In late December, Hong Kong City Mo's was turbulent.
In the chaos, Song Qiyue decided to invite Mo Zhengyan out to talk. Nie Xun heard about this incident, "He restricts the child's life freedom?"
"I will go to negotiate with him." Song Qiyue replied.
"He is so busy now, there is still time to see you?" Nie Xun asked.
Song Qiyue walked to the office door, her voice came softly, "There is still time for a cup of tea. Besides, as long as he hasn't left the port city, there will always be a place to see him."
Because this time I was talking to him about Shao Yu, not an official business, Song Qiyue only invited him to meet at the teahouse outside.
The teahouse was ordered by Mo Zhengyan. The teahouse in Yuchayuan is antique and expensive. At this point in time, there had just been a meeting in that box. It was probably because I had an appointment with a client for a meeting here a moment ago, and the meeting has just ended.
When Song Qiyue arrived, the tea set was still being packed in the box, and the fragrance of tea was still warm.
Song Qiyue didn't say anything, she just sat down.
Mo Zhengyan was in front of him, and he was silent. Both of them were silent, just watching the tea waiter take away all the tea sets one by one. But for a long time, a few people were busy, the coffee table in front of them had been replaced with a new tea set, and the tablecloth had been replaced by a new one.
Waiting for a new look, the tea waiter asked, "What kind of tea do you want?"
Mo Zhengyan said, "Ms. First, she decides."
The tea waiter's tea list was sent to Song Qiyue. Tea tasting was just an introduction, and meeting was the main purpose. Song Qiyue said, "You can do whatever you want."
The tea waiter had no idea, "This..."
In the end, Mo Zhengyan said, "It's cold in winter, so drink black tea. Choose the best black tea here and make a pot."
"Yes." Finally a decision was made, and the tea waiter was also relieved.
So in the next time, I only saw the tea waiter show the tea art in six steps one by one. After the tea at the sixth step, he quietly stepped aside, bowed and exited the box.
The two sitting on the futon face to face, and the lieutenant picked up the teacup quietly, tasting the third class of tea, but at this time there is a feeling of silence in this life better than sound.
"You still remember the steps of tasting tea." Putting down the teacup, Mo Zhengyan raised his eyes and looked over.
Speaking of tea art, Song Qiyue remembers the first time he went to Mo's house, and in front of a class of ladies, he was taught by Mrs. Mo to show tea art. And now, Xu is naturally inherited because of the precedent, "Mo's recent news is a lot, thinking you must be very busy, why come here to drink this cup of tea, I just came to have a chat with you Shaoyu. "
"Official business is always busy. I have to deal with it today, and I will come again tomorrow." Mo Zhengyan replied, "Don't worry."
Song Qiyue looked back at Mo Zhengyan, but suddenly realized that he was focusing on himself, his eyes were too focused, which made people feel a little strange.
Suddenly, he said, "There were too many guests at the birthday party that day, and there was no time to chat with you."
"You are the host, I'm just a guest, and I won't take it to heart." Song Qiyue answered, but she remembered that birthday party again. Some things happened without knowing it, but there will always be someone telling you that day Mo Zheng Yanben wanted to ask her to leave, but Shao Yu finally spoke before she was able to come in.
Thinking of this, Song Qiyue said, "I really want to talk about it, that day's birthday party was also uninvited by me, Mo will never blame it."
"I've come here, so how can I blame it? You are the director of Longyuan, and Mr. Nie is the general manager. You should have been invited to come together. It's just that I was busy for a while, so I forgot the two. Fortunately, you guys are here, which makes me feel at ease." Mo Zhengyan said with a smile.
Meeting his smile, Song Qiyue raised her lips and said, "I hope Mr. Mo really needs to feel at ease."
"By the way, there is one sentence that I have forgotten to tell you that day." He interrupted suddenly, as if to talk about important things, and let Song Qiyue listen intently.
But who expected, in an instant he just said, "You look beautiful in cheongsam."
The male voice was faint, seemingly complimenting, but not like it. Song Qiyue was startled. Unexpectedly, Mo Zhengyan said again, "Like back then, you want me to revisit you wearing a cheongsam. Look like?"
Song Qiyue has been in and out of all kinds of banquets. This is not the first time that the cheongsam is worn, but in front of this person, there are only three times in total, and all of them were in Mozhai. The first time I entered Mo's house, the second Hundred Day Banquet, and the third time was this birthday Banquet.
