The child questioned herself with innocent and clear eyes, but the words were shocking, and she could only hit the most vulnerable place in the center in an instant. Song Qiyue was speechless, and she couldn't speak. But Shao Yu's eyes had already destroyed her.
For a long time, Song Qiyue could only shout, "Shao Yu."
"I don't listen to you! I don't listen! You lie!" Shao Yu resisted and waved her hand away to stop her from approaching.
With that light wave, the crayons also fell to the ground, but the back of Song Qiyue's hand hurts because of the small hand. In fact, the child's strength is not great, but it is heavier than anything. There are still many words backlogged in my heart, but Song Qiyueren can't start anyway.
Mo Zhengyan also seemed to be shocked. Looking at his arrogant son, the male voice became even more serious, "Shao Yu!"
"Is this the attitude you should talk to your mother?" Mo Zhengyan asked, which also rang in Song Qiyue's ears.
But the child really screwed it to the extreme. He raised his head and faced his father. Mo Zhengyan ordered, "Hurry up and apologize to mother!"
"I don't apologize!" Shao Yu insisted, that little face had a stubbornness different from that of a child, "I didn't lie, I don't apologize!"
"Mo Shaoyu--!" The voice of the first name and the last name was already suppressed on behalf of Mo Zhengyan's father's authority.
Although Shao Yu is a child, he also knows when his father was angry with him. If the child had already received an obedient apology in the past, but now, it is simply a stubborn stubbornness that even ten cows can't turn back. He is confronting his father. After the order, he did not obey, but jumped off the sofa.
Song Qiyue was still squatting in front of him, before he even had time to react, Shao Yu had already stepped on the ground and ran out quickly.
That hand was empty, and the child's figure jumped past, and Song Qiyue seemed to hold nothing.
"Shao Yu!" Outside the reception room, Teacher Ru had been waiting in the corridor, not daring to go too far.
Teacher Ru only saw Shao Yu rushing out. She grabbed the child and prevented him from running around. When she exclaimed, she also anxiously persuaded, "Shao Yu, what's wrong?"
But the child returned to the appearance he had just now, and he refused to say a word.
Mo Zhengyan looked at Song Qiyue, who was motionless, frowned, turned and chased him out of the reception room. As soon as he arrived in the corridor, he saw Teacher Ru accompanying the child to persuade him.
Only in a daze, Song Qiyue also got up and walked out. There was Shao Yu not far from her in front of her.
But this distance made her feel as far away as never before.
Mo Zhengyan stepped forward, but at this moment even his father's words were useless.
Because the child is completely closed, like a little lion, arrogantly making people angry, but so pitiful.
Song Qiyue looked at her son and couldn't step forward. The child simply resisted her. She couldn't back down. How could she be willing to back down. But what else could happen? I just watched Mo Zhengyan and Teacher Ru still talking to Shao Yu, but the child pressed his lips and didn't say anything.
Even after communicating for a long time, the child only said, "I want to go home!"
In the chaos, Teacher Ru has nothing to do. She can only say, "Mr. Mo, I think we'd better send Shao Yu home first. When we get home, we will have a good chat with the children."
From Teacher Ru's point of view, the children at least did not reject Mo Zhengyan's approach, and saw Mo Zhengyan sinking his knees to his side, and Shao Yu's body was slightly facing his father. That was a kind of support and a kind of comfort.
But what he left to Song Qiyue was only the back.
When Song Qiyue saw this, her throat felt astringent. She stepped forward again, wanting to touch it again. Shao Yu dodged back. She stopped touching it, but there was still a trace of expectation. Are you going home?"
"I don't want you to send it! I hate you!" Shao Yu said again.
The child's cold words are as sharp as a sharp edge, and the stabbing person is full of holes. Song Qiyue looked at her son blankly, and Mo Zhengyan sneered again, "Mo Shaoyu!"
"I don't want my father to send it either! I want my grandma! I want my grandma to pick me up!" Then he rejected his father together, and the child only accepted Mrs. Mo.
There was a stalemate, but it was helpless. Teacher Ru was able to contact Mo Zhai. After Mrs. Mo learned of the situation, she immediately agreed to pick up the child.
