In Eastern Europe and North America, there have always been disputes. Spies and undercover agents are in constant poverty. He didn't see the clue of Lin Qing. It was his fault. At that time, Lin Qing didn't do much damage to Tangmen.

It is only that the movement in Eastern Europe has been blocked, and some arms business in Tangmen has been destroyed.

"Daddy, Lin Qing is and Lin Lin is." Xiabao said, squinting eyes, passing a touch of fire, and hidden in the heart, "after Lin's death, the Eastern European agent in charge contacted Lin Lin, let her replace her sister, lurking in your side."

"This pair of sister flowers, you only see the appearance, not the heart."

Tang Yebai was even more surprised. No wonder Lin Lin went abroad immediately after Lin Qing died. He was busy with his work, especially in the first few years. He basically had no time to visit Lin Lin in the United States. If she did anything, he really didn't know.

Xiabao said, "Daddy, I tell you all this. I just hope you don't hate mommy a little. Mummy also had her own place in her life. She was ruined and her heart was filled with grief and indignation. It was just when she wanted to find someone to be buried with her. Unfortunately, Tangmen became cannon fodder. You hurt her sister first, and she indirectly hurt your brother later. Is it even?"

Summer baby really hope that human life and hatred, really can be like this, addition, subtraction, multiplication and division, can be even.

If so, how good.

Tang Yebai lowered his eyes and remained silent. In fact, as early as the moment of Xia Chenxi's shooting, his deep hatred faded a lot. He remembered that before he died, he remembered that it was not hatred.

He remembered that he didn't know who had said a word. What he saw was what he loved most. What he saw was all Xia Chenxi and Xia Baobao. He didn't hate at all, but regretted

historical

He thought that they would be together for a long time, a long time, but did not expect that Xia Chenxi would personally end their future.

He lay in the pool of blood, unconsciousness of that moment, he would like to seize Xia Chenxi's hand, ask, you have loved me, even if it is a little good. Otherwise, he will die with his eyes closed.

All the pictures he saw were Xia Chenxi. Memories of the past, like movies, were playing in his mind. Tang Yebai realized that love and hate were only a little different.

How much you hate, you love.

"Daddy, shall we forget the unhappy things?" Summer some aggrieved looking at Tang Yebai, "you see this home, hurt, walk, scattered not like words, before we how good."

"How happy we are. We go out to play, eat together and laugh happily together. We have such a happy life. The dead are dead. The living is the most important thing. You can't always carry the burden of so many people."

"Shall we find Mommy and take her home?"

Tang Yebai looked at his son, some words choked in the throat, unable to say, who can refuse, a child so sincere desire, who can refuse, a child's desire for home.

We find Mommy and take her home.

What a sad sentence.

Now this family is really scattered.

He and Xia Chenxi hate each other and hurt each other. They are already two scarred hearts. No matter how to repair them, he doesn't know.

Dawn can be so cruel, give him a shot, he is really not sure, what kind of position he occupies in her heart.

If love, such a cruel shot, how on earth she under the hand?

"Daddy..."