Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 745 - 28: A Thirty-Two-Year-Old Woman Who Cries Like a Delicate Little Girl

Chapter 745: Chapter 28: A Thirty-Two-Year-Old Woman Who Cries Like a Delicate Little Girl

The aggressive Si Nan looked at Tang Yige’s face of disbelief and the hurt in her crimson eyes, suddenly feeling a bout of irritation. He clenched his fist fiercely, bowed his head, and viciously bit down on Tang Yige’s slightly open lower lip.

"Mm... it hurts!"

Tang Yige winced in pain, inhaling sharply, "Si Nan, are you crazy!"

"I’ve been crazy for a long time!" Driven mad by you!

Of course, Si Nan didn’t say the last sentence out loud.

Tang Yige, exasperated, said, "Go be crazy somewhere else, stop bothering me!"

"I’m bothering you, so what can you do?"

Si Nan released Tang Yige’s lower lip, which he had bitten, and instead fiercely gnawed at her upper lip.

"Si Nan!"

Tang Yige was driven mad by the pain.

Si Nan pressed down on her tightly, venting his frustrations by gnawing at her upper lip.

Tang Yige’s cheeks twitched, her eyes red as she stared at him, suddenly stopping her struggle.

Si Nan, instead, frowned, grabbing her wrists with his large hand that had been on her waist, raising them above her head to restrain her, his strong chest pressed seamlessly against Tang Yige’s soft bosom.

Slowly, he released her lips, his dark eyes coldly staring at her.

Tang Yige’s lips, ravaged by him, were swollen and red, unable to close, staring back at him with the same icy gaze.

"Tang Yige, if you want to save your father, you have only one choice."

"..." Tang Yige’s eyelashes trembled fiercely, a drop of moisture slipping to the corner of her eye, her lips pressed tightly in humiliation, watching him.

"Don’t look at me like that, this is something you owe me!"

Si Nan threw down these harsh words, released Tang Yige’s hands, got up from her, and walked straight to the bedroom.

Tang Yige lay on the sofa, tears falling in streams.

She slowly hugged herself with her arms, not understanding how they had ended up like this.

...

Si Nan came out of the bedroom twenty minutes later.

When he came out, he had already changed into another set of clean loungewear, seeing Tang Yige sitting on the sofa with her legs curled up.

Si Nan’s eyes flickered slightly.

He had thought that after what happened earlier, she would leave.

Tang Yige’s eyes were red at the corners, looking at him, she whispered, "Does it really have to be like this?"

Si Nan frowned slightly, "You can also choose not to save your father."

Tang Yige bit her lower lip hard.

Even though Tang Yuwen was no longer, he was still her biological father.

Besides, Tang Yuwen didn’t hate her from the start.

When she was a child, he treated her well and granted whatever she asked for.

So, how could she not save him!

"...Brother."

Tang Yige’s throat was choked, her voice hoarse and painful, her eyes red as she trembled lightly, looking at Si Nan.

Si Nan’s back shook hard, staring heavily at Tang Yige.

"Don’t you like Tang Ruan? Don’t you hate me?" Tang Yige sobbed, tears streaming down.

Si Nan watched the teardrops continuously sliding down from the corners of her eyes, his hands clenched tightly at his sides.

"You were definitely joking with me just now, right? You were definitely joking." Tang Yige raised her hand, covering her eyes with the back, crying like a wronged child.

Si Nan’s face turned taut.

"Brother, please save my father, okay? I’m begging you." Tang Yige cried.

Even though she was already a thirty-two-year-old woman, crying made her seem like a delicate little girl.

Si Nan looked at Tang Yige, and his heart softened.

With a slight frown, Si Nan walked over, standing in front of Tang Yige, looking down at her, his voice hoarse and rich, "Aren’t you embarrassed to cry like this at your age?"

"Boohoo..."

Tang Yige cried, hiccuping, "If you promise to save my dad, I won’t cry or embarrass myself."

What Tang Yige said had a bit of a petulant tone to it.

Si Nan’s face twitched, but there was clearly a trace of softness in his eyes as he gazed at Tang Yige, the corners of his supple lips subtly twitching as he softly said, "The one embarrassed is you, not me. Who do you think you’re threatening?"

"Boohoo... Isn’t it enough to beg you? He’s my dad, how can I not save him? Besides, my dad is indeed using drugs, but he really didn’t hide drugs. If the police end up concluding that my dad hid drugs, he’ll spend his life in prison. Don’t you think that’s unjust?" Tang Yige said.

"Unjust? Did someone hold him at gunpoint to make him take drugs?" Si Nan scoffed.

"I didn’t say it’s unjust that he took drugs. But even if he took drugs, at most it’s enforced rehab, education for a few months, and then released. But he clearly didn’t hide drugs and yet he’s being charged with hiding drugs, spending a lifetime in jail. Isn’t that unjust?" Tang Yige argued reasonably.

Si Nan squinted, "Are you so sure your dad didn’t hide drugs?"