While waiting for Mrs. Mo to go to school, Mr. Ru accompanied Shao Yu all the way. With the child's small schoolbag in his arms, Teacher Ru faced the two parents and the child, but he didn't know what to do. The three of them were silent, and Teacher Ru could only actively talk to the child, but Shao Yu did not respond, so for a long time after that, only the teacher's self-talking hovered.
Finally, Madam Mo arrived.
As soon as Mrs. Mo arrived, the atmosphere in the reception room was strangely stalemate. Teacher Ru smiled back at her and greeted her politely. Madam Mo also replied to her, but she didn't say much. This graceful and noble lady, with her extraordinary bearing, quietly shouted to the child, "Shao Yu, go home with grandma."
The child who had never spoken a word got up, the schoolbag was carried on his back, but the pace was slow, and he walked over to Madam Mo. However, his little hand didn't try to hold Mrs. Mo, so he followed her.
In the rear, Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue followed along.
Teacher Ru sent it all the way to the front of the teaching building, smiling farewell, "Shaoyu, goodbye, see you tomorrow."
The child turned his face away and turned his back, but the polite Shao Yu nodded.
Madam Mo said to them, "I took Shao Yu home." Her eyes had seen Mo Zhengyan and Song Qiyue.
"Shao Yu." Song Qiyue yelled again, but the child did not respond. She walked forward, looked at the child's profile, and said, "You go home with grandma obediently, mom will call you at night, okay?"
The child who must have responded with a "Yes" in the past, now he doesn't even look at her, which makes Song Qiyue dull.
"Mo Shaoyu, answer!" Mo Zhengyan reprimanded in a deep voice.
Who knows, Shao Yu stepped forward and walked directly outside the school gate, which was really a headache. Mrs. Mo hurriedly followed the child, and the two walked out of the school.
In front of the teaching building, Teacher Ru was worried, but he wanted to comfort the two parents, "I think the child was stimulated, probably because the two reporters just said something that scared the child..."
"What did the reporter say?" Mo Zhengyan Meiyu solemnly.
Song Qiyue also looked at Teacher Ru.
The two people who hurriedly received the news were too late to ask. At this moment, Teacher Ru said, "The reporter asked, Ms. Song, have you been away from your child for many years, and also asked Shao Yu if his mother is coming back this time? Take him away. If you are divorced, he will choose who to be with, whether he chooses father or mother..."
The root cause of all this is that it is really poke the heart of the middle man, the most innocent child, who knows nothing, is innocent and has no knowledge of the world. What the adults said, he believed it to be true. Following a good person, you can become a good person, and following a bad person, you can become a villain. In this growth process, you can hear such unbearable words.
No wonder, children have such a fierce reaction, such a rejection!
"The two reporters shouldn't be too bad. They said this to the child. You have to talk to the child carefully after you go back. I think he will understand..." Teacher Ru can only comfort him like this, but he even feels it. Worry.
The two parents were silent. After listening this way for a long time, it was not convenient for Teacher Ru to stay for a long time. Amidst their thanks, she turned back and went into the teaching building.
The cold wind blows by, and this December is about to mid-December, really cold heart trembling.
Song Qiyue was expressionless, Mo Zhengyan looked at her, and saw that her lips seemed to be cold with no color, and she said, "The child is still young, so you can't take it seriously. It's cold here, it's still..."
But before the words were finished, Song Qiyue's blank eyes condensed and turned back, "You don't have to be kindly here!"
The half of the words came to a halt, Mo Zhengyan stood in the wind, and saw the deep meaning of hatred in Song Qiyue's eyes thicker, and it was even more sinking than before, "Aren't these all What do you think, what do you expect?"
"Do you think I sent those two reporters?" Mo Zhengyan's voice was also cold in the wind.
"You can do it or not." Song Qiyue said, "Anyway, the goal is the same, you can achieve it. But I think, in order to establish a good father image in front of your son in the future, you will not do such a stupid thing. It's just you. What you have done before is really worth the money, and you have paved all the roads!"
"So, you believe that I made the reports behind the scenes and let them go!" This is not a questioning, but a confirmation that Mo Zhengyan looked at her.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Mo Zhengyan, you still have to pretend to be innocent and pure here now, if it wasn't you, who else would it be!"
"Even if it wasn't me, it would still be me. Even if it was someone else, it would still be me!" I won't say a word any more, it's just that all of this is taken care of, Mo Zhengyan said, "You have already believed that in your heart. Up!"
