Cheng Yiran looked at him calmly: "Hexuan is his first child, and he is also his favorite child. ”

Lu Chiye sneered: "Yiran, don't forget, I don't have a son, Hexuan is young now, I raise him by my side as a successor to cultivate, in the future, he can get much more from me than Lu Chiye can give him." In the future, when Hexuan grows up, he will complain about you when he knows the decision you made. ”

Cheng Yiran's face did not have the slightest wave: "My child, it won't be like this." ”

"Yiran, you said that you were thinking about Lu Chiye for a long time. Have you considered my feelings and Ziyan's feelings? You haven't even considered Hexuan's own feelings. If He Xuan knew that after returning to Lu Chiye's side, he would never see you again, do you think he would still agree?"

Zhao Xianglu's logic was clear and the reasons were sufficient, and for a moment, Cheng Yiran almost doubted whether his decision was correct.

But soon, she thought that if she left Hexuan by her side, it would be even more difficult to leave the Zhao family in the future.

So she said, "Zhao Xianglu, do you know? If you keep Hexuan by your side, the only consequence is that he will hate you when he grows up." He now knows who his father is, and he has a lot of memories of being with Lu Chiye, plus I can't stand him calling you Dad, and it's impossible to make him recognize you as a father. ”

Zhao Xianglu stared at her eyes tightly: "If you say such a thing, aren't you afraid that I will destroy Hexuan in order to avoid all this?"

Cheng Yiran looked at him fearlessly: "In that case, you will never get my respect, and I will hate you for the rest of my life." ”

Zhao Xianglu looked at her with heavy eyes: "Are you threatening me?"

"I'm just stating the facts. Cheng Yiran looked at him calmly.

The two looked at each other silently for a long time, as if they were engaged in a silent contest.

In the end, Zhao Xianglu made a concession first: "What are you going to exchange with me?"

Cheng Yiran was silent for a long time, and then said, "A wish." ”

"A wish?" Zhao Xianglu raised his eyebrows, "What wish?"

"You can make any wish, and you can fulfill it whenever you want. ”

Zhao Xianglu's eyes flashed, and he got off the donkey down the slope: "Okay, I have written down this matter, you can pack up Hexuan's things in the past two days, and I will send someone to send him away on the weekend." ”

Cheng Yiran's tense nerves finally relaxed: "Thank you." ”

After Zhao Xianglu gave her one last meaningful look, he got up and went out.

After Cheng Yiran sat on the sofa for a while, he also got up and went downstairs to ask Hexuan to sleep.

He Xuan nodded obediently, put the toys down, and after saying goodnight to everyone, he followed his mother upstairs.

After washing, the little guy lay on the bed, looked at Cheng Yiran who was sitting on the edge of the bed, and asked expectantly: "Mom, can you tell me two storybooks today?"

Cheng Yiran felt a little sour in his heart, and he didn't know how long it would take to meet again after this separation.

"Okay, Mom will read you two. She said softly.

Xiao Hexuan smiled happily and bent his eyes.

By the time he finished reading the story, Hexuan had already closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Cheng Yiran stayed by the bedside, looking at him quietly and reluctantly.

She actually had a lot to say to this child, but helplessly, Hexuan was too young, she didn't dare to say it, for fear that he would be even more upset if she said it.

She could only silently guard the child, and enjoy the warm time between mother and son before he was sent away.

The next day, after Hexuan went to class, Cheng Yiran began to pack his luggage in person.

They came in a hurry, and all the things were added to them by Zhao Xianglu later.

In the end, she only picked out some clothes and toys and packed them in a small box.

Knowing that Zhao Xianglu would inevitably send someone to check the suitcase, she didn't dare to leave a note or anything like that.

At noon, Cheng Yiran personally made lunch for Hexuan.

After watching him happily eat enough, she took his hand and said seriously, "Hexuan, go back to find your father in the afternoon, okay?"

He Xuan's eyes lit up instantly: "Okay!" The little guy was overjoyed, took Cheng Yiran's hand and walked upstairs, "Mom, let's go clean up our things!"

Ziyan on the side saw this scene, her eyes widened in astonishment, and she looked at Zhao Xianglu, who shook his head slightly at her and signaled her not to speak.

Ziyan was surprised and angry, the eldest lady lost her temper, snorted, jumped off the dining chair and left.

He Xuan and Cheng Yiran both turned their heads to look.

Zhao Xianglu made the action of "you continue" and went to chase Ziyan by himself.

"Let's go. Seeing that Hexuan was looking at the direction in which Ziyan was leaving, Cheng Yiran urged.

She was worried that after a long delay, Zhao Xianglu would change her mind.

He Xuan nodded, followed her upstairs, changed her clothes, and pulled her small suitcase downstairs.

After Cheng Yiran sent him to the car, he closed the door.

He Xuan seemed a little confused, and after calling "Mom?", he opened the door and looked at her with some confusion, "Why don't you get in the car?"

Cheng Yiran thought for a while and said to the driver, "Please wait a while." ”

After the driver nodded, she got into the car.

"Hexuan, mom won't accompany you back this time. Zhao Xianglu was watching them outside the car, and Cheng Yiran didn't have much time to be tactful, "You go to your father first, and after a while, I'll go to you again, okay?"

He Xuan grabbed her sleeve and said in a panic: "Why, Mom, is Uncle Zhao not letting you go?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Cheng Yiran smiled, gently and resolutely took his little hand down, "I still have something to do, when it's done, I'll go back to you." ”

"What's the matter?" He Xuan always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he was young after all, and he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"You're still young, you can't speak clearly for a while, let's go, go back and tell Dad that I'm all right here. Goodbye, Tsuruken. After Cheng Yiran kissed Hexuan on the forehead, he quickly closed the car door and nodded to the driver.

The driver quickly locked the door, started the car and left.

He Xuan patted the window in the car and shouted at her, lying on the back window and looking at her with blank eyes, crying.

Cheng Yiran couldn't help but chase out of the gate and watched the car drive out of sight.

She walked back weakly, but when she came to the door, she couldn't help but lean against the wall, covering her face, and crying silently.

"Regret it?" Zhao Xianglu's voice sounded beside him, seemingly with a bit of banter and mockery, "If you regret it, I can call the driver back now." ”

How can this be?!

Cheng Yiran immediately straightened up and wiped away the tears on his face.