Chapter 982 - Beautiful Painting (1)

"What do I hate you for?" Gong Ji smiled gently, and the corners of her lips lifted slightly.

"If it weren't for my own selfishness, you wouldn't have lost your flesh and blood in your womb, and you wouldn't have suffered so much later. Tang Shaobai looked at Gong Ji apologetically.

Some words Luo Cheng said correctly, if it weren't for his selfishness, Gong Ji might not have suffered those things later.

"But to put it another way, if it weren't for the loss of that child, there would be no little gold. I've been resentful before, but now I feel grateful because I'm happy now. Unless, one day, you take happiness away from me again. Gong Ji replied with a faint smile, looking at Tang Shaobai with clear and beautiful eyes.

If Tang Shaobai really felt sorry for her, maybe he should stop and stop making things difficult for Los Angeles from now on.

But what she knows is that Tang Shaobai has a demon in his heart, and it is not easy to ask him to let go.

Tang Shaobai was speechless for a while, and wanted to reply to what this woman wanted to hear, but he couldn't say it.

"Shaobai, over the years, it has not been easy for me. I'm sure you've been back to Hongcheng for a while, and you've probably investigated my affairs, and I'm sure you know something about Xiaojun. Gong Ji said and looked at Tang Shaobai, from his expression, she saw some clues.

Sure enough, Tang Shaobai investigated her and knew about Xiaojun's illness.

"That child is not easy, what I owe to him is a complete family, what I owe to Los Angeles is the minimum right to know as a father. It's not easy for our family to get to where we are today......"

Gong Ji said, her voice paused, and she shook her head with a smile: "Don't talk about this, you rest, I'll be here with you, don't go anywhere, you have the most important thing to sleep well, don't think about anything." ”

Tang Shaobai held Gong Xi's hand and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Can he tell her that her happiness is his greatest joy? But in the same way, he likes that it is Tang Shaobai who brings her happiness and joy.

I don't know what day he wanted to be by this woman's side, and that thought seemed to have taken root in his mind, so that he only wanted this woman, and forgot if he would make her sad or hurt if he did it.

By the time he sensed something was wrong, the mistake had already been made.

If it weren't for his own selfishness, Gong Ji would not have suffered those hardships. He knew all these facts, but he couldn't do it if he wanted him to stop.

He thought that he was well on his way, but he didn't want L.A. to be ahead of him and banished him.

In that battle, he lost completely. Now he's making a comeback, just to get this woman back.

Tang Shaobai thought about it for a while, and Gong Xi's gentle face finally turned into a beautiful painting in his eyes, accompanying him to his dream.

Tang Shaobai woke up again the next day and saw the picture of the beauty sleeping in spring on the side. Gong Ji was lying on her side, sleeping sweetly, like an angel who didn't know the fireworks in the world.

He couldn't help but approach her crimson jade cheeks, and reached out to touch her face, but his hand was in the air, and he couldn't put it down, not daring to surprise the beauty......

Gong Ji slept soundly, until a rush of footsteps sounded, she opened her misty sleepy eyes, looked at the source of the sound, and saw Luo Cheng with a tense face, hurriedly approaching her.

"Los Angeles?" Gong Ji struggled to her feet, forgetting where she was for a moment, and watched the man rush towards her in a daze.