Mo Zhengyan looked at her, and he opened his mouth, "What did you say." ”

It was his quiet male voice, and it was he who asked what she had just said. That decision once it came out. There seems to be no way back. Although the courage is no longer there, but she can't allow herself to regret it, Song Qiyue resolutely, she said again, "I am willing to give up custody." ”

"Say it again." But he didn't seem to hear clearly, so he continued to ask.

Song Qiyue looked into his eyes and said. "I said, I'm willing to give up."

"Give up what." He then asked.

"Custody." This sentence was said back and forth many times, "I am willing to give up." ”

Mo Zhengyan fixed his eyes, he was silent for a moment, just staring at her so closely, he suddenly smiled, "Heh." You say you're willing to give up custody? ”

"Yes." The harsh voice came from his throat, and how difficult it was to speak, Song Qiyue knew it himself.

"What is the reason for you to give up custody? Can you get this far? Mo Zhengyan stared, he asked.

Every step along the way is very clear, but even I don't know how to get to this point, Song Qiyue can only say, "I don't want to go on like this, and I don't want the child to live in the shadow of an adult, he needs a happy life." ”

"Your so-called happiness is to leave me, even at the cost of giving up his custody!" Mo Zhengyan's voice sank.

"I don't want to." Song Qiyue said, "If I can, I won't give up custody." But if it continues. A respectful life, or a life of respect for each other, or continuing to act as a husband and wife, will not end well between us. ”

"In this world, everyone has a role to play! To the parents is the children! For children, they have become parents again! In the eyes of the partner company, it is an ally, and the peers are enemies! These are all relatively speaking! The biological chain of all living things is like that! If there are no good results. So why does all this continue to exist! His rebuttals came like a sea of questions.

"Man is an emotional creature, not a separate individual!" Song Qiyue's voice froze, "They can be interdependent, but that doesn't mean that there are no problems between them!" Allies or enemies, just in the relationship of the mall, it is not realistic to use it in marriage! ”

"So let's talk about it, what is reality?" Mo Zhengyan said, "I'll listen, you can say it now!" ”

"A person can't choose his parents, because he can't decide his birth, but he can choose his other half, if he is unhappy every day, then what is the purpose of being together? I don't want to continue, I don't want to be forced to maintain, to create a happy appearance! She told the words in her heart completely, and at this moment she was calm, trying to communicate with him well.

Song Qiyue said, "Now that my son is still young, he doesn't know much about it." When he's older, he'll feel it. Children are smart, don't think they don't understand, in fact, they can feel it more keenly than anyone else, maybe they can't understand why, but they can definitely feel that unhappiness. ”

"I don't want him to grow up in this deliberately happy atmosphere and become unhappy, if so, then I'd rather let him understand from now on that in fact, in reality, there are parents who accompany and take care of him together, but there are also parents who care about him even though they are not by his side at the same time, but they also care about and love him."

"I think he started to adapt when he was a child, and he will accept it eventually, and he will grow up happily in the future."

She finished quietly, waiting for his answer.

He stared at her and said coldly, "This is the reality you are talking about?" Where did it come from? ”

"According to the survey, a discordant family has a great impact on children, and children who grow up in a repressive environment will suffer from negative emotions both physically and mentally. In contrast, children whose parents are separated for their own reasons, but who give the same care to their children in a friendly relationship, are healthier and happier than children in unharmonious families. In recent days, Song Qiyue has seen many records of such investigations, telling how children from various families live, and all the examples prove it.

"What you said is really professional, it seems that a lot of research has been done recently, no wonder the progress of the project has slowed down, and it turns out that all my thoughts are used on this!" But he was able to draw inferences from one another, and the topic came to work.

Song Qiyue frowned and said, "I work with my heart, but I am just an ordinary person, and it is difficult to achieve 100% distinction between public and private." I don't think you can either, and if you could, then how would you talk about the progress of the project now! ”

Her rebuttal was really quite shrewd and fast, Mo Zhengyan's eyes were even tighter, and in the silent gaze, he suddenly asked, "Being with me, is it so unbearable for you?" Would you rather give up custody of your children than stay with me? Is it so painful? ”

"Is there one!" He asked.

Song Qiyue was silent, and said with bated breath, "I'm not happy, if I continue, it's pain." ”

"You're in too much pain right now, aren't you?" Mo Zhengyan's cheers rose again, "I think you are too comfortable!" Living in such a big house, there are so many servants to take care of your food, clothing and daily life! No more worrying about you! Not satisfied! You are so content! You're too dissatisfied! ”

Not content!

You're too dissatisfied!

Song Qiyue listened to his words, the words were like whips, and they hit her heart one by one, is she too dissatisfied, she can't tell the difference.

"What more do you want! You don't like the attic, I've demolished it! Find someone to design the drawings for you, let you choose for yourself! What are you not satisfied with! He asked sharply, as if to give great tolerance.

"These are just what you want to give me, not what I want!"

