When Wen Liang woke up again, he was already in the hospital.
The memory replayed itself like a movie.
After that, there were countless flashing lights …
It must be the commotion that occurred at the company's entrance. The multimedia had been standing guard at the entrance day and night for a long time. Wasn't it just to dig up some gossip? It had been difficult for him to get the headlines, but he had to quickly report it?
Even if it was Qi Ye, who had a single hand that could cover the sky, he would need to spend some effort to suppress the entire matter. Only, Wen Liang did not expect Qi Zhifei to suddenly appear at the entrance of the company.
Qi Ye, who was outside, seemed to have hung up. Then, he heard Qi Ye's not very loud voice come from outside: "You know you're wrong?"
Then, when Wen Liang heard Qi Zhifei speak, he stubbornly replied him with two words: "That's right!"
"Yes?" For once, Qi Ye's voice was stern.
It was unknown who Qi Zhifei had inherited it from, but he spoke in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "I only have this kind of mother, and you're useless. What if she runs away again?"
"If she is willing to leave, do you think that you can keep her by hugging her thigh?" Qi Ye raised his eyebrows and asked.
Although Wen Liang who was in the room wasn't in the mood to listen to Qi Ye and his son's conversation, after listening to the father and son's conversation, her horizons could be considered to have expanded. This was her first time seeing her father educate a child in such a way …
Or had his uncle taught his nephew?
Qi Zhifei obviously felt wronged upon hearing Qi Ye's words, and stared blankly for a long while before replying: "That's because I'm too weak."
Qi Ye: "What?"
The warmth in the room could not help but think, what does this have to do with strength?
Qi Zhifei's voice came from outside the door, as he replied Qi Ye in all seriousness: "Father is right! "I'm not strong enough, so it's useless even if I'm hugging my mother, but you're strong. If you hug my mother's thighs, my mother definitely won't be able to move a single step!"
Seeing that the IV drip was almost done, he stretched out his hand to pull out the needle. Then, he picked up a cotton swab and pressed it against the wound.
Qi Zhifei was still fighting with victory against his father when he saw Wen Liang calmly walk out from the room. Without even looking at Qi Ye and Qi Zhifei, he turned around and walked out.
It was a pity that after just two steps, Qi Zhifei had already hugged his thigh again. "Mother, I'm Zhifei!"
Both of his legs felt as though they were filled with lead, he stood stiffly on the spot, not daring to turn around to look at Qi Zhifei who was hugging his thighs. His soft and moe voice brought up all the memories of Qi Zhifei from the bottom of his heart. He even thought back to the first time they met, when that little fellow had pulled her hand and said that she missed out on his mischievous look …
However, the words that came out of his mouth in the end were extremely ruthless.
She stiffened her back and spoke with her back facing Qi Zhifei. She said, "I'm not your mother, and I don't have a baby like you …"
Even though Wen Liang had rejected Qi Zhifei countless times, he had never been so resolute in his words before.
Qi Zhifei did not let go of Wen Liang, but the expression on his face was mixed with confusion and sadness.
Wen Liang's heart was in pain, so much so that even breathing was painful. However, she still bent over and reached out her hands to pry open the little fellow's fingers one by one. Wen Liang clearly knew that there was no blood relationship between him and this child, and he also knew how much he had lost. But when his hands covered the little guy's chubby hands, when she broke apart the little guy's fingers one by one, hot tears suddenly welled up in his eyes.
It was as if his heart had been cut open. Once again, it tore open the wound that he had spent a great deal of effort to heal.
"Mother …"
The kid who was usually strong actually had a red nose from being wronged.
He sniffed with his nose, and cried towards Wen Liang: "Zhifei only has one mother, you can't abandon Zhifei ah … …"
Qi Ye stood by the door, looked at Wen Liang's trembling back, and then looked in the direction of the elevator.
Thin Secretary should be fired now, he couldn't even do such a small thing properly.
There were a few patients and nurses who surrounded him. Some of them recognized Qi Ye, and some of them used their eyes to denounce him for being too heartless.
After all, the child hugging her thigh was so cute that he was screaming at the top of his lungs. How could this mother be so ruthless?
Finally, Qi Ye didn't wait for Bao Rong anymore and directly went forward, bent down, and pulled Qi Zhifei's hand off his cold leg.