Song Qiyue said, "I wore a cheongsam, but I remembered that I was dressed like this at the Hundred Days Banquet. It was a pity that Shao Yu was still young and didn't see it. I always thought that one day, I will show my children again. Finally found an opportunity that day."
"Ms. Mo, I don't wear cheongsam for you, and it has nothing to do with you." She felt ridiculous just thinking of his words.
Mo Zhengyan's faint smile was still there, but he didn't seem to hear what she said, and just said to himself, "Even if it wasn't for me, I still saw it."
"Really beautiful." He did not hesitate to praise, and praised again.
Song Qiyue stared at it for a moment, "I'm not here to discuss cheongsam with you, Mo Zhengyan, I don't want to tell you that there are none."
"Then why are you here today?"
Is this person pretending to be deaf? Song Qiyue said, "You should know, I am for Shaoyu!"
"He is fine, everything is fine in Mozhai, there is nothing to talk about." Mo Zhengyan seemed to send her away.
How could Song Qiyue be willing, "This is a good name?"
"Isn't it?" He asked rhetorically, making Song Qiyue really look like a cluster of flames.
"Shao Yu is going to school, why don't you agree with him to go to school? He is in that house every day, is that good? Or in your eyes, he has given him a worry-free life and has servants who take care of him. , Is that okay?" Song Qiyue's voice became cold.
Mo Zhengyan said, "School is a place to learn knowledge. He wants to study, and I have hired a tutor for him."
"Will going to school at home be the same as going to school?"
"How can't it?"
Song Qiyue really wanted to be stubborn. "You studied at home and went to school, and you hired a tutor. Don’t you understand what it was like at that time? What he wants is not just learning knowledge, he needs more My friend, teacher, there is a happy and relaxing environment. He is not a bird. If you let him in the cage, he is in the cage!"
"Bird cage?" Mo Zhengyan smiled, "You call him a bird cage for such a big house with everything you need?"
"Even if you are made of gold, lock him up like this and prevent him from going to school, it is no different from a birdcage!" Song Qiyue's angry female voice was solemn, and even more questioned, "As Shao Yu's mother, I Now I ask you, what right do you have to lock up your child and not let him go to school! You better give me a reason!"
"You still need a reason? Don't you know it too?" He directly moved out of the emergency a few days ago. "The reporter kept chasing him, and he was frightened."
It is precisely for this reason that the Mo family explained to the school in this way, but now it is not recognized by Song Qiyue, "Your reason is really high-sounding, Mo Zhengyan, you know it very well, the reporter does not. I will find Shao Yu again!"
"I don't know." He denied it.
Song Qiyue cut his teeth, "Didn't Wei Rong come to you and explain to you?"
Even if there were no exchanges between Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan after the incident, it is clear in my heart now that Wei Rong’s mother’s family was once glorious in the media industry in Hong Kong. Who would dare to be the originator of this position? In the shot. Wei Rong has already let go. Since he can be a guarantee, there will naturally be no more abnormalities.
"Everything in this world is impossible to say, even if someone promises to take an oath, it is difficult to guarantee it." Mo Zhengyan came to a conclusion, conceited to the extreme, "If it wasn't for my own care, I wouldn't worry about leaving it to anyone!"
Song Qiyue frowned, "So, you are determined to keep Shao Yu locked in that house."
"I'm not involved, I am protecting him." Mo Zhengyan replied with a smile, "If you are not satisfied, then please go to the court to appeal, but I do not have the right to prohibit you from visiting your child. Of course, the premise is that the child is willing to accept yours. visit!"
"Otherwise, even if you go to court, the child's wishes are the main thing. If you want to see your son in court in this way, then I agree, always wait for your lawyer's letter!" For a moment, his gentle words were firm and thorough, without a hint of warmth.
The center of Gaze was frozen into ice, and Song Qiyue said, "Okay, Mo Zhengyan, you just wait for this lawsuit! I hope you have free time to take care of housework while you are dealing with company affairs!"
The conversation ended at this point, but they broke up unhappily, and Song Qiyue left abruptly.
The other side was empty, and Mo Zhengyan sat on the futon, letting the fragrance of tea diffuse.
...
"He really said that?" Seeing Song Qiyue's return, after Nie Xun's inquiry and meeting, he couldn't help but shoot up, "He is a confinement to a child!"
Song Qiyue sat on the sofa, still thinking about all this, she didn't say anything.
