"Evening, that's not what dad meant." Gong Jiande explained again and again, and continued to speak, "As a man, I do not believe that a summon would do such a thing. Besides, if you were divorced and had a child, how would you live in the future? Have you thought about all this? "
"Dad." Gong Wan’er shouted, and continued, "This sort of thing depends on the evidence, it's not a matter of whether I believe it or not. Since the DNA test is already done, what else do I have to believe it for sure?"
"As for the future, I've thought about it. At most, I'll just be a single mother. Is that really that difficult?" With that, Gong Wan’er looked at Gong Jiande with eyes filled with ruthlessness.
"Evening …"
Gong Jiande still wanted to say something, but he was cut off by Gong Wan’er, and said: "I know, all of you are trying to recruit Yun Yun. But this time, I didn't want to compromise. Married? I'm done for. "
Hearing this, Gong Jiande looked at Gong Wan’er with a face full of determination that he had never seen before. With a sigh, he crossed his arms and leaned against the back of the sofa.
Gong Wan’er did not speak anymore, and did not even know where he was looking. She knew that Gong Jiande was worried, but she didn't need this right now. She needed more support. However, since Gong Jiande didn't understand her so much, she could only speak in a heavier tone and let her listen carefully and give herself a bit of encouragement.
In these past few days, Gong Wan’er saying that she wasn't blaming Mo Zhaoyun was fake. She also wasn't able to completely relax because she still loved Mo Zhaoyun.
However, love, did not mean that one had to compromise, and understand without a reason. This was not Gong Wan’er's style of doing things. Since that was the case, she could only let go and give herself a way out. Who knew what would happen in front of her?
Therefore, when Gong Jiande was still trying to play the matchmaker for the two of them, the discontent in Gong Wan’er's heart was completely aroused. Why didn't he forgive her after coming to this conclusion? Why did she have to swallow his anger? Why couldn't anyone understand her?
Gong Wan’er sneered, and his heart went cold.
Gong Jiande sat on the sofa and stayed silent for a while. After a while, he finally said, "Evening, Dad doesn't have any big wishes. I just hope that you can lead a better life. Since you've decided, then Dad will support you. Since you're so old, I shouldn't get involved. "There's only one point, we absolutely cannot let go of this child. Does our family still not have a child to raise?"
After Gong Wan’er quietly listened to these words, the resentment in his heart just now was completely swept away.
"Thank you, Dad." Gong Wan’er laughed, and rubbed his stomach, his nose was a little sore, and he said, "Thank you." His tone was very sincere.
Gong Jiande also laughed, and patted Gong Wan’er's shoulders, and said: "Evening, no matter what, you must live a good life, father will be at ease."
"Got it." Gong Wan’er paused, and just happened to glance at the clock on the wall, he asked, "Dad, you haven't eaten lunch yet, right?"
Gong Jiande shook his head and said: "No."
"Then I'll do it. Wait a moment."
Just as he finished speaking, Gong Jiande's phone rang. He looked at it, then answered it, "Hello. Okay. "Wait for the meeting."
After hanging up, Gong Jiande looked at Gong Wan’er with guilt across his face, and said: "Evening, father is going to have a meal now, lunch will not be served here."
"It's fine, drink less wine." Gong Wan’er was a little disappointed, but he did not express it. After all, it was so difficult for his family to have a birthday, and he left so quickly.
Gong Jiande nodded, then looked at Gong Wan’er and said: "Evening, if you have anything, give daddy a call. If it's really not possible, you can go home. "
Some people say, home is a warm harbor, no matter when, so long as at home, forget all trouble easily.
Gong Wan’er's nose was a little sour. She did not know if it was because of her pregnancy that her emotions fluctuated easily, but she smiled and said: "I understand."
"Then dad is leaving." Gong Jiande laughed.
Gong Wan’er nodded and sent Gong Jiande to the door. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he tugged on Gong Jiande's sleeves and said: "Father, don't tell Summoning Yun that I'm here, I don't want to see him."
"Got it." Gong Jiande patted Gong Wan’er's hands, and said: "However, based on Summoning Yun's strength, finding this is not a difficult matter."
This kind of worry was something that Gong Wan’er had also thought of, and it was just that she had yet to think of the next place to stay.
"I know." Gong Wan’er said, as he watched Gong Jiande leave, and then entered the villa.
She looked at the vast space and smiled. An unknown emotion welled up in her heart. At the moment, the sunlight was just right, shining down on the floor and warming the air, but it couldn't warm Gong Wan’er's heart.
When Mo Zhaoyun's plane arrived at the neighboring city, it was already 2 in the afternoon.
"Have you found out where she is?" Just as he got off the plane, Mo Zhaoyun asked Mo Zhi.
Mo Zhi looked at Mo Zhaoyun anxiously, then quickly said: "I found it, Madam has a property here."
"Real estate?" How come I didn't know? " Mo Zhaoyun asked.
Mo Zhi was at the side with a face full of black lines. He changed the subject and said, "I had the branch office drive over here."
Mo Zhaoyun nodded, five minutes later, he was in the car heading to the villa where Gong Wan’er was currently staying.