"Then you say! What do you want! What exactly do you want! ”

It was his question hovering in her ears, what else did she want, looking at him at the moment, the longing for the past, the thing that she once wanted to hold and was unwilling to let go, that was how reluctant she was to give up, that was the love she wanted to get, but she could never get it again, all this to this day, let everything stop fantasizing and longing, let that desire be all shattered.

Song Qiyue must be in her heart, she said quietly, "I want to be free, can you give it to me." ”

The side hall was quiet, both of them were silent, in this silence, Mo Zhengyan's eyes were cold, "If you want to be free, then you can go!" But the kid won't let you take it away! One thing, I remind you, as long as you give up custody, from that moment on, you will never see him again! ”

Is giving up the same as never seeing you again? How can this be!

Song Qiyue immediately said, "I will appeal, I will go to the court and ask the court to make a public ruling!" ”

"I, Mo Zhengyan, am not afraid of going to court, if you want to go, you can go! But don't forget that you already have a precedent for premeditated abduction of children! ”

"Even if that's the case, it's understandable! Jurisprudence is nothing more than human affection! The rule of law can bind people, but morality overrides the rule of law! That's what you said! Now it's a mother-son relationship! The jury will be moved! ”

"You have a really good memory, you can remember what I said so clearly!" Mo Zhengyan said, "It's a pity that you never understand that judges will not be by your side all the time, and the constraints of the rule of law are only in the places where it can be seen!" Can you law enforcement officers accompany you 24 hours a day! You must not have custody! Even if visitation rights are awarded to you, you will definitely not be able to visit! As long as you step out of the door of the Mo family, I won't let you see the child! ”

"Mo Zhengyan! Do you think you can cover the sky and lawlessness with one hand? Song Qiyue panicked, but pretended to be calm.

"Can't!" He raised the corners of his lips, "But I can take care of my son!" You advise you not to try, you have been in Wuzhou before, and you have already seen the lessons of the past! ”

Five continents, a lesson from the past.

This made Song Qiyue think of Tang Renxiu, the second young man of the Tang family, although he didn't know the truth, but he also knew that he had used countless means for the woman surnamed Gu, almost to the point of disbelief! And the reason why she will compromise is because of the child! Even in the end, he single-handedly directed and married her to his brother! But why did she compromise so much?

Song Qiyue had never experienced it before, she only felt that such a compromise was too unwilling and incredible, like imprisoning herself and imprisoning her child, but at this moment, she felt such a personal pain, how could she let go! How can you give up!

"He's my son, too!" Song Qiyue shouted.

He even said in a cold male voice, "You gave up on him yourself!" ”

"That's what you forced you to do!"

"I never forced you to leave him, not even the Mo family! Never! ”

Once again, there was nothing to argue, because he really didn't, but she couldn't bear it anymore, Song Qiyue clenched her fists, "You didn't open your mouth to force me!" But what you've done, which one isn't forcing me! You've left me with no way back now! The child does not give! Freedom is not given! Give nothing! ”

"You let me live here, stay in the Mo family, stay in this mansion, and be this nominal young lady of the Mo family, if you just need a hostess, then you can find it again! Why are you doing this to me again! Mo Zhengyan! You say! You give me an answer! ”

"Tell me, why are you doing this to me!"

"Why did you do this to me!"

Her composure was out of control again, she lost her mind again, and she shouted at him fiercely!

"In name only?" He grabbed the four words in her words, and the light in his eyes was condensed, but there was a depth in his eyes, "Then I will let you sit in the position of the young lady!" Let you know who you are! ”

Song Qiyue was stunned, but he got up suddenly, the tall figure came towards her, she didn't have time to speak, but the whole person was picked up by his long arms and rose from the sofa, he suddenly picked her up and went upstairs!

"Let go of me! Mo Zhengyan! You let go of me! Song Qiyue drank, she kicked her legs, she pounded him, she struggled to jump away.

But he didn't move, and quickly carried her upstairs with a calm pace!

The servant in the hall looked at them, bowed his head and did not dare to look any more, and let them pass by.

Going upstairs and pushing the door open, he banged it on his shoulder, and the door was closed again!

"Mo Zhengyan!" Song Qiyue drank, and was thrown into the big bed by him in the next second!

She couldn't get back to her senses when she was dizzy, and when she turned her head, he had already pressed down, it was a heavy body, holding her hands, his eyes met her, and his lips fell fiercely.

The breath was robbed, the heartbeat was suppressed by him, all the struggles and shouts, all the resistance and resistance, ignored by his complete restraint, he kissed everything about her, and completely imprisoned her in this bed!

It was dripping sweat, mixed with some unknown salty taste, and he whispered in her ear, "You feel it, don't you." ”

"You're wet." He said something embarrassing to her, making her hoarse and drinking, "Shut up! ”

Accompanied by her voice, he stepped forward, so that all her words were shattered, a heart flew away, and the whole person seemed to be crushed! Underestimation.

What kind of torture it is, but I can't count it!

I don't know how long it took, the room finally quieted down, there was not even a heartbeat, only the faint fluctuation of breathing, she had fallen asleep tiredly. The exhaustion of the body could not be struggled, and after constant torture, Song Qiyue fell into a deep sleep.