Song Qiyue squinted her eyes, only thinking of the cause and effect, intertwined with the pain and overwhelming her heart. The light in her eyes is truly a female voice without hesitation, "All of me, everything, I will Today, it’s all thanks to you!"
"Song Qiyue!"
"You don't need to say any more, I won't be listening to you! Not even a word!"
When his hand peeked at her, she was about to grab her, she keenly noticed, waved him away, and retreated to the side. The two settled there. When they were entangled, Yu Guang noticed the other person walking in the distance.
The man with a straight suit is Nie Xun who is coming anxiously!
Nie Xun had only heard everything after returning to Longyuan, and he rushed over here immediately. As soon as he entered the school, he saw the two of them standing opposite each other, like a confrontation. Nie Xun took three steps and took two steps, and Ling Yun strode to Song Qiyue's side.
Nie Xun's appearance was just one stop, it looked like a big mountain, stuck on Song Qiyue's side, that posture was already a guardian.
"What happened?" Nie Xun asked.
Song Qiyue didn't mention a word, only replied, "It's okay, Nie Xun, let's go."
"Song Qiyue!" Mo Zhengyan shouted again, but Song Qiyue turned and left without looking back.
Nie Xun stopped, and when he was fighting, it was a struggle between men, "Ms. Mo, is there anything else?"
This mountain is an eternal barrier, falling between them. Mo Zhengyan looked over and wandered back. Nie Xun said, "In private matters, obviously, she is not interested in talking. As for business matters, I will do it tomorrow. Have a good talk with President Mo."
"Nie Xun!" Song Qiyue yelled from the front, Nie Xun took a glance and walked towards her.
Only Mo Zhengyan stood in the wind, watching the figure go further and further.
...
Nie Xun came by speeding the car, and after driving Song Qiyue, he drove away from the school. Song Qiyue was unwilling to speak when he asked about Shao Yu along the way. This situation is not optimistic. She is depressed right now, and Nie Xun does not send her back to the company, but directly to the apartment.
When he got home, Nie Xun said, "Aunt Xu, warm a cup of milk."
The warm milk was delivered, held in Song Qiyue's hand, and Nie Xun brought a blanket and put it on her. She has cold hands and feet, and she, who is afraid of the cold, is the most difficult in winter. After drinking half a cup of milk, Song Qiyue settled down.
Nie Xun asked again, "What's wrong, what happened, tell me."
Song Qiyue looked at one place blankly, without focus, and didn't know what he was thinking. But that mind was full of Shao Yu's shadow. After she calmed down, she trembled and said, "My child, he said he hates me, and he said the person he hates most is me."
The simple story came from Song Qiyue, and Nie Xun already understood the process after hearing it.
"Brother, Shao Yu said that he hates me." Song Qiyue muttered to herself, just mentioning it was like a heartbreak.
Nie Xun caressed her shoulder, "No, he will never hate you, what the child says is childish."
"I know, I know..." It seemed to soothe herself, and it seemed to be hypnotic, but after all, it made Song Qiyue red.
Nie Xun looked at her, a heart tightened, Song Qiyue lowered her head, her profile was so panic, she suddenly raised her head, looking at Nie Xun, she said helplessly, "How am I? There is no way to make up for it. In these three years, the three years when I was not by his side, what should I do, what else can I do!"
The questioning sound was like a whip, and each sentence hit Nie Xun's heart.
Nie Xun said coldly, "It's those two reporters who damn it!"
...
At the Mo's Building, when Mo Zhengyan returned, the general manager's office was aware that the situation was not right. It's not that Mr. Mo has never been angry, but this time is unprecedented. Immediately, Qi Jian and He Sangsang were called in, together with Qian Jue.
Mo Zhengyan's condensed male voice can freeze almost everything, "I found out, which newspaper or magazine reporter is it!"
The three of them stood apart, and the whole person was frozen.
"I want to know who is so bold that moved my son of Mo Zhengyan! I want to know who those two people are before twelve o'clock tonight!" Mo Zhengyan said.
Between the words, there is already a bloodthirsty taste, which makes people shudder!
The low pressure on Mohs' side, and the same low pressure on Mo's house. After Mrs. Mo picked up Shao Yu, the child went back to the room alone, and he was still quiet and well-behaved. But whoever talks to him, he won't talk.
