The wife of a powerful family: Huo Shao, how dare you flirt with me

Looking at his wife's frowning, Ning Tang thought she had just learned the news, and her emotions had not eased. She reached into her arms and held her slowly.

"Don't worry, say slowly."

Zhang Xuan was in pain, his eyes leaned against his chest indignantly.

"Ning Tang, do you believe me?"

"Of course I believe in you, I don't believe anyone except you."

Zhang Xuan couldn't say anything. He paused for a long time before saying: "I only learned from the hospital today that my daughter was not dead and was adopted by a couple. You have seen her. Her name is Ruochu and she is married to Huo Nanchen."

Most of the facts were hidden by her, just for the tranquility of the entire Ning family. Ning Tang believed her, and she didn't need to make more things to avoid suspicion.

If at first? Mrs. Huo Shao?

How so coincident?

"You said it was adopted by the Gu family? Gu Bo?" Ning Tang remembered the man who hadn't seen him for a long time, with emotion, "Really Xiaoxuan? If it was our daughter?"

He did see Ruochu, and he remembered that the girl was very beautiful, but he didn't expect to adopt his own daughter from the Gu family.

"What are you waiting for? Let's recognize the daughter." Ning Tang exhaled, can't wait to see Gu Ruochu, and was excited.

Zhang Xuan's face was complicated, how could things not be so simple.

How could she recognize her if she had done so many wrong things. For Gu Yanwei, she hurt her biological daughter almost repeatedly.

She remembered that if Chu Chu's eyes similar to her were dark and beautiful, her eyes were cold and alienated.

Especially that time in the hospital, she even stimulated her daughter to have a bad birth for Gu Yanwei repeatedly, and even nearly hit her.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuan leaned on Ning Tang in tears.

The heart seemed to sink to the bottom.

She was placed in a dark, cold and closed place, and her whole body was not even suppressed by a trace of light, and her body was extremely cold.

"Xiao Xuan, don't cry, you should be happy to find your daughter."

Zhang Xuan's throat was so severe that her heart was tingling and her eyes were hot: "Last time I scolded my daughter at the hospital, why didn't she complain about me? The daughter must be very complaining about me ... what to do, what should I do?"

"Daughter won't blame you, don't cry." Ning Tang was happy and sad, "You can rest assured that I will arrange for my daughter to meet us, and we will explain her misunderstandings again when that happens."

Zhang Xuan nodded with tears on her face: "Yes."

"I owe my daughter, Ning Tang." Zhang Xuan pulled Ning Tang's clothes and looked at her husband with two eyes. "Ning Tang, I want to give my daughter all the shares in her name, she has experienced it so young So many, I just recognized her until I got married. Would you say that? "

Looking at Zhang Xuan's red eyes, Ning Tang nodded.

"Dad are you crazy? Tangxi and I don't agree!"

A roar came from the door, and Ning Zongxuan almost broke into the door. Zhang Xuan's body shook, and the couple looked back and saw Ning Zongxuan appearing angrily in front of her eyes.

"Zong Xuan?"

"Tangxi?"

"Why are you all back?" Ning Tang didn't expect his son to appear here, and his eyes fell on Ning Tangxi behind him again, with a severe expression of doubt, "Did you leave Chengxi alone in the hospital? Run by yourself Back home? "

They were all here, indicating that the couple's conversation had just been heard.