Tang Ruize lowered his head with a puzzled look on his face. No one knew what he was thinking, and he couldn't even hear what Nie Xingchi said.
He just pursed his lips, letting the regret in his heart consume him, and even wanted to take out his cell phone to call his father.
But in the end he still didn't do it.
His father has already cleaned up so many messes for him, he can't and shouldn't keep bothering his father with this matter.
Nie Xingchi: “%￥&#@&…”
"Hey!" The high-spirited young master rolled his eyes when he saw the person in front of him who had lost his concentration. He couldn't help but raise his voice to try to draw Tang Ruize's attention back.
Could it be that what I said before was in vain?
Really...be patient, be patient, you haven't told me the most important thing yet.
"Tang Ruize, you don't want to keep Uncle Tang angry, do you?"
"I didn't!" Tang Ruize immediately retorted in a low voice when he heard this.
Nie Xingchi didn't care what Tang Ruize's attitude was. He just raised his eyebrows and asked:
"How about this, I help you calm down Uncle Tang as soon as possible?"
Tang Ruize's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, but he still stared at Nie Xingchi warily:
"What on earth do you want to do?"
He didn't believe that this person was so kind.
Nie Xingchi smiled slightly, his bright hair shining brightly in the sunlight:
"I don't want to do anything."
"As long as you stop stopping Uncle Tang from recognizing me as his godson, that'll be all that's left."
At this moment, standing outside the ward, Lin Jingshuo's white and slender hand, which was about to push open the door, suddenly stopped in the air.
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