Even if Mrs. Mo stepped forward to talk to the child, Shao Yu would only reply one or two sentences.
Such stubbornness made Mrs. Mo helpless, "I really don't know who it looks like!"
"Like Young Master." Sister Jiang sighed, "It's exactly the same as Young Master when he was a child."
Until Mo Zhengyan returned from the company, Mrs. Mo Zhaili Mo had been waiting. When she asked about Shao Yu, she only told about the situation after returning. Mo Zhengyan said with a deep gaze, "Sister Jiang, go up and take him down!"
Mrs. Mo was sitting in the side hall, Mo Zhengyan was also there, and Sister Jiang brought Shao Yu down.
The child faced the two patriarchs, but in such an atmosphere, he kept raising his head, and was not suppressed by the oppressive aura.
Shao Yu looked at his father, such a small person, who was so arrogant.
"I'm asking you now, do you know where you were wrong today?" At this moment, without judging right or wrong, only asking the child himself, Mo Zhengyan looked at his son.
Shao Yu insisted, "She is lying!"
"You don't know the rules so much! How do you usually teach you at home? She is your mother, how did you talk to her? Yelling at her? She also said she lied to you, what did she lie to you!" Mo Zhengyan was stern, and at this moment was just a father who educates his children strictly.
Madam Mo couldn't bear to frown, but she didn't interrupt or stop her.
But the child's next sentence surprised everyone, and echoed in this side hall, "Mom said she was on a business trip! Didn't she go on a business trip, why did she come to school again? She is a lie, she is a lie!"
Suddenly he was speechless, and Mo Zhengyan was unable to explain it. It was because Song Qiyue made an excuse to comfort the children after the report was revealed by the media. But now how to tell, Song Qiyue suddenly appeared at school. In fact, no adults thought of this, but the children remembered it so clearly.
"I know, you are divorced, so you don't live together! Other people's parents live together, but I don't have one! You are all lie!" Shao Yu stood in the middle of the hall, but at this moment he was smart and smart. People feel sad after hearing it.
It turns out that the child knows everything, but he doesn't say he doesn't, maybe he is still ignorant, but this doesn't mean he doesn't feel it.
"Shao Yu." Mo Zhengyan shouted.
"I will live by myself in the future!" Shao Yu said out, what exactly the children felt, which made the adults even more shocked.
Mo Zhengyan couldn't speak for a long time, and finally Madam Mo made a sound, trying to take Shao Yu away, but was stopped by Mo Zhengyan, "You are so naive, now you are punished to stand in the corner!"
When children make mistakes, there will always be some measures to punish them. Punishing in the corner is one of them. At this moment, the child turned his head and walked to the corner for a while. He refused to turn his head and say no more.
"Ms. Mo." Qi Jian walked to the door of the side hall and shouted.
"Mother, please watch, you can stand without penalty if you admit your mistakes!" Mo Zhengyan put down these words and got up and left.
Madam Mo looked at Mo Zhengyan, such a stubborn father and such a stubborn son, what should we do
In the side hall, Shao Yu had been in the penalty station, Mo Zhengyan went directly to the study, Qi Jian followed in, He Sangsang was already there, and both of them told the situation, "Mr. Mo, it has been found."
As soon as Mo Zhengyan sat down, his eyes were too bright.
Qi Jian said, "The two reporters are reporters from a magazine, and that magazine is called Entertainment Weekly."
"Where are these two people now!" Mo Zhengyan asked.
"No trace of them has been found yet." He Sangsang replied. All the investigation results showed that the two had severed contact with their relatives, friends and family, probably because they knew that they had caused trouble and so they did not dare to show up.
The smoke was smoked in Mo Zhengyan's hands. The two looked at them and wanted to persuade them, but they all knew that Mr. Mo's mood was so bad that he didn't dare to make any noise.
At the moment, Mo Zhengyan said, "Go tell the president of this magazine and let them appear by themselves. When I find it, I can't guarantee it!"
"Yes--!"
That night, Shao Yu just stood there. For such a small child, half an hour is the most for the penalty station, but today it is standing for an hour, and there is no intention to end it.
Steward Zhao came to report, "Master, the young master is still punishing the station, and the wife asked if he could stop it. If the punishment goes on like this, the child can't bear it."
