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And just when there was chaos, Song Qiyue decided to invite Mo Zhengyan to come out and talk. Nie Xun heard about this matter, "He restricts the freedom of the child's life? ”

"I'll go negotiate with him." Song replied.

"He's very busy right now. Still have time to see you? Nie Xun asked.

Song Qiyue walked towards the door of the office, and her voice came softly, "There is still time for a cup of tea." Besides, as long as he doesn't leave Port City. There's always a place to see him. ”

Because this time he was talking to him about Shaoyu's matter, not an official matter, Song Qiyue only invited him to meet in the teahouse outside.

The teahouse was determined by Mo Zhengyan, the teahouse of the Royal Tea Garden is antique, and it is a sky-high price. At this point in time, there was just a meeting in the box, probably a moment ago when I made an appointment with a customer to discuss and meet here, and now it has just ended.

When Song Qiyue arrived, the tea set was still being packed in the box, and the fragrance of tea was still there.

Song Qiyue also did not say anything. She sat down.

Mo Zhengyan was in front of him, and he was silent. Both of them were silent, just watching the tea master take away all the tea sets one by one. However, after a while, several people were busy quickly, and the coffee table in front of them had been replaced with a new set of tea sets, and the table towels had been replaced.

After a new look in front of him, the tea master asked, "What kind of tea do you want to drink?" ”

Mo Zhengyan said. "Lady first, she decides."

The tea list of the tea waiter was sent to Song Qiyue, and the tea tasting was just an introduction, and the meeting was the main purpose, Song Qiyue said. "Feel free to do so."

The tea waiter was out of ideas, "This ......"

In the end, Mo Zhengyan said, "It's cold in winter, let's drink black tea." Choose the best black tea here and make a pot. ”

"Yes." Finally a decision has been made. The tea waiter was also relieved.

So in the next time, I only saw the tea master show the six steps of tea art one by one, and when he reached the sixth step to taste tea, he silently stepped aside, bowed lightly and exited the box.

The two of them sat facing each other on the futon, and they quietly picked up the teacup and tasted three teas, but at this time, there was a feeling that silence was better than sound in this life.

"You still remember the steps of tea tasting." Putting down the teacup, Mo Zhengyan raised his eyes and looked over.

When it comes to tea art, Song Qiyue has to remember the first time he went to Mo's house and accepted Mrs. Mo's teaching to learn to show tea art in front of a group of ladies. And now, Xu is because of the precedent, so it is naturally inherited, "There is a lot of news about Mo's recently, thinking that you must be very busy, why do you come here to drink this cup of tea, I just came to talk to you about Shaoyu." ”

"Business is always busy, today it is dealt with, and tomorrow it will come again." Mo Zhengyan replied, "No hurry. ”

Song Qiyue looked back at Mo Zhengyan, but suddenly found that he was fixed on himself, and 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 I didn't have time to talk to you a few words." ”

"You are the host, I am just a guest, I will not take it to heart." Song Qiyue responded, but she remembered the birthday party that day, and she didn't know when some things happened, but someone would always say that Mo Zhengyan wanted to ask her to leave that day, but Shao Yu finally opened her mouth, and she was able to come in.

Thinking of this, Song Qiyue said, "If you really want to talk about it, I came to the birthday party that day uninvited, so I won't blame you." ”

"It's all here, how can I blame? You are the director of Longyuan, and Mr. Nie is the general manager, so you should have been invited to come along. It's just that I'm probably too busy for a while, so I forgot about the two. Thankfully, you're here, and that's what reassures me. Mo Zhengyan said with a smile.

Catching up with his smile, Song Qiyue raised his lips and said, "I hope Mr. Mo really needs to feel at ease." ”

"By the way, there's a sentence I forgot to say to you that day." He interrupted suddenly, as if he wanted to talk about something important, so that Song Qiyue could listen in silence.

But who expected, in an instant, he just said, "You look very beautiful in a cheongsam." ”

The man's voice was faint, it seemed to be praise, but it didn't seem to be, Song Qiyue was stunned, he didn't expect his words, Mo Zhengyan said again, "Just like back then, do you want me to relive the way you wore a cheongsam?" ”

Song Qiyue has been in and out of all kinds of banquets, and it is not the first time that he has worn a cheongsam, but in front of this person, counting carefully, there are only three times in total, and these three times are all in the Mo Mansion. The first time I entered the Mo family, the second time I had a 100-day banquet, and the third time was this birthday banquet.

