Song Qiyue was there in a daze, just watching his movements, without stopping, without any hesitation, but to shatter the check just like this! She didn't have time to stop her, just watching him finally tear up the paper!
"What are you doing!" I didn't know where to find the voice, all the voices were gnashing his teeth, Song Qiyue's lips moved slightly.
It was his face, engraved on the bottom of his eyes, Song Qiyue couldn't blink.
Mo Zhengyan sat on the executive chair. He looked at her and said, "I won't accept it."
"What the hell are you doing!" Song Qiyue yelled again, "Can you make it clear!"
"I said, I won't take it." He said indifferently, and didn't put it in his eyes, as if it didn't matter to him at all!
"What do you mean by not accepting it! Didn't you say it! Didn't we say it!" Song Qiyue began to ask sternly, it was her emotion that was about to be overwhelmed, and she almost broke away from reason at this moment.
"What did you say?" He raised his eyes, his eyes calm but indifferent.
"You said let me hand over the shares! You said you want to withdraw cash! It was the money you bought back then, and now there is no less! These words are not all you said!" She immediately scolded and asked. Looking for an answer like crazy.
Mo Zhengyan said, "I said, let you hand over the shares, and I also said that you have to withdraw a lot of money."
"According to your request, I have done it, haven't you! What do you mean now!" Song Qiyue put her hands on the table, she was so angry, her heart trembled because of her anger. So they all turned into anger, and slapped their palms on the table, making loud noises!
"You seem to have forgotten, I never said that I would accept it." His sudden sentence made her unexpected, and made her stand still, "July, I didn't say it, you think about it. "
Song Qiyue began to think about it, she went to think about what they were talking about in the study that day, that day he was smoking a cigarette and was silent, most of the time she was talking about the money for the car and house, and that she was willing Giving up everything is more about the custody of his son Yangyang.
"That day, it was always you talking, I didn't say that I would take it back." He reminded again, but it gave her a heavy blow!
Just like the negotiation table, the two parties were negotiating. She originally thought they were not Party A and Party B, so she chose to believe it wishfully, but she did not know that he had always been, she fell into her own language trap!
"Mo Zhengyan! How can you be like this! How can you go back and forth like this! How can you break your promise like this!" Song Qiyue was angry, angry at him and even more angry at himself.
"It's just a lesson for you. Anything, anyone, can't count it if they say nothing, without a contract." He said lightly, the corners of his lips curled slightly.
Song Qiyue saw the arc and noticed his smile, how ironic, how ridiculous, that he had played with him like this! So what is she doing now? Her body trembled, and her voice became more and more trembling, "Are you just kidding me, or are you just kidding me, do you think it's nice to play me? Or do you feel satisfied when you see me like a fool?" "
"I thought you agreed! I would sell the shares if you said you want the shares! I hired a lawyer, and I went to the Song family! I went to negotiate!" Song Qiyue remembered these days because of Aunt Jun’s last wish The Song family had already broken away from her, but at this moment, she herself completely broke the relationship with her own hands. There will be no more involvement, no more!
Thinking of this kind of seeding, for the Song family's desperate heart, the only flame was extinguished, and there would be no light anymore. She stretched out her hand, pointed at him, and pointed at the center of his eyebrows, "It's you! Mo Zhengyan! It's you!"
"What about me." Mo Zhengyan spoke slowly, and he met her finger frontally, without flickering, such calmness, "Song Qiyue, you should remember clearly, although your surname is Song now, but you I’m not from the Song family a long time ago!"
"You are not allowed to say!" She drank.
"You are not anymore!"
"shut up!"
"As early as that day, in the hospital, Auntie Jun had announced that you were no longer a child of the Song family! From that moment on, you had nothing to do with the Song family!" She stopped drinking, but he ignored him. The painful fact was revealed, and she stabbed her again, his voice was extraordinarily cold.
Song Qiyue's fingers squeezed and fisted, "I'm asking you to silence-!"
"The Song family's lawyer's letter has broken away, and it is even more pronounced in the Haicheng newspaper! In this world, others don't know who you Song Qiyue is, and others don't know you, but everyone in the Song family is clear! It's useless for you to silence me!" His voice grew colder and harsher, and every word was a knife, and the knife pierced his chest!
"In fact, why should you care about it? They are treating you unkind first! Since they don't want you, you don't have to think about them anymore!" Mo Zhengyan pursued him, "If the relationship is broken, it is broken. , Our Mo family doesn’t care about the shares of the Song family, so you should get the money back!"
"The relationship is clean now, and it won't be unclear anymore, it's not very good." He said to himself, even making a decision for her.
Such arrogance, such arrogance, in her world, such arbitrariness!
But at this moment, she couldn't refute it, because the facts were as he said, the Song family had indeed broken with her long ago!
"Heh." Song Qiyue smiled, "You are right, you are right, if the relationship is broken, it is broken. That's fine, it's the best! Be clean, I just like this one cut!"
"Your brilliance and wisdom are far below me! Mr. Mo, do I still want to thank you for teaching me this lesson, thank you for making me no longer have unreasonable relationships! Thank you Jean I ended up so happy!" Song Qiyue asked.