"As long as he admits his mistake, he can not be punished!" Mo Zhengyan was cruel.
But Mo Zhengyan is not the only one who is cruel, and the child's stubbornness shocked the people of Mo Zhai. It turned out that this sensible young master would have such a side. At the end, she was really too sleepy, and Madam Mo came to find Mo Zhengyan, "If you want to be punished, you can fine it again tomorrow!"
Only then did Mo Zhengyan go downstairs, and the father and the son went up in pairs, an adult and a little guy, watching with two big eyes.
Mo Zhengyan said, "If you don't admit your mistake, you will punish tomorrow. When you admit your mistake, you don't have to punish it!"
Shao Yu didn't speak, but the child couldn't walk anymore.
Housekeeper Zhao immediately stepped forward to hold him, and picked up the child upstairs.
After the bath, the child may be tired, maybe tired after receiving such a big stimulus, so he fell asleep at once.
Madam Mo said, "Zheng Yan, he is just a child."
"If you are a child, can you be rude? He is my son, so he must understand this rule!" Mo Zhengyan replied firmly.
In the dead of night, the child slept deeply, but someone came in. It was Mo Zhengyan who came to the bed and the sleeping child was a little restless today. The little bear doll used to be hugged to sleep, but now it is not hugged.
Mo Zhengyan picked up the little bear and gently put it into the quilt. The child touched the little bear, as if getting warmth, his little hand hugged it unconsciously.
This scene was seen by Sister Jiang, who was here to observe.
She returned to Mrs. Mo's room again. When Mrs. Mo heard it, she sighed softly, "What he thinks in his heart is always different."
...
The next morning, at ten o'clock in the morning, the group of people will have a meeting. However, Bona was late. As soon as the two parties contacted, the Secretary of Bona's reply only stated that Mr. Li was unable to arrive because of temporary problems. Therefore, Mr. Mo was asked to hold a meeting first, and Bona would contact the Mo's secretariat directly for follow-up situations.
In the conference room, Nie Xun confronted Mo Zhengyan, "Mr. Mo, can we start?"
Mo Zhengyan raised his hand, and someone immediately got up to start today's meeting.
The summary report lasted more than half an hour, with mixed Chinese and English, chattering endlessly. However, the two heads did not say a word. When the report was over, the supervisor was embarrassed and could only call the two, "Mr. Mo? Ms. Nie?"
"What do you think of Mr. Nie, just ask if you have any questions." Mo Zhengyan said in a hurry.
Nie Xun said, "There are some problems, but they are not very important. I don't think so many people are needed. Just mention it with Mr. Mo alone."
In fact, this is too mysterious, the problem is not important, but we have to talk about it separately, obviously for private chat. Immediately, everyone left, and the door to the meeting room was closed.
Mo Zhengyan said, "Mr. Nie, it's okay to say now."
Nie Xun smiled, "Mr. Mo, this project was originally planned by Mo's, but I don't have any opinions."
"So what question does President Nie want to ask?" Mo Zhengyan sat opposite and looked at him.
Nie Xun's eyes condensed, "I want to ask Mr. Mo, how many times a person uses other people's personal affairs and character to make a story, such behavior is morally immoral?"
"Speaking of the word morals, this question seems a bit esoteric." Mo Zhengyan was quite calm.
"Today, there are only you and me. Sitting at this conference table, there is no need to cover up. There are some things that others don't know, but I know everything, and you know it clearly." Nie Xun said. Bad, "Now that your strategy has succeeded, you must be happy and satisfied."
Mo Zhengyan smiled and said, "I have any tactics, I have never done anything."
"Obviously you know everything, you would most likely pretend not to know. It was her before, but now it is the same." Nie Xun's words were about Cheng Qingning, who had already left the city of right and wrong, and Mo Zhengyan responded calmly. .
Nie Xun said again, "It is not you who will release the inside information to the chairman of the bidding meeting. This time the media reporters are not reporting behind the scenes. You are not the one who is picking things out of character every time. I want to kick her. Get out of the game so that the one who has the custody of your son completely in your hands is not even you!"
Nie Xun said in a few words without stopping, "All of this, you can say that it's not you. Anyway, God doesn't have long eyes, let alone a world-famous retribution!"