Song Qiyue said, "I wear a cheongsam, but I just remember that when I was at the 100-day banquet, I was also dressed like this. It's a pity that Shaoyu was still young at that time and didn't see it. I've always thought that one day, I want my children to take another look, and that day I finally found an opportunity. ”

"Mr. Mo, I wear a cheongsam, not for you, and it has nothing to do with you." She felt ridiculous just thinking about his words.

Mo Zhengyan's faint smile was still there, but he didn't seem to hear what she said, so he just said to himself, "Even if it's not for me, I still see it." ”

"It's really beautiful." He did not hesitate to praise and praise again.

Song Qiyue's eyes were momentary, "I'm not here to discuss cheongsam with you, Mo Zhengyan, I don't want to tell you about these things anymore." ”

"So what are you here for today?"

Is this man pretending to be deaf and dumb? Song Qiyue said, "You should know that I am here for Shaoyu!" ”

"He's fine, in the Mo house, everything is fine, there's nothing to talk about." Mo Zhengyan seemed to send her away.

How could Song Qiyue be willing, "This is called very good?" ”

"Isn't it?" His rhetorical question made Song Qiyue really look like a cluster of flames.

"Shaoyu is going to school, why don't you agree with him going to school? He's in that house every day, isn't that good? Or in your eyes, giving him a worry-free life and having servants to take care of him, this is okay? Song Qiyue's voice was cold.

Mo Zhengyan said, "School is a place to learn knowledge, he wants to study, and I have hired a tutor for him." ”

"Can homeschooling be the same as going to school?"

"Why not?"

Song Qiyue was really angry, "You yourself studied at home, and you hired a tutor, don't you understand what it was like at that time?" What he wants is not only to learn knowledge, he needs more friends and teachers, and a happy and relaxed environment, he is not a little bird, you let him in the cage, he is in the cage! ”

"Birdcage?" Mo Zhengyan smiled, "Such a big house with everything, you call him a birdcage?" ”

"Even if you make it of gold, lock him up like this and don't let him go to school, it's no different from a birdcage!" Song Qiyue's angry female voice was solemn, and she even asked, "As Shaoyu's mother, I ask you now, what right do you have to lock up the child and prevent him from going to school!" You'd better give me a reason! ”

"Need a reason? Don't you know that too? "He directly moved out of the incident a few days ago," the reporter chased after him, making him frightened. ”

It is precisely because of this reason that the Mo family explained this to the school, but now it cannot be recognized here in Song Qiyue, "Your reason is really high-sounding enough, Mo Zhengyan, you know very well in your heart, the reporter will not find Shaoyu again!" ”

"I don't know." But he denied it.

Song Qiyue gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't Wei Rong find you and explain it to you?" ”

There are some things that even if there was no communication between Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan after the incident, but now they all know in their hearts that with the glory of Wei Rong's mother's family in the media industry of Hong Kong City, who would dare to make a move with such a position as the originator. Wei Rong has already let go, since he can be a guarantee, naturally there will be no more abnormalities.

"There is no certainty about things in this world, and even if someone guarantees an oath, it is difficult to guarantee it." Mo Zhengyan made up his mind, conceited to the extreme, "If it wasn't for me to take care of myself, I wouldn't be at ease with anyone!" ”

Song Qiyue frowned, "So, you are determined to continue to lock Shao Yu in that house." ”

"I'm not off, I'm protecting him." Mo Zhengyan smiled and replied, "If you are not satisfied, then please go to the court to appeal, but I do not prohibit you from visiting the child." Provided, of course, that the child is willing to accept your visit! ”

"Otherwise, even if you go to court, the child's will is the main thing. If you want to see your son in court in this way, then I also agree, and I am always waiting for your lawyer's letter! At this moment, his warm words were resolute and thorough, cold without a trace of warmth.

The center of the gaze was frozen into ice, and Song Qiyue said, "Okay, Mo Zhengyan, you just wait for this lawsuit!" I hope you have some free time to take care of your family affairs while you are dealing with your company affairs! ”

The conversation ended there, but it broke up unhappily, and Song Qiyue left abruptly.

The opposite side was empty, Mo Zhengyan sat on the futon, letting the fragrance of tea drift away.

