you happy to let this family be separated?"
Mrs. Tang only felt dark in front of her eyes, and Tang Zhiyong hugged Hu Ruyu, as if they were the real husband and wife, and he seemed to be a jealous person. Hu Ruyu's trembling was pretending, but she was really shivering.
This is her man, who never said a word of joy to her, only caring for the so-called "true love" husband.
"Father, if you want to show you and me, should you change places?"
Tang Jiao stood there, her expression cold.
She didn't even bother to show her previous disguise, she just looked at her father calmly.
Isn't it until the last moment before death, father will never know Hu Ruyu's evil?
Tang Jiao thought, is it even more ridiculous that she once wanted to take care of that little family affection?
Tang Jiao's indifference stung Tang Zhiyong.
Tang Zhiyong was so angry, he rushed up and rushed to Tang Jiao, "Where is there for you to interrupt? You are a troublemaker, you are all nonsense. I will kill you, a dead girl."
"Don't want to move my Ayo."
Mrs. Tang is like an old hen guarding a little chicken, rushing up hysterically. She is not afraid of Tang Zhiyong, she is not.
Tang Zhiyong was hit, thinking of all the things tonight, only to think that this ignorant stupid woman was really disgusting. Almost without thinking, he pushed Mrs. Tang away fiercely: "You get out of here!"
"what!"
Mrs. Tang bumped into the corner of the table and collapsed.
There was a hole in his forehead, and the blood was flowing...
Tang Zhiyong was shocked by this incident.
The blood stained Mrs. Tang's face, and Tang Jiao went back twenty years ago in a daze.
Tang Jiao snorted and rushed to Mrs. Tang like crazy, shivering and crying: "Mother, mother, don't die, don't die... mother!"
She wanted to plug the wound with her hand, but it was useless, of no use at all. The blood stained her hands.
"Mother, don't die, don't die..."
"Ayo..." Mrs. Tang wanted to comfort her, but Tang Jiao didn't seem to hear her.
She kept crying, blood rubbed against her hand.
Tang Jiao raised her hand tremblingly.
blood!
Bright red blood!
Tang Jiao became more and more dazed, her current situation was exactly the same as that of the past that she could hardly remember, her mother was dead.
Her mother died, she shed a lot of blood, and the doctor said she would never be able to save her.
Tang Jiao shivered constantly, heartbreaking.
It seems that someone is pulling her again, right, right!
Mother is gone, everyone is pulling her.
Tang Jiao raised her head suddenly, and she looked at Hu Ruyu, who was standing aside. The unconcealable smile at the corner of Hu Ruyu's mouth seemed to mock her.
Show off your power.
Her mother is dead, Hu Ruyu don't want to live!
Don't think about it!
Tang Jiao suddenly let go of Mrs. Tang, and ran upstairs.
"Ayo, what are you doing, Ayo..."
Mrs. Tang suddenly felt that her daughter was wrong, but she didn't know why it was wrong.
Tang Zhiyong was frightened by her wounds. At this moment, he finally reacted. He immediately shouted: "Call, call for an ambulance. No, no, we will deliver it ourselves, we..."
Tang Zhiyong hadn't met Mrs. Tang before, he felt a gust of wind like Tang Jiao rushing upstairs.
"Yoyo, come here..." Tang Zhiyong was about to call his eldest daughter to help, but he almost broke his heart at a glance.
Tang Jiao held Browning and pointed at Hu Ruyu.
Hu Ruyu was horrified: "Jiaojiao, what are you doing!"
Tang Jiao had a cold face, full of determination: "You have harmed my mother, you vixen have always harmed my mother. Since you don't give us a way to survive, I won't give it to you, I won't!"
"No, it's not that I harmed your mother. Jiaojiao..." Hu Ruyu kept shaking her hands in terror, trying to avoid her gun.
It's just that Tang Jiao didn't care about those, she seemed to be unable to see other people.
Blood... a lot of blood... She was red in front of her, there was only one Hu Ruyu, only her!
The bad woman who broke up the family!
She pulled the trigger: "Since you don't give us mother and daughter a way to survive, then everyone will die together!"
There was a bang of gunfire, and she really pulled the trigger.
Hu Ruyu slumped to the ground, screamed, and passed out.
Tang Zhiyong went crazy: "Ruyu..."
Immediately rushed over.
This incident stunned everyone.
Mrs. Tang crawled a few times and finally stood up. She rushed forward and hugged her daughter: "A-Yo, my A-Yo, mother is fine, mother is fine!"
Tang Jiao slowly turned her head and looked at Mrs. Tang, whose face was covered in blood.
"Look, mother is fine, our ah-yo is not afraid, nor our ah-yo... don't scare mother, don't scare mother!"
Tang Jiao seemed to have finally recovered. She immediately said, "Mother, mother!"
Tang Jiao burst into tears, and at this time she had already rushed out of the color just now.
She touched Mrs. Tang's face and immediately said, "Go to the hospital, let's go to the hospital!"
She rushed out of the living room.
"Prepare a car, prepare a car quickly!"
Tang Zhiyong also yelled at this time: "Ruyu, first send Ruyu..."
At this time, we have to make a priority.
Tang Jiao was busy helping Mrs. Tang in the car, but Mrs. Tang's heart was cold.
She looked back at Tang Zhiyong, no matter what else, she hurriedly let her daughter support into the car...

Quiet hospital.
Tang Jiao watched Mrs. Tang finally fall asleep quietly.
She got up and went out, this is the nearest hospital to their home. The ambulance will definitely bring people over.
She faintly heard her father's hysterical yelling.
Tang Jiao slowly descended the stairs, passing the fourth floor, she looked towards the quiet corridor, Tang Shijie had not been discharged yet.
Tang Jiao didn't pause, and continued downstairs. Sure enough, the emergency room on the second floor was still lit.
Tang Jiao stood at the end of the corridor, watching his father Tang Zhiyong pacing back and forth anxiously.
Tang Zhiyong noticed a gleam of sight, and suddenly saw his daughter standing there, she still had some blood stains on her body, that was Shen Lianyi's.
Tang Jiao smiled suddenly, she came to the opposite of Tang Zhiyong step by step.
Tang Zhiyong clenched his fists, wishing he could kill this wicked woman.
He stared at Tang Jiao bitterly, losing the warmth of the past.
"You naughty girl, you still have a face! I tell you, if your Aunt Yu has nothing to do with you. If so, I must not be able to spare you!" Tang Zhiyong suppressed his anger, his eyes flushed with scarlet.
Perceiving this line of sight, Tang Jiao realized that she was not sad in fact.
Tang Jiao smiled shallowly, her eyes cold: "It turns out that I was too naive. Starting today, I will decide the rules."