"Then, can I also question, you did all of this now?" Mo Zhengyan gave a flash of eyebrows.
"Me?" Nie Xun smiled even more sarcastically, "Are you not slanderous, calling the white ones black?"
"Where did the white come from?" Mo Zhengyan stared at him, "You claim to be your fiancée in front of me. How much do you want to be with her, but you know that she already has a child. This child is flowing with you. How can you Nie Xun accept Mo's blood?"
"This opportunity, but a great opportunity!" Mo Zhengyan confronted him.
Nie Xun held his breath, just because the anger rolled, "Mo Zhengyan, my hatred with the Mo family, and your hatred, have nothing to do with this child! I am not you, I did these despicable things! Shaoyu Call me uncle!"
Nie Xun remembered everything yesterday, and also learned the cause and effect. Shao Yu was chased by reporters. First, the child was frightened, and the other was believed to be true by others, so he developed a repelling and rebellious psychology towards Song Qiyue. But if the culprit is all because of one person, that is the man behind the scenes!
"Very well, you still remember, then please also remember that you are just his uncle, and I am his father!" Mo Zhengyan immediately picked up that position, which really made Nie Xun unable to refute at this moment.
"So, you want to tell me now, your son, you can treat it whatever you want?" The backlog of anger was even more scorching. Nie Xun stared at him, "In this matter, from the beginning you do that. From one step, you will expect the end of today!"
The media has never been good at it. They will not easily let go of any opportunity to attract headline attention. They just want to win attention. But his purpose is the latter, Nie Xun said, "Now you have succeeded in making your child hate your mother without any further effort. Your move is really beautiful!"
"Mo Zhengyan, there are some things that others don't know the truth, but you think you can hide the things you do, and the children won't hear them?" Nie Xun asked again.
Mo Zhengyan raised the corners of his lips, "Then tell him, I'll wait, but I want to see if there will be such a day!"
"You can cover the sky with one hand, but the child will not always be a child. One day he will understand the right and wrong. One day he will know what his father did to his mother in the past, and he will also understand his own What kind of treatment did the mother suffer, and how much did she give!" Nie Xun gnashed his teeth when he said, "He will eventually know that the person he really hates is not his mother, but his father!"
It seemed to be an unknown picture. When it was painted in front of him, the picture was blurred in Mo Zhengyan's mind, and he did not dare to imagine it.
"When that day comes, Mo Zhengyan, I see how you are going to face him! How are you going to answer your son!" Nie Xun said, cold and ruthless, like a poisonous oath.
The corners of Mo Zhengyan’s lips raised slightly, but it was sloppy, and the light gathered again in the quiet, which made people unable to look directly, "Even if he hates me and hates me, it is also Mo Zhengyan. Son!"
At the moment, once again forced by the father-son relationship, Nie Xun's words throughout the passage, this time just rebuke like a knife, but it seems to have done useless work. Because that is a fact that cannot be changed, Mo Zhengyan is Mo Shaoyu's father, and he has always been!
"Okay, then I'll just wait, your conscience can't survive!"
Leaving the meeting room and walking out of the Mo's Building, Nie Xun remained calm and handsome. Until he got into the car and drove away, and the building was far away, Nie Xun was still trapped in the past. He yelled to the front and asked, "Secretary Liu, have the two reporters found!"
"Mr. Nie, still looking for it."
...
Long Yuan and his party were sent away. Mo Zhengyan was still sitting in the conference room. Qian Jue sorted out the documents. He said in a deep voice to He Sangsang, "Sangsang, contact all the directors of entertainment mass media in Gangcheng. I want to invite them. Get together."
"Yes, President Mo, I will do it now." He Sangsang naturally understood the intention. She was about to do it, but Qi Jian knocked on the door and entered.
Qi Jian said, "Mr. Mo, just now, the director of Phoenix Weekly called. He expressed his condolences to you and said that there will be no news about the young master from Hong Kong City!"
Phoenix Weekly, which is the largest media in Hong Kong, has a leading position in the entertainment news industry.
In this way, it shows that Hong Kong City has blocked everything about Shao Yu from the reporter.
But Mo Zhengyan is just about to act, who is the one who is quicker
After investigating here, the person behind the scenes surfaced. After Mo Zhengyan heard this, he read the person's name, "--Wei Rong!"