"Let go!" Qi Ye commanded Qi Zhifei.
Qi Zhifei sobbed while stuttering, "No … "Not letting go!"
The little guy sobbed as he wiped his nose and tears with his other hand. Then, as if he was afraid that one hand wouldn't catch the cold, he grabbed the other hand, which was dirty, by the warm shirt.
From start to finish, Wen Liang had his back facing Qi Ye and Wen Qi Zhifei. He was afraid that the moment he turned around and saw the pitiful and wronged face of the little guy, he would not be able to harden his heart.
She had admitted that she wasn't a ruthless person, but she had done the most ruthless thing in that instant.
Maybe if Qi Zhifei persisted for a little longer, she would be unable to resist looking back …
Unexpectedly, Qi Ye would suddenly extend his hand and forcefully pry Qi Zhifei's hand away.
Perhaps it was because he was too shocked, but at that moment, he turned his head back, suppressing the warmth he had been holding back from turning back.
The little fellow in Qi Ye's embrace was already crying, and kept on reaching out its claws to grab at Wen Liang.
He turned around and was about to leave.
However, Qi Ye hugged his gently with one hand, and then, pulled her wrist with the other.
Without waiting for her permission, he pulled her backwards.
Wen Liang had no choice but to turn around and face Qi Ye. He glared at him and said, "Let go! Where are you taking me? "
"Identification Center." Qi Ye's beautiful lips formed a few words.
When Qi Zhifei saw that Wen Liang was being held back by Qi Ye, he stopped bawling. It was just that he was crying too seriously just now, and was unable to hold back for a long time.
Qi Ye's strength was not weak, and he had grabbed Wen Liang by the arm and took a few steps forward. Wen Liang tried to break free from Qi Ye's shackles, but in the end, he could only get tighter and tighter.
Hearing the words "Identification Center", Wen Liang suddenly remembered the letter he had read earlier under the pillow in Qi Ye's resting room.
"The Identification Center on the Southwest Road of the West Prefecture. The identification test materials were two toothbrushes. "What do you mean?" She lifted her head to look at Qi Ye, and finally asked a question.
Qi Ye paused before replying, "You've seen it?"
Originally, he thought Qi Ye was going to blame for sneaking a peek at his things, but he didn't expect him to actually say to her, "It's even better if you look at it. In case Bao Rong is unable to send it over. "
Qi Ye turned his head to look at the whipping Qi Zhifei: "His name is Ma Mi."
Qi Zhifei rubbed her nose. Although her red nose still had a nasal tone, he called out exceptionally cleanly, "Ma Mi!"
"Qi Ye..."
"Haven't you seen the paternity test before? They are using your and Zhifei's toothbrush. " Qi Ye said.
A clap of thunder exploded in her warm mind. She looked at Qi Ye with a stiff expression, and asked him: "What do you mean?"
Bao Rong was stuck in a traffic jam. After much difficulty, he finally got to the hospital with the paternity test book.
He rushed up the stairs without stopping, and while gasping for breath, he ran in front of Qi Ye and nodded at Wen Liang. Then, Bao Rong handed the paternity test to Qi Ye: "I'm sorry young master."
Bao Rong did not explain why he was late, and instead sincerely apologized.
"parenchyma..." Qi Zhifei rubbed his nose, feeling extremely wronged.
Qi Ye immediately shoved the little fellow in his embrace into Bao Rong's embrace. "Take him to eat."
It had been a long time since he last finished his lunch. When Wen Liang didn't wake up, the little guy had refused to leave, and now, Bao Rong had quickly taken Qi Zhifei from Qi Ye's hands.
Wen Liang was stunned like a log. His gaze fell on Qi Zhifei's face, and was unable to react for a long time.
Bao Rong prepared to bring Qi Zhifei to the dining room, but Qi Zhifei reached out his hands grabbing onto Qi Ye's sleeves, his eyes that were filled with spirit energy looked at Qi Ye, and carefully asked: "Father, will mother come home tonight?"
In the end, Qi Ye confidently said two words to Qi Zhifei, "I won't."
Seeing the little guy's wronged expression, Qi Ye finally spoke: "I'll be home tomorrow. Tonight, mother will be in the hospital to observe for an entire night."