……

"Did he say that?" Seeing Song Qiyue's return, after Nie Xunyi's inquiry and meeting, he couldn't help but take the case, "He is confinement of the child!" ”

Song Qiyue sat on the sofa, still thinking about all this, and she didn't make a sound.

Nie Xun said, "What are you going to do?" ”

Song Qiyue pondered, "He is not wrong about one thing, now I must see Shaoyu." Anyway, you have to know what Shao Yu thinks. ”

Nie Xun was also silent and frowned, the child's wishes will indeed have a great impact, and in all custody cases, the financial ability of both parents to be able to give the child a good life is a prerequisite. And after both parties are capable, the child's intentions will directly affect the judgment of the judge and the jury. But now, Song Qiyue's side has an absolute disadvantage, that is----

"Now that I'm going to court to sue, I won't have a chance of winning." Song Qiyue said that key point.

There is really no chance of winning, as a mother with a criminal background in prison, the court has been the first to rule out her advantage of winning custody, Nie Xun said, "Don't worry, I knew about this matter from the beginning, and I can't get rid of it." ”

That's why Song Qiyue didn't move for a long time, and at this moment she said, "Now I at least have the right to visit, I want to know the child's mind, what he thinks." ”

"At the birthday party, I could see that Shaoyu still misses you very much. I obviously wanted to give you a cake, but I was embarrassed, so I gave it to me anyway. Nie Xun comforted her.

"That's the kid wants to give you this uncle's cake."

"Later, at the dinner, he didn't invite you, but the space was not enough, in fact, he wanted to sit with you."

"You also gave me your place."

"You, just steal the fun there."

Song Qiyue doesn't want to steal fun, if she can, she just wants to hug the child openly.

Nie Xun gently hugged her and said, "Xiao Qi, when we take back the custody of Shaoyu, let's leave here and go back to the United States." ”

Song Qiyue responded, "Okay." ”

But the next thing did not develop as expected, because that night, when Song Qiyue wanted to talk to Shao Yu on the phone, he was directly refused, but he didn't say no, but the response was, "Miss Song, I'm sorry, little master, he 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 ......"

"I'm sorry." Without waiting for Song Qiyue to say more, Steward Zhao had already hung up the line.

Song Qiyue held the phone, and a bad premonition rose in his heart. Is it really the child's reluctance to answer, or is it his order?

Steward Zhao at the Mo Mansion had just hung up the line, and he came to the side hall to report to Mrs. Mo, and whispered in her ear, "I have refused." ”

Mrs. Mo didn't say a word, just looked at the child who was standing against the wall.

Now I don't even want to answer the phone.

Waiting for the child to finish standing, Shao Yu was reluctant to go upstairs immediately, Sister Jiang smiled, "Shao Yu, can Grandma Jiang accompany you to paint?" ”

The child nodded, but stopped his pace again, he looked at Steward Zhao and said, "Uncle Butler, don't you have my phone today?" ”

Steward Zhao was stunned for a moment, a little unbearable, but he 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 relayed from He Sangsang that Mo Zhengyan instructed Mo Zhai not to let the child answer Song Qiyue's phone call again, nor to let the child go out at will.

"Zhengyan, is that what you mean?" Mrs. Mo finally waited for him to return, and the mother and son sat in the side hall and talked.

Mo Zhengyan said, "I asked Sang Sang to tell Steward Zhao." ”

"Not even me?" Of all these inconsistencies, Mrs. Mo asked herself if she was also one of them?

With these cold and hard eyes, and the attitude that no one can disobey, Mrs. Mo was shocked, as if Mo's father Mo Shengquan was alive.

Mo Zhengyan moved his lips and said, "Mother, please take good care of Shaoyu." ”

……

Late December is coming to an end, winter is approaching, and everything seems to be frozen. And Moh's situation is also like this winter, but in the interval of three days and five days, there are revelations about Moh's one after another. The whole of December was shrouded in a layer of icy frost.

In the following days, Song Qiyue contacted Mo Zhai every day, and the answer he got was that the child was unwilling to answer the phone. If it's an accident, then it's too long. Song Qiyue finally ran out of patience and drove directly to the Mo house.

But being stopped by the garden keeper of the Mo Mansion, Steward Zhao came out to take a look, and Song Qiyue still said, "I want to see Shaoyu!" ”

"Miss Song, I'm sorry, I've already asked the little master, but the little master doesn't want to see you." Steward Zhao's answer was no different from before.

