Song Xiaoya hangs up and doesn't leave immediately. Instead, she stares at the phone with a trace of irony in her eyes.
He said that he would not hide anything from her. She was waiting for his explanation, but he chose to lie again.
She felt some pain in her heart and rubbed it.
I don't know when, song Ruiqi jumps down from the chair and holds her leg.
He looked up at her, pink Dudu small face, a pair of watery eyes stare big, with a little sad.
"Mommy, did you fight with daddy?"
"Well?" Song Xiaoya was stunned for a moment and held her son in her lap. "Mommy and daddy didn't fight. How could you ask that?"
She said a lie, between adults, she does not want to let children have any burden in mind.
Song Ruiqi's little fingers caressed her frowned tightly, and her clear voice said: "Mommy, every time you are sad, your eyebrows will wrinkle like this. I heard that just now. Daddy didn't go home last night. You lied to me just now. "
"Er..." Song Xiaoya helped her forehead.
The child is too smart to fool.
But on second thought, I'm afraid some things can't be concealed. She tentatively asked, "Ricky, I mean if, if mommy and Daddy are going to separate, who will you choose?"
Hearing this, song Ruiqi lowered her head and whispered in a sad voice: "I knew Daddy and Mommy had a fight."
Song Xiaoya felt uncomfortable and hugged song Ruiqi tightly. "Ruiqi, I'm sorry."
Song Ruiqi shook her head, raised her head, looked at Song Xiaoya with her head tilted, and said firmly: "it must be daddy's fault that Daddy quarrels with Mommy, so I will choose to follow Mommy."
"Son..." Song Xiaoya felt warm and sighed, explaining: "son, the problems between adults are generally more complex. We can't simply decide who is right and who is wrong. Adults have to bear a lot of responsibilities. Some responsibilities are what they like, some don't like, but like and don't like are what adults should bear."
Song Ruiqi is still young, and is confused by song Xiaoya's likes and dislikes.
He holds song Xiaoya's face in both hands, and the face says seriously, "Mommy, I will protect you. No one can bully you, even daddy."
Smell speech, song Xiaoya heart warm, suffocating mood a lot better.
She gave song Ruiqi a kiss on the forehead and said, "thank you, son. Mom is very happy to hear that! But your father didn't bully your mother. He also has his own difficulties. "
"Don't you feel sad?" Song Ruiqi asked naively.
Song Xiaoya touched his head and said with a smile, "well, Mommy is not sad. Mommy is happy enough to have you."
Song Xiaoya took a sip of milk on Song Xiaoya's face as scheduled, "Mommy, if I can make you happy by saying these words, then I will tell you every day in the future, OK?"
Song Xiaoya's heart is sprouting. She hugs her son and kisses him twice. "My son is really mommy's sweet little cotton padded jacket. Come on, let's go to dinner. After dinner, Mommy will take you to school. "
……
On this side of the hospital, Mu Junhao appeared at the hospital at nine o'clock on time.
But Li Weiwei's figure was not seen. The man was impatient and said to Wang Yi standing behind him: "call her and let her come right away."
The man's expression is very cold, the voice is very cruel.
Wang Yi couldn't help sighing in her heart.
Li Weiwei likes the president, but anyone with eyes can see it.
In recent years, Li Weiwei has been trying her best to take care of Mrs. mu, but the drunk is not drunk. She wants to use this move to move the president's heart.
But who knows, the president's heart is made of stone, this child has, or mercilessly beat the child.
But He was so confused that he couldn't help thinking of what happened last night.
Last night, the company's intranet was hacked, he called Mu Junhao, let Mu Junhao hurry.
It wasn't until dawn that several people finally restored the company's network to normal.
One night did not sleep, he is very tired, Mu Junhao looks more tired than him, when he is ready to leave, Mu Junhao called him, he said: "Li Weiwei is pregnant."
He's all tied up.
He had never seen the president so tangled. At that time, he was holding a cigarette in his hand, and he obviously felt the finger trembling slightly.
Wang Yi knew that he just wanted to talk to someone, but he didn't rush to speak.