"No thanks, after all, we are a husband and wife, you are my person, and I am toward you." His voice became gentle again, speaking soft words.
But the irony was intensified. Song Qiyue stared, "This check, whether you accept it or not, I will return it to you anyway! I have already paid you back! You don’t want it yourself. I can’t help it! But between us, like me and the Song family, there should be a break!"
"You set a time, when will you go to the Civil Affairs Bureau! I only want children! Give me Yangyang!" Song Qiyue said, "I don't want to fight with you, and I don't want to fight with you, we break up peacefully!"
"July, I told you before, why did you forget it again." He spoke softly and stared at her. "Some things, although you didn't start with, you can't help but end with you. Now even though it's you It started, but again, you can't help but end!"
Can't help it!
These three words made Song Qiyue riddled with blemishes, "So you disagree? Are you fighting for the sun with me now? You are going to separate our mother and child!"
The words are sad, her body is still there, but he is so close to her, she can clearly reach him with her hands, but why, he is as far away as the sky. Since being with him, it seems that there are too many things that can't be controlled by myself. Marriage, family, career, everything has deviated from my original track, deviated from my original intention, and has never been controlled by myself!
Always!
Suddenly, the chain of reason completely broke free from the shackles. Song Qiyue's eyes were already crazy, that sight was messy and intertwined, and the past was intertwined with the present, making people confused. There was an emotional ups and downs on the verge of collapse. Finally Break through all that!
"Ah!" Song Qiyue was crazy, she raised her hand and waved everything off the table!
Those piles of documents crashed and fell to the ground, the iron pen holder box was also swung down, and the pens were scattered on the ground, and the water cup also fell to the ground, making a crisp creak!
It was the coffee liquid that spilled all over the place and quickly dispersed into a dark brown ball!
Song Qiyue was crazy. She smashed these things desperately. She didn't even look at it, and she didn't have time to pay attention to what she had taken and what she was doing. It just shook everything on hand to the ground, and shook it thoroughly!
Until, there was nothing on the table in front of her, a mess in a place, a mess in a room.
Only they are still maintaining a posture.
The hair on her forehead fell down, Song Qiyue couldn't see how embarrassed and desperate she was in front of this person, but the person in front of him remained motionless!
"It doesn't matter if you think I'm despicable, or that I'm a villain, or that I'm not trustworthy, or that I'm not trustworthy." He said again and said quietly, "Song Qiyue, just treat me as repentant. "
He always said it lightly, he always said this understatement, but why, the person who is suffering and struggling is always her, Song Qiyue's strength seems to be released in this catharsis just now, it is actually weak.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what happens," he said.
Everything that doesn't matter, marriage doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether you are together or not. It's just so entangled, but like a withered vine, it has withered and no life!
"Manager Song, it's been a long time, and it's still working time. Please go back to your department." Mo Zhengyan said.
Song Qiyue's mind went blank, just looking at him, she suddenly jumped out of Yangyang's innocent smile, she should go, she should leave here, she is leaving!
It's just that Song Qiyue turned around and just walked a few steps, Mo Zhengyan said in the back, "Work hard, don't skip work and go elsewhere. The child is well taken care of. You are in the old house. You go home from get off work. You can see it now."
It was not a threatening word, but it was equivalent to a threat. Song Qiyue's pace slowed down, her lips tightened, and she had to move away again.
After Song Qiyue left, Qian Jue was anxious to report on work, and knocked on the door. He was surprised when he entered, "Mr. Mo!"
What a mess in this office, as if it was completely smashed by someone!
Mo Zhengyan didn't seem to have seen it, "Secretary Qian, what about the files."
Qian Jue stepped forward, suppressed the surprise in his heart and hurriedly reported his work. After finishing the summary, Mo Zhengyan said, "Let's clean up here."
"Yes." Qian Jue answered, but he was a little worried, "Ms. Mo, is it okay?"
"Of course it's okay." Mo Zhengyan signed the document and handed it over, "Replace the broken thing with the same one and put it back in place."
"Yes."
"By the way, prepare more."
Qian Jue was suspicious, only to hear Mr. Mo, "Leave it for later use."
This means that you have prepared something and waited for the young lady to continue smashing it next time? Qian Jue can't make a mistake, because it was still good before, and only Song Qiyue would break it! This is really confusing!
...
Song Qiyue has been thinking about what she should do. The so-called peaceful breakup turned out to be just one's own wishful thinking, and that person didn't think so at all. The messy thoughts couldn't be calmed down, and I didn't know how I spent it afterwards. I just called Aunt Xu and learned that Yang Yang was still in the old house and was playing happily.
But when Song Qiyue returned to the old house of the Mo family, the similar situation reappeared, and it was a repeat of the same mistake. As long as she was carrying Yangyang, she was not allowed to leave the old house!
Compared with the Mo mansion, the guards of the Mo family's old house are much stricter!
Aunt Xu couldn't help asking, "Madam, are you upset with your husband again?"