Song Qiyue was unwilling to leave just like that, and was still struggling at the door, and it was so difficult to see him until now. Seeing this Mo mansion, so big, the castle generally locks her children. Suddenly, Song Qiyue remembered that back then, it was also such a scene, and it was also such a desperate and helpless, she had no way, no ability, and no way out, and in the end, she was completely dead.

But now, how can she give up?

Song Qiyue looked at the mansion, and she shouted inside, "Shaoyu----! ”

"Shaoyu, did you hear that? Mommy is here, Mommy is coming! Shao Yu ----! Song Qiyue shouted at the closed house, but the distance was far away, how could it be transmitted to the child.

Nie Xun stopped her, "July! ”

"If you have any problems, why don't you contact the young master." In vain, Steward Zhao could only ask them to leave.

Song Qiyue's eyes were red, her fists were clenched, Nie Xun pulled her into the car and forcibly drove away, "Even if you shout your throat here now, they won't let you in." Xiao Qi, you have to be patient, you can't tear your face now, it's not good for you! ”

Endure.

Song Qiyue read these two words, in the past three years, every day and every minute has been enduring, and there is not a day that is not suffering.

To this day, he continues to endure. When will it be the end?

In the Mo Mansion, the evergreen trees in winter were still sprouting green, but because of the arrival of the cold winter, the branches were covered with white ice mist. The child, who was reading a book and doing arithmetic problems by himself in the room, suddenly looked up.

The tutor was teaching him one-on-one, and when he suddenly stopped, he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" ”

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 he rushed to the window.

"What the hell is going on?" The teacher followed him to get up, but he saw the child standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking outside, "Mo Shaoyu? ”

The child didn't speak, and it was useless for the teacher to ask for a long time, so she could only invite Mrs. Mo to come, Mrs. Mo arrived, she walked to the child's side, and held the child with her gentle hand, "Shaoyu, tell grandma, what's wrong?" ”

Since not going out at home, the child's silence is simply pitiful, and at this moment Shao Yu looked at Mrs. Mo and said, "Grandma, I seem to hear my mother calling me." ”

Mrs. Mo was taken aback, Song Qiyue had just left, but how could this be? It's so far away, how can you hear it, is this the heart and soul between mother and son?

Mrs. Mo asked, "Does Shaoyu miss his mother?" ”

The child didn't answer, he just said, "She hasn't called me in a long time." ”

Looking at this lovely child, Mrs. Mo's hand trembled.

At the end of December, the child had been in the Mo house for almost half a month. I haven't taken a step in the past half a month, although the Mo house is big, there are gardens and trees, but if you don't have contact with outsiders, the child will eventually start to reject.

However, the father and son have been in a state of cold war and have never said a few words.

Seeing that the child was becoming more and more silent, this made Mrs. Mo very worried, and she tried her best to talk to the child, "Shaoyu, what do you want, grandma will buy it for you, as long as you tell grandma." ”

After being bored for a long time, he finally said, "Grandma, I don't want to study at home, I want to go to school, I miss Teacher Ru, and my classmates, I want to play with them." ”

"Shaoyu, you are obedient, we will live at home for a while, you see the uncle outside taking pictures of you with a camera, this is not good, always chasing you, let's not run around, okay?" Mrs. Mo could only find words to explain.

Although the child was small, the shadow at that time still existed, he nodded, but said, "But I want to go out, I want to go to the park to play, when can I go out?" ”

Mrs. Mo couldn't agree for a while, and Shao Yu said again, "Dad won't let me go out, grandma, you can take me out to play." I'll go to the park for a while. ”

The child kept begging, and Mrs. Mo finally softened her heart, "Then tomorrow, tomorrow afternoon, grandma will take you outside for a walk, but you can't tell Dad, you know?" ”

Shao Yu's eyes lit up, "En! ”

……

The news about the Mo Mansion here came out quietly, and the next afternoon, Nie Xun received a message and immediately told Song Qiyue, "Mrs. Mo is going out with Shaoyu." ”

"Really?" Song Qiyue was very surprised, this was the first time in half a month that he heard the news that the child was going out.

Nie Xun had already set up an eyeliner in the Mo Mansion, and the news was definitely true, he said, "When they go out, there will be more news coming over, just wait." ”

After one o'clock in the afternoon, Mrs. Mo took Shao Yu downstairs, and the small schoolbag was carried on her back, as usual.

