"Have you seen my daughter?"
"Have you seen my daughter?"
She ran out of the community, asking questions along the way. However, everyone just shook their heads. No one knew her daughter.
the other side.
Down syndrome.
The lights were still on in the conference room. Tang Yi had been in the hospital for a few days, which delayed many things. Now that he was feeling better, he hurried to deal with things one by one. Many senior executives in the company also worked overtime with him.
Secretary Shuman answered a phone call for him outside. The child cried and called "Daddy" repeatedly on the phone. Shuman knew this child. When Mr. Tang was in the hospital, the child had called several times. Even if Mr. Tang had no strength left, he would still say a few words to her.
However, he was just called "Uncle" at that time, but now he called him "Daddy", which frightened Schumann. Then he thought about the two hairs he got in the morning, and he had some rough guesses.
Not daring to delay for a moment, he quickly said, "Little friend, Mr. Tang is in a meeting now. What's the matter?"
"I want to go find daddy." Little Yimi choked.
"Do you know how to get here?"
"I'm in the taxi, you tell the driver the place." Little Yimi handed the phone to the driver.
Schumann told the address and repeatedly reminded the other party to send the child there safely.
The driver put his phone on the dashboard. Little Yimi lay on the back, poked his head out, and asked again as if embarrassed: "Uncle driver, can I borrow your phone again?"
"You still want to make a phone call, right? Of course."
The driver thought she was cute and generously handed the phone to the child.
Little Yimi bit her lips and sobbed twice before dialing the number.
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Zhao Chuning's feet were blue from the cold. She called Tang Yi, but the line was busy. As soon as she hung up, a call came in from an unfamiliar number.
She answered the call without thinking.
"Hello!"
There was silence over there.
He seemed to be afraid and even his breathing was cautious.
Zhao Chuning sensed it immediately, "Mimi, is it you?"
"Mommy..."
"Where are you?" Zhao Chuning couldn't hold back her tears when she heard that little voice. But she tried her best to stay calm so as not to scare herself.
"I'm in the car. I'm going to find Daddy."
"Where are you? I'll pick you up!" Zhao Chuning said as he was about to stop a car.
"Mommy, I want to find Daddy!" She became more and more determined. She didn't understand why Mommy and Grandma lied to her!
"Do you really want a daddy?" Zhao Chuning felt a pain in her heart as if she was whipped. She stood on the side of the road, tears in her eyes, but her voice was cold and serious, "If you can only choose one between mommy and daddy, do you want daddy too?"
"… Why can I only choose one?" Little Yimi sobbed sadly, "Other people have a daddy and a mommy, and they can choose both. Why can Mimi only choose one?"
How should I explain this to her
The adult world is far less pure and simple than the children's world.
She just didn't want to lose her, that's all!
"Mimi, Mommy can't tell you too much. But you have to understand one thing - if you acknowledge your daddy today, maybe... in the future, Mommy will never have you again." Hearing the child crying, Zhao Chuning softened her attitude. Every word she said was full of deep sadness. When she said the last word, she couldn't stop her tears from flowing out.
My heart hurts as if it was thrown into a blender.
Her Mimi is her whole world.
Little Yimi heard the sadness and started crying too. But why couldn't she have a daddy? She wanted a daddy!
"Mimi, come back... and listen to your mother, okay?" Zhao Chuning's tone was coaxing.
She believed that the child would be obedient. She believed that between Tang Yi and herself, Mimi would definitely choose her. After all, she was the one who gave birth to her and raised her.
But before she could finish her words, a "beep-beep" sound suddenly rang out from the other side.
The phone call was hung up.
She stood there holding her cell phone, looking a little dazed.
The cold wind blew past her, and she swayed. She felt as if she had been suddenly abandoned, and her heart was empty, painful, and sour.
Was she abandoned by her own children
Mimi chose him, so is she going to confess everything to him
Zhao Chuning's emotions suddenly broke down. It was the rush hour after get off work, and it was hard to get a taxi. She rushed to the road like crazy, trying to stop a car. At this moment, her cell phone rang again.
She thought it was Mimi and answered the call immediately.
However, the neighbor's anxious voice came from the phone, "Chu Chu, your mother just fainted on the stairs! Come back quickly to check!"
Zhao Chuning was stunned.
My heart suddenly sank.
A chill rushed up from the soles of my feet and into my heart.
A taxi stopped in front of her. She looked at the driver absentmindedly. The driver finally lost his patience, lowered the window, stuck his head out and asked her, "Are you leaving?"
She seemed to come back to her senses suddenly, and without answering, she ran back barefoot like crazy.
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Xiao Yimi looked at the black screen of the phone and handed it to the driver, "Uncle driver, it seems that the phone is out of battery."
"It's okay. It can be charged in the car!" The driver took the phone and plugged it in. He added, "If you want to make another call, call when it's charged again."
Little Yimi nodded her head, tears still welling up in her eyes.
"Little girl, you wouldn't run away from home at this age, would you?" the driver said to her.
Little Yimi shook his little head like a rattle, "I just... just miss daddy. I'm going to find daddy."
She called out 'Daddy' and tears came out.
Who can bear to see a child crying all the time? The driver felt sad and tried to comfort the child. He just said, "Don't cry, I'll drive faster. I'll find your father soon."
"Thank you, driver uncle." Little Yimi thanked him politely, her childish voice still sobbing.
When the car stopped downstairs, Xiao Yimi searched her pockets from left to right but couldn't find a few dollars. She could only stare at the driver's phone.
There were quite a few people sitting in the conference room.
Tang Yi was only wearing a white shirt with two buttons undone on the collar, revealing his sexy collarbone.
He was listening to other people's project reports, his posture was leisurely, and he looked lazy. However, the opinions he put forward were concise and concise, which made people dare not slack off. At this moment, Schumann suddenly opened the door and walked over to whisper in his ear: "Mr. Tang, there is a kid named Zhao Yimi downstairs. He took a taxi and said he was looking for you. Now the driver is downstairs asking for money. You see..."
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