Tang Hehan left without staying for long, as if two people met in the mall was a complete coincidence.
How unsafe it is to Shui Lingyu not beside him, and someone hit her when he stood there.
“Are you leaving?” Fisher followed behind.
“Is something wrong.” Tang Hehan didn’t look back and took a big step. He got in the car and closed it directly.
He didn’t say he wanted to ask Fisher where he went, whether he would send her over or something, and he ignored him at all.
In short, Fisher needs his help if he has something to do, and he will definitely not say anything, and as for anything else, there is nothing left.
It’s no different from a stranger.
After getting on the car, he told An Ling: “When she has not returned to me, let a few more people pay attention to her. She must be safe and sound.”
“Yes.”
Tang Hehan’s patience lasted until the day of Tang Junyu and Shui Lingyu’s wedding.
Even if Tang Junyu found someone outside the church to guard him, would he think he could stop him?
No matter it is heaven or hell, it cannot.
He walked in slowly, pinching the time, and looking at the couple who thought they would be happy, he should let their dreams do it, and then.
As long as it is a dream, it will always wake up. If you can’t wake up, it is a dead person.
“Am I late?” When they were about to kiss, Tang Hehan inserted his low voice coldly.
Such an appearance, let alone causing panic to Tang Hehan and Shui Lingyu, everyone in the audience felt that the situation was serious.
“I didn’t invite you what you are doing.” Tang Junyu said coldly.
“I just want to know if the child in my belly is mine.” Tang Hehan turned his sharp and deep eyes to Shui Lingyu.
Then he watched Shui Lingyu stagger back for several steps, his face turned pale.