Last time, Aunt Xu also knew the general situation. She also knew that the two people had a fight. During the period, they went to several places and even moved out alone. But this time, I probably only thought it was the same as the last time, or the two had a small conflict. Aunt Xu was still bitterly relieved, "Madam, where did the husband upset you again, right? It doesn't matter, you just have to be angry with him." , It’s a big deal not to talk to him for two days, but this family still won’t leave, just live here."
Aunt Xu is a sincere person, and she is also talking about the experience of people who came here, but Song Qiyue couldn’t answer her because she didn’t know that this time is different from before. Song Qiyue whispered, "Aunt Xu, what you said was me. I understand."
It's just that they can't go on anymore.
Song Qiyue calmed down when she was alone, and she kept thinking about what she wanted to do. If she can take away Yangyang at this moment, then she really wants to let go of everything and stop paying attention to everything. What responsibilities, what obligations, what should and shouldn't, she didn't want to bother about it.
But he couldn't even leave, and he was stopped if he couldn't get out of the door of the old house.
Call the police? The police are here. With Mo's snobbery in Hong Kong City, how can she contend alone? Not at all! In the end, Yang Yang still couldn't let her own it!
This thought was dispelled again, and Song Qiyue had to think of Madam Mo again. Last time, she was able to ask her for help, but is she able to do it this time? When everything is the first time, you can leave it alone, you can let Mrs. Mo pick up Yang Yang, but I'm afraid it won't work again!
However, the most direct way Song Qiyue can think of is to tell the truth!
After finding some free time, after returning to the old house in the evening when Madam Mo did not have a nap, Song Qiyue called Madam Mo.
"Madam Young, it's you." Sister Jiang picked up, and Song Qiyue answered, "Sister Jiang, is it convenient for mom to listen to the phone."
"Madam is in the dance room, I will go now, don't hang up." Jiang sister exhorted, and went to the dance room.
In the sound of pace, Song Qiyue heard Madam Mo's voice, and the phone was turned around, "July."
"I'm sorry." Song Qiyue apologized.
"What's wrong?" Madam Mo asked.
Song Qiyue held the phone, she whispered softly, "The three-year deadline, I think I will not be able to hold on to that day."
Madam Mo was startled. She probably didn't expect her to say that, and then asked, "Is there something wrong."
"Between Zhengyan and I, there are too many things. I don’t know how to say it, and I don’t want to say it. But no matter what, Yang Yang is innocent. He has no fault. I only hope that he will not take Yang Yang. For things to come, I only ask for this!" Speaking of the child, Song Qiyue’s words were a bit rushed. In fact, she had thought of countless words, but at this moment she was in a mess again, and she could only say, "No matter what. Are you my mother or just Mrs. Mo to me? I always respect you. Zhengyan is your child. I think he will listen to you, so please tell him. He will Listen to you."
"As for the Heart of the Sea, I have already asked someone to send it to the villa. It should be coming soon."
"Sorry, I'll hang up first."
Without waiting for Mrs. Mo to speak more, Song Qiyue hung up.
At the same moment, a car slowly approached from the villa in the outer suburbs of Hong Kong. The man in the car stepped on the accelerator and stopped in front of the villa. The garden guard came to inquire, and the man poked his head out and handed over his business card, “I’m Shao Fei, the secretary of Song Qiyue, deputy manager of the marketing department of the Mo Group. It is Manager Song who asked me to send something and let me pass it on. One is Ms. Jiang."
Immediately, news spread from the villa, and Sister Jiang came out, "I am."
"Hello, this is what Manager Song asked me to give to Ms. Jiang. She said she would give it to Ms. Mo again." Shao Fei said, handing over the sealed velvet box.
Sister Jiang took the box and went to the villa again. She walked hurriedly and came to the dance room, "Madam! The young lady sent a secretary over and said that there is something to be handed over to you."
Mrs. Mo's mobile phone was still in her hand and never put it down, but who knew that, when she turned around and looked at it, the velvet box had already been delivered.
As soon as she opened the box, the dazzling necklace came into view. It was the one—the heart of the ocean!
The gorgeous light of the gem came into her eyes, and Mrs. Mo suddenly remembered that day and that year, she was also in the dance room, although it was not here, it was the same. The girl with a pair of unruly eyes, said those words boldly and innocently.
—I know that neither you nor my father fully approve of me at the moment, and there are still worries and worries, but I believe that I can wait until the day when you all approve of me, so the wedding banquet can be postponed until later.
—I don’t know how far it is, but I have a long time, I have a lifetime!
But now, three years have not arrived, three years are approaching, and the time limit has not expired, but it is about to pass.
But when the future is about to cross over again, she said: The three-year deadline, I think I will not stick to that day.
"Sister Jiang, get the car! Go back to the old house!" Madam Mo immediately ordered.
Sister Jiang obeyed and hurriedly went to prepare the car, but never prepared, she hurriedly turned back, "Madam! Can't prepare the car!"
"What's the matter?" Madam Mo asked in amazement.
"It's Master!" Sister Jiang was also panicked, "Master, he restricted leaving the village!"