"Tang Yi, open the door." Zhao Chuning's hoarse voice sounded outside the door.
The butler was about to open the door, but Tang Yi said, "No need, I'll do it."
The butler stopped.
Little Yimi happily stopped chewing the chicken wings and shouted in a crisp voice: "It's Mommy!"
"Well. You eat, I'll go open the door for her." Tang Yi touched the top of the child's head lovingly. He noticed that Xiaomimi also had two swirls on his head, exactly the same as his.
The smile in Tang Yi's eyes deepened.
"But Mommy doesn't like me to eat these, should I hide them all?"
"With me here, she won't dare to scold you." Tang Yi supported her.
Little Yimi is not afraid of her mommy, but she doesn't want to make her unhappy. However, she can't hide it now.
Tang Yi walked to the door and opened it. Zhao Chuning was in a mess. His hair was messy and there was a slight scar on his forehead. His eyes were dark and there was no light in them.
His brows furrowed.
What did this woman do to get herself into this state
However, she couldn't control herself at all. When she saw him, a glimmer flashed across her gray eyes. She immediately rushed towards Tang Yi out of control like a beast with fangs, grabbing his collar with both hands, "Where's Mimi? Why did you take her away! Where did you take her?"
She was so excited that her hands were shaking, and she pulled his black shirt into sharp wrinkles.
"Mommy, I'm here!" Little Yimi said behind her.
Seeing the child, Zhao Chuning's eyes turned red and she burst into tears. She didn't know whether her sudden crying scared Xiao Yimi or made Xiao Yimi feel guilty. She was a little dazed and pulled the edge of Tang Yi's pants, standing beside him, and didn't approach Zhao Chuning immediately.
She knew she had done something wrong again and made her mommy angry again...
Xiao Yimi didn't think much of this small gesture of getting close to Tang Yi. However, Zhao Chuning felt like she was struck by lightning. Her face turned pale, and her lips trembled several times before she finally spoke: "Zhao Yimi, come here!"
Her voice was quite loud, and she called people by their full names. Little Yimi had never seen her so angry before, and shrank her neck in fear, "Mommy, don't be angry..."
"Did I tell you not to talk to strangers? Did I tell you not to just walk around with strangers?! Since when did you become so disobedient?" Zhao Chuning's eyes were stern. She walked over, pulled Xiao Yimi's hand that was holding Tang Yi down, and held it tightly in her palm. She held it so tightly that it seemed like someone would shoot her if she let go. Xiao Yimi's fingers were sore from the grip.
Her fierce look made Xiao Yimi's eyes red, but she didn't dare to cry. Even if it hurt, she didn't dare to struggle.
At the side, Tang Yi suddenly reached out and picked up the child, handing him to the housekeeper. Zhao Chuning was frightened and rushed over to grab Xiao Yimi.
But the next moment, Tang Yi reached out, hugged her around the waist, and rolled her into his arms without touching Xiao Yimi at all.
"Take the child out." Tang Yi ordered in a deep voice.
Zhao Chuning screamed in despair: "Tang Yi, what are you going to do? What do you want to do!"
Her eyes were wide open, and red bloodshot could be seen faintly in her eye sockets.
Little Yimi was so frightened by the scene that he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Tang Yi stared at Zhao Chuning and reminded him in a deep voice: "You have scared the child!"
"That's my child. It has nothing to do with you. You are not allowed to take her away!" Zhao Chuning struggled hard to get out of Tang Yi's arms. But Tang Yi held her very tightly, and she couldn't do anything. The housekeeper at the side felt heartbroken when she saw the mother and daughter being separated. She stood there holding the child, not knowing whether to leave or not. Tang Yi had an ugly expression on his face. He turned his head and glared at her, "Why are you still standing here? Go next door!"
"Right away." The housekeeper responded and had to take the child out.
Little Yimi didn't know what was going on. She just cried and reached out to Zhao Chuning, "Mommy, Mommy..."
"Let me take a look at the wound on your mother's face. Once it's treated, I will bring her to see you." Tang Yi explained to the child.
Zhao Chuning didn't believe Tang Yi's words at all and wanted to take the child back, but the housekeeper had already taken her to the next room. She could no longer hear the crying.
Here, only Zhao Chuning and Tang Yi were left. Tang Yi kicked the door shut, let go of her, and went inside without paying any attention to her.
Zhao Chuning rushed to the door hysterically, but the door was locked with a fingerprint. She was like a trapped beast and could not get out no matter how hard she tried.
Tang Yi came out quickly carrying the medicine box.
Zhao Chuning was exhausted, but she was still unwilling to pull the door handle. When she saw him come out, she asked in a hoarse voice, somewhat hopelessly: "Tang Yi, what do you want?"
"Come here!" Tang Yi put the medicine box on the coffee table.
Compared to her out-of-control emotions, he remained calm and composed. Moreover, he seemed to be in a good mood today and was not affected by her.
Zhao Chuning stood there stubbornly against the door without moving. He just looked at her pleadingly, "Give Mimi back to me. Tang Yi, I beg you..."
"I don't want to talk to you about the baby now." Tang Yi looked at the wound on her forehead from a distance and sat down on the sofa. "If you are not in a hurry to see Mimi, just stay there and don't move. I won't stop you if you stand there all night."
Tang Yi is a stubborn person.
However, Zhao Chuning was also very stubborn.
She couldn't open the door, so she took out her cell phone to call the police. Tang Yi couldn't stand it anymore, so he strode over and snatched her cell phone. The next moment, he dragged her and threw her onto the sofa. Zhao Chuning immediately got up from the sofa, and Tang Yi reached out and grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back. She burst into tears, opened her mouth and bit his hand. She bit hard and it bled immediately.
Tang Yi held her hand without pulling it away, just staring at her from top to bottom with cold eyes. After a long time, she seemed to be tired of struggling, and fell on the sofa, gasping for breath, tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, wetting the sofa.
"Have you gone crazy enough?" Tang Yi asked coldly.
"You bastard!" Zhao Chuning stared at him with hatred, his teeth clenched tightly.
Tang Yi only responded to her three words with a "humph". He held her with one hand to prevent her from moving, and with the other hand he opened the medicine box with a "click".
He took the disinfectant alcohol and cotton swab and put them aside. Then, he used his long fingers to pick up the messy hair on her forehead. She had a pretty face, but the wound on her forehead was particularly eye-catching. The wound seemed to be caused by a knock, not very serious, but the skin was broken and blood could be seen faintly.
Tang Yi looked at him for a while and asked, "How did you get the wound?"
"It has nothing to do with you." Her voice was still cold.