Nie Xun said, "What are you going to do?"
Song Qiyue meditated, "He said nothing wrong, and now I have to see Shao Yu. Anyway, I have to know Shao Yu's thoughts."
Nie Xun was also silent and frowned. The children's wishes would indeed have a great impact. In all custody cases, the financial ability of both parents to give the children a prerequisite for life advantage. After both parties are capable, the child's intention will directly affect the judgment of the judge and the jury. But now, Song Qiyue has an absolute disadvantage, that is--
"Now I go to court to sue, there is no chance of winning." Song Qiyue said the key point.
There is really no chance of winning. As a mother with a history of imprisonment, the court has first ruled out her advantage of winning custody. Nie Xun said, "Don’t worry, you know this from the beginning. I can't get rid of it either."
That's why Song Qiyue hasn't moved for a long time. At this moment, she said, "Now I at least have visitation rights. I want to know the child's mind and what he thinks."
"At the birthday party, I saw that Shao Yu still missed you very much. He obviously wanted to give you a cake, but I am embarrassed and gave it to me." Nie Xun comforted her.
"That's the cake the child wants to give you this uncle."
"Later, at the dinner, I didn't come to invite you, but the space was not enough. In fact, he wanted to sit with you."
"You also gave me the position."
"You, just have fun there."
Song Qiyue didn't want to be secretive, if she could, she just wanted to hug the child openly.
Nie Xun gently hugged her and said, "Xiao Qi, when we regain Shao Yu's custody rights, we will leave here and go back to the United States."
Song Qiyue answered, "Okay."
But what happened next did not go as expected, because that night, when Song Qiyue wanted to talk to Shao Yu on the phone, she was directly declined, but she did not say that she could not, but the response she gave was, "Miss Song , I’m sorry, Young Master doesn’t want to answer your call."
"Please let me tell him that if he doesn't want to answer, then I won't force it..."
"Sorry." Without waiting for Song Qiyue to say more, the housekeeper Zhao has already hung up.
Song Qiyue held the phone, and a bad premonition arose in her heart. Is this really the child's unwillingness to answer, or is it his order
The housekeeper Zhao from Mozhai just hung up. He came to the side hall to report to Mrs. Mo and whispered in her ear, "I have already refused."
Mrs. Mo didn't speak, but looked at the child standing against the wall.
Now I can't even answer the phone.
When the child finished standing, Shao Yu was unwilling to go upstairs immediately. Sister Jiang smiled and said, "Shao Yu, can Grandma Jiang accompany you to paint?"
The child nodded, but stopped again. He looked at the housekeeper Zhao and said, "Uncle housekeeper, is there no my phone today?"
Housekeeper Zhao was stunned, a little unbearable, but still replied, "No."
Shao Yu didn't ask any more questions, but went upstairs accompanied by Sister Jiang.
Mrs. Mo was worried, "Seeing that the young master is back, let him come to see me."
This sudden order was told from He Sangsang that Mo Zhengyan told Mo Zhai not to let his children answer Song Qiyue’s phone calls, and not to allow children to go out at will. Without his permission, no more. permit.
"Zheng Yan, is this what you mean?" Madam Mo finally waited for him to return, and the mother and son were sitting in the side hall talking.
Mo Zhengyan said, "I asked Sangsang to tell Steward Zhao."
"Not even me?" Among all the inaccuracies, Mrs. Mo asked herself if it was one of them
With this cold and hard pupil, with a gesture that no one could disobey, Madam Mo was shocked, as if Mo Shengquan, Mo's father, was alive.
Mo Zhengyan moved his lips and said, "Mother, please take good care of Shao Yu."
...
The end of December all the way to the end, the winter is approaching, everything seems to be frozen in general. And Mo's situation is also like this winter, but in the interval of three and five days, there are bursts of Mo's one after another. The whole December was shrouded in a layer of icy frost.
In the following days, Song Qiyue contacted Mozhai every day, but the answer he could get was that the child was unwilling to answer the phone. If it is accidental, then this accident is too long. Song Qiyue finally ran out of patience and drove directly to Mo's house.
But when the guards of Mozhai's garden stopped, Steward Zhao came out to make a face-to-face meeting. Song Qiyue still said, "I want to see Shao Yu!"
"Miss Song, I'm sorry, I've already asked the young master, but the young master doesn't want to see you." Steward Zhao's answer was the same as before.