Mu Junhao looked out of the window, his eyes suddenly became very far-reaching, and then said in a lonely voice: "that's a living life, but I can't care so much now. I can't let Xiaoya suffer such injustice."
"That man The man was having a good time outside. Later, the woman brought Leng Si to the house. My mother cried bitterly. I hid behind the sofa and listened to the argument between Mommy and the woman. I was very scared. "Wang Yi is very sad to hear that. He has been with Mu Junhao for many years. They are college classmates and know more about many things in his family than outsiders.
But he slightly frowned, "then why do you want to make her pregnant?"
Smell speech, Mu Junhao delicate eyebrows droop lower, thin lips hook out a sneer, "I don't remember, what don't remember, I can't betray Xiaoya, but it happened."
Recalling this, Wang Yi frowned and a strange feeling flashed across his heart.
Mu Junhao see he did not move, urged: "call her, let her come to the hospital immediately."
"Yes."
Wang Yi immediately put away her mind, took out her mobile phone and dialed Li Weiwei's mobile phone number.
At 9:30, Li Weiwei was accompanied by Mrs. mu.
She didn't want to come today, but Mrs. Mu assured her that the child would never be killed, so she came to the hospital obediently.
As soon as Mrs. Mu saw Mu Junhao, she was not angry. "Mu Junhao, if you dare to kill my grandson, I will die."
Mu Junhao twisted his eyebrows and said, "you won't do it."
Her life is more important than anything, how can she die easily.
"You Mrs. Mu's eyes widened, and she gouged out Mu Junhao fiercely. She was so angry that her chest heaved violently.
Now she doesn't understand her son's idea more and more. What a close mother and son she used to be is destroyed by song Xiaoya.
Li Weiwei followed Mrs. Mu's back and comforted her in a soft voice: "aunt Fu, don't be angry. It's OK. Brother Junhao doesn't want this child. I just want to kill the child. I won't make brother Junhao embarrassed. After all, brother Junhao is with Miss Song."
With that, Li Weiwei began to cry wrongly.
Mrs. Mu looked straight distressed, glared at Mu Junhao, in turn comforted: "Wei Wei, don't cry, I promise you won't let you and the baby in your stomach be hurt."
Mu Junhao frowned and said in a cold voice, "let's go!"
The party went to the obstetrics department. Mrs. Mu turned around and looked at the flower bed.
On the edge of the flower bed, a man with a black cap took pictures of the group.
He made an appointment with a doctor in advance, so Li Weiwei didn't have to wait in line and went directly into the attending doctor's office.
Mu Junhao waited until the door and didn't follow.
Li Weiwei looks at the cold expression on Mu Junhao's face, her heart is cold.
She tightened her fingers and was about to reach out to push the door, but behind her came the man's clear voice, "I will make it up to you, except to marry me, you can give me anything you want."
Li Weiwei closed her eyes, pushed the door open and went into the doctor's office without looking back.
She didn't want any compensation. All she wanted from beginning to end was to marry him.
Mu Junhao, who had never been agitated, reached into his suit pocket and took out a cigarette.
Put the cigarette into the mouth of the instant reaction, this is the hospital, and put the cigarette down into the garbage can.
Wang Yi stood behind him and looked at him. He knew that he must have a hard time. After all, this is a living life. Children are innocent.
He forced Li Weiwei to kill the child, which is equivalent to an indirect executioner.
But after Wang Yigang saw Li Weiwei, he was more and more puzzled.
When a man and a woman have a relationship, he doesn't remember?
Is the president so bad?
His eyes subconsciously glanced under someone, which had a relationship. All the children had it, but they didn't feel it. Alas, the president was so pitiful.
What about power and power?
On this point, he is much better than him.
Wang Yi's thoughts ran away, and he quickly stopped.
"President..." Wang Yi plans to have a good chat with Mu Junhao. As soon as he opens his mouth, he is interrupted by a sweet voice behind him.
A nurse in a pink coat stood behind them. "Mr. mu, director Wang, please go to the office."