In the room, he got up and stood aside, lit a cigarette and smoked it, and the smoke filled the air. Perhaps seeing the frowning eyebrows in his sleep, he opened the window a little, facing the gap and letting the wind blow away the smoke.

When you fall asleep, you will no longer be conscious, so those distractions can be left behind for a while, but once you wake up, you have to face it again. Song Qiyue was lying on the bed, the breath was still entwining her, it was the smell that belonged to him, and it was all full of it. In front of her eyes, his figure suddenly flashed, he came out in a bathrobe, his hair was still wet and dripping with water. On the slightly open chest, there are still red marks, which are finger prints, which are the traces she left last night, such a shock!

"Do you want to take a shower? I'll carry you. He spoke.

In the depression, Song Qiyue shouted, "You get out of me!" ”

"Aren't you uncomfortable with being so wet?"

"I'll let you go!"

"Your body is much more honest than you."

"Roll ----!" She grabbed the quilt to cover herself, and the pillow was grabbed by her and smashed into him.

Mo Zhengyan turned his head to dodge, but picked up the pillow from the ground again and put it on the bed, "Then you go to take a bath by yourself, and come down for breakfast in twenty minutes, it's not early, you still have to catch a plane." ”

The pillow was back at hand, Song Qiyue picked it up again, and slammed it to the ground, but the boredom was vented countless times, and she curled herself up together and buried her head between her knees.

Twenty minutes later, Song Qiyue came downstairs, ready to go, her face no longer smiling, with a cold beauty. Such a beauty makes the old mansion look up and down and feel so similar to Mrs. Mo.

Breakfast in the restaurant, everything last night seemed to have never happened, and they ate quietly.

Mo Zhengyan had already eaten here, he sat at the dining table and accompanied her, and soon after, Song Qiyue put down the dishes.

Mo Zhengyan said, "Eat more, you eat too little." ”

"I can't eat, I'm full."

"Eat more, things on the plane don't taste good." As he said this, she picked up the cutlery again, took an extra bite and put it down immediately.

"Okay?" She asked.

Mo Zhengyan shouted, "Steward Zhao." ”

Steward Zhao was already waiting next to him, he immediately stepped forward, Song Qiyue sat there, only to see that the book was in front of him again, and the corner of his eye looked at those design drawings!

"I didn't choose last night, I chose one I liked, and I chose it before I could start work." He said softly.

Steward Zhao smiled, "Young lady, you can choose one." ”

As if she didn't make a choice, she wouldn't give up, Song Qiyue didn't look at it, she pointed directly to the first drawing and said, "That's it." ”

"Pick one, you haven't even seen it." But he wouldn't give up.

"I've seen it, that's it, there's no time, I'm going to the airport." She lifted the napkin from her body.

After breakfast, Song Qiyue was about to leave, this time to the United States, and he couldn't see his son for a few days, after the luggage was taken down, Song Qiyue said, "I'm going upstairs to see my son." ”

"I've asked Sister Lan to carry him down." Mo Zhengyan is the way.

At the top of the stairs, Song Qiyue saw Sister Lan coming downstairs with Yangyang in her arms, and she saw it every day, and she accompanied her son every time she returned here, but this time she felt sad like never before. As if she was afraid that she would never see her again, she hugged her son from Sister Lan's hand, kissed his little face, and watched him smile innocently at her.

"Mom is going out, she won't come back for a few days, you have to be good at home, you have to be obedient, you know." Song Qiyue asked, her voice very soft.

The child smiled, and the little hand waved as if to answer himself.

"Young master, young lady, the time is almost up, and the car is ready." Steward Zhao responded.

"Sister Lan." Mo Zhengyan shouted again, and Sister Lan stepped forward, "Young lady, little master, I'll hug you, you can go out with confidence." ”

Sister Lan hugged the child, she turned back to Mo Zhengyan's side, and the child changed hands and came to his hands.

The child is not sensible, he is so old, he doesn't know anything, and in his father's arms, he is also smiling happily. But I don't know why, Song Qiyue looked at this scene and felt very sad.

"I'm not going to take you to the airport, my son and I are waiting for you at home." Mo Zhengyan said.

Song Qiyue looked at him, and the gaze finally looked at her son, lingering on the child's body, she withdrew her eyes, turned around and walked out of the villa to leave.

got into the car, the driver drove in front of him, out of the old house, Song Qiyue looked ahead, and the driver saw her red eyes through the rearview mirror.

"Young lady, are your eyes uncomfortable?" The driver asked.

Song Qiyue smiled at him, "It's okay, the sun is too dazzling." ”

"Then close your eyes and rest, I'll call you when you get to the airport." The driver was very considerate.

In the old mansion of the Mo family, Mo Zhengyan was also going to the company, Qi Jian stepped forward, and he said in a low voice, "Mr. Mo, do you want to send someone?" ”

"No need." Mo Zhengyan refused, he hugged his son, patted him gently, and then handed it to Sister Lan.

It was a flight from Port City, and at 9:36 a.m., it took off on time and headed for New York, USA.

She flew to New York, but her heart fell somewhere.

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