Song Qiyue didn't want to leave just like that, and was still stubbornly obsessed at the door. This was so difficult now that it was seen. Seeing this house of Mo, it was so big that the castle generally locked her children. Suddenly, Song Qiyue remembered the same situation back then, and also the helplessness. She had no choice but no way out. In the end, she was completely dead.
But now, how can she give up
Song Qiyue looked at the house, she yelled inside, "Shao Yu--!"
"Shao Yu, did you hear that? Mom is here, mom is here! Shao Yu——!" Song Qiyue shouted at the house with the closed door, but how could it be passed to the child because of the distance.
Nie Xun stopped her, "July!"
"If you two have any questions, it's better to contact the young master." In fruitlessness, Manager Zhao could only ask them to leave.
Song Qiyue reddened her eyes, her fists were clenched, Nie Xun pulled her into the car and drove away forcibly, "Even if you break your throat here, they won't let you in. Xiao Qi , You have to be patient, you can't tear your face now, it's no good for you!"
patience.
Song Qiyue read these two words, in the past three years, every day and every minute has been patience, not a day without suffering.
To this day, but still continue to endure. When is the end
In Mozhai, the evergreen trees in the winter were still green, but because of the cold winter, the branches were covered with white ice and fog. The kid reading a book and doing arithmetic problems in the room suddenly raised his head.
The tutor was teaching him one-on-one. Seeing him suddenly stopped, he couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"
In a question, Shao Yu not only raised his head but also lost the pen in his hand. The little guy suddenly jumped off the chair and rushed to the window.
"What's the matter?" The teacher followed him to his feet, but saw the child standing in front of the French window looking outside, "Mo Shaoyu?"
The child did not speak, and it was useless for the teacher to ask for a long while, so she could only invite Mrs. Mo. When Mrs. Mo arrived, she walked to the child and held the child gently, "Shao Yu, tell grandma, what's the matter?"
Since staying at home, the child's reticence is pitiful. At this moment, Shao Yu looked at Madam Mo and said, "Grandma, I seem to hear my mother calling me."
Madam Mo was surprised. Song Qiyue had just left, but how could this be possible? How can you hear it clearly after being so far away? Could it be that this is the kindness between mother and child
Madam Mo asked, "Does Shao Yu miss her mother?"
The child never answered, he just said, "She hasn't called me for a long time."
Looking at this lovely child, Madam Mo's hand trembled.
At the end of December, the child had been in Mozhai for almost half a month. I haven't taken a step in the past half month. Although Mo's house is big, there are gardens and trees, but if you don't come into contact with outsiders like this, the child will start to reject it after all.
But no matter what, the father and son have been in a cold war, and they have never said a few words.
Seeing the child become more and more silent, this made Mrs. Mo very worried, and she tried her best to talk to the child, "Shao Yu, what do you want, grandma will buy it for you, as long as you tell grandma."
The child who had been bored for a long time finally said, "Grandma, I don't want to study at home, I want to go to school, I want Teacher Ru, and my classmates, I want to play with them."
"Shao Yu, you are obedient. We will stay at home for a while. Look at the uncle outside holding a camera to take pictures of you. It's not good. He always chases you. Let's not run around, okay?" Mrs. Mo can only Looking for words to explain.
Although the child was young, the shadow still existed at the time. He nodded, but said again, "But I want to go out, I want to go to the park to play, when can I go out?"
Madam Mo couldn't agree for a while, and Shao Yu said again, "Dad won't let me go out, grandma, you take me out to play. It's all right, I will go to the park to play for a while."
The child kept begging, and Mrs. Mo finally softened her heart, "Then tomorrow, tomorrow afternoon, grandma will take you out for a walk, but I can't tell my father, you know?"
Shao Yu opened his eyes for a moment, "Well!"
...
News about Mo's house came out quietly. In the afternoon of the next day, Nie Xun received a message and immediately told Song Qiyue, "Mrs. Mo is going out with Shao Yu."
"Really?" Song Qiyue was very surprised, this was the first time he heard the news that the child was going out in half a month.
Nie Xun has already deployed an eyeliner in Mozhai. The news is definitely true. He said, "When they go out, there will be more news. Wait."
After one o'clock in the afternoon, Madam Mo brought Shao Yu downstairs, carrying the small schoolbag on her back, as usual.
"Housekeeper Zhao, is the car ready?" Madam Mo asked.
Manager Zhao nodded, but hesitated, "Madam, you are doing this..."