On the carriage, Mo Zhaoyun kept on telling the driver to hurry up. The driver was helpless and said: "Boss Mo, this is already the fastest way."
"If you can't make it in 20 minutes, you can just take the money and leave." As Mo Zhaoyun spoke, his entire body was surrounded by a low pressure, causing Mo Zhi to not dare to come closer.
Sure enough, after 20 minutes, the car steadily stopped in front of the villa's entrance.
Mo Zhaoyun got off the carriage at the first moment, walked to the entrance of the villa and pressed the doorbell. Unexpectedly, after a long time, no one came to the door.
"Could it be that he went out?" Mo Zhi guessed on the side.
"Let's go in first." With that, Mo Zhaoyun walked to the side to see if there was any place he could enter. As he walked, he noticed that the french windows of the living room were not closed. He smiled in satisfaction and walked inside.
Mo Zhi watched all of Mo Zhaoyun's actions from the back, and was a little embarrassed. However, Mo Zhaoyun was the boss, so he could only follow along.
Mo Zhaoyun entered, not bothering to look at anything else, he shouted: "Night, night." After shouting a few times, no one responded. He then opened the door one by one, but Gong Wan’er was not there.
"Are you all mistaken?" Mo Zhaoyun fretfully asked Mo Zhi who was behind him.
"Nope." Mo Zhi paused for a moment, then said, "I just saw her luggage in the room."
Mo Zhaoyun rubbed his head in frustration. Perhaps he was too anxious and didn't pay attention to these small details.
"What about her?" Mo Zhaoyun asked anxiously.
Just as they were talking, Mo Zhaoyun and Mo Zhi who were standing on the stairs suddenly heard the sound of a lock opening. In an instant, both of them held their breath, and looked towards the door.
In the next second, Gong Wan’er walked in with a bag in his hand. Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan’er, and was unable to move his legs for a moment. In his eyes, she seemed to have lost a bit more weight.
At first, Gong Wan’er didn't see Mo Zhaoyun and Mo Zhi. After he changed his shoes, he raised his head and saw the two of them standing there, the bags in his hands dropping to the ground one by one. Apple and Tangerine rolled out one by one. After she finished her meal, she wanted to go for a walk. On the way, she bought some fruits, but she didn't expect …
Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan’er, and Gong Wan’er also looked at Mo Zhaoyun. Both of them were motionless.
Gong Wan’er's mind was also blank. She had thought that Mo Zhaoyun would find her, but she never expected that he would find her so quickly. In just a short day, he had already come looking for her. But why was she so fast? Why couldn't she be given a free space? She subconsciously turned around, wanting to leave this place.
Seeing that Gong Wan’er had made such a move, Mo Zhaoyun hurried downstairs and used his fastest speed to get to Gong Wan’er's side. He pulled her and asked in a low voice: "Do you still want to escape?" There was also an indescribable expression on his face.
Just as Gong Wan’er placed his hand on the door handle, he realized that Mo Zhaoyun was holding onto his. She did not look at Mo Zhaoyun and said: "Let go of me!" She tried his best to shake Mo Zhaoyun off.
"Don't even think about it." After saying that, Mo Zhaoyun half squatted down, and forcefully picked up Gong Wan’er, walking towards the sofa.
Seeing that, Mo Zhi quietly left.
"What do you want?" Gong Wan’er asked, both his hands also hitting Mo Zhaoyun with force.
Mo Zhaoyun placed Gong Wan’er on the sofa and glared at Gong Wan’er: "I would like to ask what you want to do."
What was he supposed to do to leave without a word?
What was he supposed to do in order to sign the divorce agreement without mercy?
What was he supposed to do to ruthlessly beat up their child?
He was originally anxious to find Gong Wan’er, but when he saw her, he couldn't help but ask her what she wanted to do. He looked at Gong Wan’er, his eyes blazing with fire, but who could see the gentleness in his eyes?
Gong Wan’er turned her head to the side, she did not look at Mo Zhaoyun, but his Qi made it difficult for her to breathe. She pushed Mo Zhaoyun, but did not push him.
When Mo Zhaoyun saw Gong Wan’er's look of disdain, he became extremely angry and used all his strength to turn Gong Wan’er's face towards his. He said: "Gong Wan’er, how can you bear to do this?"
"You're hurting me." Gong Wan’er said. She had almost never seen such a Mo Zhaoyun before. The killing intent that permeated her body seemed to have that same tenderness that she felt before. She was a little afraid, and tears also seeped out of her eyes.
Seeing that, Mo Zhaoyun released his hand, wanting to help Gong Wan’er wipe his tears, but was dodged by Gong Wan’er.
"Hurry up and leave." Gong Wan’er said, with a tone of helplessness, and even pleading. She knew that once she started to pester Mo Zhaoyun again, she would definitely not care about anything else, and would even lose her dignity, so she would rather Mo Zhaoyun leave.
Mo Zhaoyun laughed coldly, a smile of unknown meaning hanging from the corner of his mouth, and said: "Do you think that's possible? This time, I will not easily let you escape from my side. "