"It seems that your baby daughter has made you a lot of money. She is so rich." Wu Wei sniffed and sneered, then followed her into the room.
Looking at the room full of he Yimeng's paintings and words, he knew what she was doing before.
"By the way, and this house, I want to buy, I have nothing now, only money left." He Meixin is very bitter when she says this. Without her daughter, money is not even a fart in her eyes. The reason why she tried to make money before was to give her child a good living environment. Now that her child has gone to a good place that no one can dream of, what else can she do?
Seeing he Meixin's self abandonment, Wu Weimeng grabbed her by the wrist, dragged her in front of him, then held her face hard, let her look into her eyes, and said word by word: "you can hear me clearly. You signed a ten-year contract with me in those years. It's only five years since now. You have the obligation to continue to complete your work . In addition, you may not have read clearly the content of the contract you signed at that time. It does not say how to pay for the breach of contract after the breach of contract. Instead, it says that Party B has no right to unilaterally terminate this Agreement unless Party B is seriously ill and unable to work. "
"Work, what do I dare to work? There's no daughter. There's nothing He Meixin listens to his words, and her mood suddenly becomes out of control. These days, she desperately suppresses herself, and no one can confide in her. All day long, she can only shed tears at the things left by xiaoyemeng. The seeds of missing are like the flood of the Yellow River, which will drown her to death.
More than four years, if from the moment when she was pregnant with him, to be exact, it should be five years. She has never left her for more than ten hours, but now? He was taken away in this way, or the one who wanted to abandon her, which made her not sad and angry.
"If you want your daughter back, you have to make yourself strong, don't you?" Wu Weimeng pulls her into her arms and hugs her. Her voice is like a magic spell pouring into he Meixin's ears.
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Huo Fu.
He Yimeng has been here for four or five days in a twinkling of an eye. Except for meeting his father Huo Jiabao on the first day, he has no chance to see him again.
It's no surprise that he Yimeng is a good baby and goes to bed before nine every night. But Huo Jiabao almost gets home after 12 o'clock every day. In the morning, he Yimeng got up and went to kindergarten, and then he woke up. In this way, the two did not have a chance to meet.
It was the weekend. After he Yimeng got up and had breakfast, she ran to Huo Jiabao's room with her thick legs. She also served a steaming breakfast.
When he got to the door of Huo Jiabao's room upstairs, he couldn't knock because he had a tray in his hand. So he looked around and saw a servant on duty not far away. He immediately winked at him and said, "come and knock for me.".
Seeing this, the servant hesitated and went to he Yimeng.
"What can I do for you, Miss Yimeng?" He asked knowingly.
"Knock for me, please." He Yimeng asked for help with great self-restraint.
"This This Miss Yimeng, when the young master is resting, he hates to be disturbed. You You or Don't... " The servant looked at he Yimeng in great embarrassment. As he said that, he saw that he Yimeng's small face, which was originally bright in spring, was gradually overcast, and finally his eyes were staring at him like a fire.
"I'll knock on the door for you. If you lose your temper, please bear it for me." Seeing his expression, the servant did not dare to say anything more. He immediately raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"Dong Dong, Dong Dong..."
After knocking for more than ten times, he Yimeng was a little impatient. He raised his little foot and kicked the door fiercely. The door opened. Huo Jiabao's handsome face appeared in front of he Yimeng and the servant with great anger.
"Don't want to live?" The tone is extremely lazy, but the eyes are absolutely sharp enough. He stares at the servant who is too scared to move in front of him, and doesn't notice that a small figure around him has taken the opportunity to sneak into his room.
"No Not me It's It's Miss Yimeng... " Said the servant, lowering his head and pointing to the ground which was just standing in front of him, but now there was only air left. As soon as I lowered my head, I was left with despair.
"Also dream?" Huo Jiabao sneers, then turns around and coolly throws down a "roll" word in the air before closing the door.
The servant was so scared that he ran downstairs and out of the door.
After Huo Jiabao entered the room, he Yimeng was sitting on the sofa in his room. Because his two small thick legs were too short to touch the ground, they dangled in the air.
"Who let you in?" As soon as Huo Jiabao saw her face, he thought of he Meixin. Over the years, he has always been bitter about her. No woman ever dared to disobey him, and no woman ever dared to challenge his dignity. But he Meixin is not afraid of death. He has done both. Now he has a daughter demonstrating in front of him, telling him how to forget her."Good morning, daddy. Are you hungry? I also dream of bringing you breakfast. " He Yimeng directly ignores Huo Jiabao's bad expression and shows an angel like smile to him. He greets Huo Jiabao to come and sit beside him in his pink hand.
Huo Jiabao looked at her smile, suddenly felt like looking in the mirror, she looks very much like him, this lovely little face almost completely inherited all the advantages of he Meixin and him, very beautiful. Originally, he wanted to drive him out coldly, but he was ruthless.
"You didn't poison breakfast, did you?" Inner some guard, this little girl how to see is not like the surface of so pure.
"Daddy, you haven't washed your face and brushed your teeth yet, mummy said. You should wash your face and brush your teeth before breakfast, so that you won't stink." He Yimeng once again directly ignored his illogical question and said cleverly.
This is a reminder of Huo Jiabao, he smell speech, immediately turned toward the bathroom.
He Yimeng looked around the room, and a ringing of his mobile phone caught his attention.
He went to the bedside table and picked up the mobile phone. The name of the caller ID on it was "lily". He also had no dream and connected the phone directly.