"I'm responsible for anything. Just go to the nearby park and nothing will happen." Madam Mo only replied, and she took Shao Yu's hand, "Let's go, grandma will take you out."
The two got into the car with the child, and the car slowly drove out of Mo's house.
Immediately, the two people in the Longyuan office were waiting, the subordinate knocked on the door and entered, and gave a warning in Nie Xun's ear.
Song Qiyue watched astutely, and Nie Xun said, "I have already set off ten minutes ago."
"Where did you go?" Song Qiyue asked immediately.
Nie Xun said, "I don't know the location, but they went to a nearby park."
The park near Mo's house, if you count the small park squares with green plants, there are really more than ten big and small. Song Qiyue has no time, so she immediately searched for them one by one.
"There are a total of 13 parks nearby. Let's find them separately." Nie Xun said, the two cars went in the same direction, and after driving for a long time, they diverged from the road.
The colorful two-lane teams were looking for Shao Yu's whereabouts everywhere. Song Qiyue didn't know where Mrs. Mo would take the children to the park, but now she could only pray not to go back to Mo's house so quickly.
The afternoon sun was shining on his face, and Shao Yu carried a small schoolbag and led him to this park under the leadership of Mrs. Mo. This is just a quiet place, there is an artificial lake in the park, the lake is very quiet. Madam Mo sat down on the long chair. Sister Jiang took the folding stool. After Shao Yu found a place, he shouted, "I want to be here."
Sister Jiang took the folding stool, put it down and opened it, "Sit down."
The child came out today but brought tools. The crayons and drawing board were ready. The little guy sat down quietly. Sister Jiang smiled, "Is it here to paint today?"
"Shao Yu, what do you want to paint?" Madam Mo asked.
Shao Yu replied, "Last time Teacher Ru took us to sketch, my painting has not been finished. The flowers here are the same as the flowers there, and the sky is so blue."
"You draw it, and show it to grandma when you finish it." Madam Mo responded.
Sister Jiang opened the towel and spread it on the grass, sitting with Shao Yu under the shade of the tree.
In this warm afternoon, the two quietly accompanied the child. The child is not noisy, just draws well-behaved, he looks serious, and his profile is particularly good-looking. The color has been on for a long time, and it's almost done. Madam Mo came over and took a look, "I'm painting a blue sky."
"Dad likes it." Shao Yu replied.
Madam Mo smiled knowingly, thinking that although the father and son were stiff, the child always turned towards the father, "Then what about this flower?"
Shao Yu stared at it, and stopped talking. The somewhat discouraged look made Madam Mo feel sad, "It's for mother, right."
"I wanted to give it to my mother." Shao Yu answered, "She definitely doesn't want it now."
Mrs. Mo, who couldn't bear to hurt the child, said, "How could it happen? She will be very happy to see it."
"I won't want it." Shao Yu confirmed it. "Mom, she never called me again."
Madam Mo stayed still again. In fact, it wasn't that she didn't call, but that she had refused to answer Song Qiyue's call.
But at this moment, the sound of the wind was blowing in the shade of the trees, and suddenly, someone hurried over in the distance, it was the figure of a woman.
"Madam, do you think she is?" Sister Jiang found out, and she shouted.
Madam Mo took advantage of the trend and looked at him. Isn't that the woman who ran in the sun the same Song Qiyue
Shao Yu also saw her. The child was still sitting on the folding stool, staring at the running mother.
Song Qiyue ran all the way, going around many parks, and finally found this place, and suddenly stopped when she was close at hand. Seeing that there were only a few of them here, she suddenly did not dare to go forward. She hadn't seen Shao Yu for half a month, and there was no news at all, which made her anxious.
At this moment, she just shouted, and her voice trembled, "Shao Yu!"
The familiar shout sounded, and Shao Yu looked ahead, as if trying to recognize who she was, but after a closer look, she recognized it.
——It's mother!
But at this moment, a few cars in the rear drove over and suddenly stopped on the side of the road. The two who came down were Qi Jian and He Sangsang.
Song Qiyue didn't have time to react, and the car door opened again, and Mo Zhengyan got out of the car behind.
Just because of the joy of finding his son, he was suddenly extinguished at this moment. The figure standing between the sky and the earth, like an invisible wall, was blocked in front of Song Qiyue.
Mo Zhengyan looked ahead and called to the child, "Shao Yu, come here."