"Steward Zhao, is the car ready?" Mrs. Mo asked.

Steward Zhao nodded, but hesitated, "Madam, ...... you do this?"

"If there's anything, I'm in charge, just go to a nearby park, nothing will happen." Mrs. Mo only replied, she took Shao Yu's hand, "Let's go, grandma will take you out." ”

The two got into the car with their children, and the car slowly drove out of the Mo house.

Immediately, the two of them were waiting in the office of Long Yuan, and the subordinate knocked on the door and whispered in Nie Xun's ear.

Song Qiyue looked at it shrewdly, and Nie Xun said, "I already set off ten minutes ago." ”

"Where did you go?" Song Qiyue immediately asked.

Nie Xun said, "I don't know the location, but they went to a nearby park." ”

The parks near Mo's house, if you count those small park squares with green plants, there are really more than ten large and small, Song Qiyue has no time, she immediately went to look for them one by one.

"There are a total of thirteen park sites nearby, and we will look for them separately." With a sound from Nie Xun, the two cars went in the same direction, and after driving for a long time, they diverged from the road again.

The colorful two-way team is looking for Shaoyu's whereabouts everywhere, Song Qiyue doesn't know which park Mrs. Mo will take the child to, but now she can only pray not to go back to Mo's house so soon.

The warm afternoon sun shone on his face, Shao Yu carried a small schoolbag on his back and came to this park under the leadership of Mrs. Mo. It's just a secluded place, there is an artificial lake in the park, and the lake is very quiet. Mrs. Mo sat down on the bench, Sister Jiang took a folding stool, and 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 with tools, crayons and drawing boards were ready, the little guy sat down quietly, Sister Jiang smiled, "Did you come out today to paint?" ”

"Shaoyu, what do you want to draw?" Mrs. Mo asked.

Shao Yu replied, "Last time Mr. Ru took us to sketch, my painting was not finished yet. The flowers here, like the flowers there, are so blue. ”

"You can draw it, and show it to grandma." Mrs. Mo responded.

Sister Jiang opened the towel and spread it on the grass, and sat with Shao Yu under the shade of the tree.

In this warm afternoon, the two quietly accompanied the child. The child is not noisy or noisy, just well-behaved and draws, he looks serious, and his side face is exceptionally good-looking. The color has been on for a long time, and it is almost ready, Mrs. Mo came over to take a look, "I'm painting the blue sky." ”

"Daddy likes it." Shao Yu replied.

Mrs. Mo smiled knowingly, thinking that although the father and son were stiff, the child was always towards the father, "What about this flower?" ”

Shao Yu stared and stopped talking. That somewhat discouraged look made Mrs. Mo feel sad, "It's for my mother." ”

"I wanted to give it to my mother." Shao Yu responded, "She must not want it now." ”

Mrs. Mo, who couldn't bear to hurt the child, said, "How could it be, she must be very happy to see it." "The pool is privately carried.

"Not anymore." Shao Yu agreed, "Mom, Mom, she never called me again." ”

Mrs. Mo stayed fixed again, in fact, it was not that she did not call, but she had already refused to answer Song Qiyue's phone again.

But at this moment, the sound of the wind blew in the shade of the trees, and suddenly, someone walked quickly in the distance, and it was a woman's figure.

"Madame, you see, who is she?" Sister Jiang found out, and she shouted.

Mrs. Mo took the opportunity to look over, the woman who came running in the sun was not Song Qiyue?

Shao Yu also saw her, and the child was still sitting on the folding stool, staring blankly at the mother who was running.

Song Qiyue ran all the way, went 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 didn't dare to step forward. She hadn't seen Shao Yu for half a month, and she hadn't heard from her at all, which made her anxious.

At this moment, she just shouted, and her voice trembled, "Shaoyu! ”

The familiar shout sounded, and Shao Yu looked ahead, as if he wanted to recognize who she was, but after a closer look, he recognized it.

----'s Mommy!

But at this moment, several cars from behind drove over, jumped out and stopped on the side of the road, and the two people who came down were Qi Jian and He Sangsang.

Song Qiyue didn't have time to react, the car door opened again, and Mo Zhengyan got out of the car behind.

The joy of finding his son just now was suddenly extinguished at this moment, and the figure standing between heaven and earth was like an invisible wall, blocking in front of Song Qiyue.

Mo Zhengyan looked ahead and called to the child, "Shaoyu, come here." ”