That night, after leaving the mansion, Song Qiyue returned to the Golden Coast apartment. The result of leaving a letter that left the Song family willfully. The only thing that is fortunate is that there is probably a place here that she can go back to at any time, a home that belongs to her. But in this apartment, after a year, it is already dusty, and I don't know how to start cleaning up, and I don't know how to live in it.

Looking at the dust in this room and the open windows to breathe, Song Qiyue found that there was no way to stay tonight.

Closing the door, Song Qiyue had to stay in a nearby hotel.

At night, Song Qiyue thought a lot. It's about the future, it's about the kids, it's about him.

But you can't really think through everything. Even if you cut through the mess quickly, you can't.

It's just so muddy, I don't know how to fall asleep, but after closing my eyes, I can stop everything that is boring, and I don't have to think about it anymore.

Mohs went as usual. The days went by as usual, and as soon as they were empty, Song Qiyue thought about the three-day deadline.

She called Aunt Xu, and Aunt Xu still told her that everything was fine.

With Mrs. Mo here, Song Qiyue can really rest assured, but she seems to have really miscalculated, if he really wants to take the child away. So even if the Mo family cares about negative news, will he really be bound and compromised? Could it be that you really want to go to court?

Song Qiyue didn't know.

The three-day period is due on Sunday, like a countdown.

The children's affairs are worried, but the company's affairs are also not worry-free. Here, Bona has brushed down the shortlist of the first batch of third-party companies, and Cheng Qingning can always pick out some shortcomings among them. In this regard, Song Qiyue has no way to refute it, and there are indeed drawbacks. I had to continue to accept the second batch of company lists and continue the research work.

Cheng Qingning smiled, "Manager Song, I think the cooperative company still needs to step up, otherwise in two months, if you can't choose, then this cooperation can probably only be a pity." ”

"Manager Cheng, please rest assured, two months is more than enough, and there will definitely be a satisfactory company." Song Qiyue smiled.

At this moment, the two of them were originally women who didn't know each other, but they were intricately involved in the whirlpool of emotions, and they were competing for their own career projects. In the past, when he looked at winning and losing, he had always only followed his best and was worthy of his heart, but this time he was so eager to win.

She will definitely choose a third-party partner company!

When he came back from outside the company in the afternoon, Song Qiyue saw him not far from the building, and he passed by in a hurry, and no one would stop at anyone.

Although he is still in the Mo family, he can not see Mo Zhengyan all day long. The dignified general manager is not something you can see if you want to see it. What's more, their current relationship is like walking on thin ice. And she didn't want to see him at the moment.

Mo Zhengyan went out, and he didn't make an appointment with a customer today.

In the morning, a call came from the old mansion, "Young master, the old man asked if you were free in the afternoon, and he was waiting for you at the old place." ”

After receiving a call from Steward Zhao, Mo Zhengyan did not immediately agree.

It wasn't until the end of a meeting in the afternoon that I postponed the meeting and left for the appointment.

That chess club, there is a simple name called chess friends chess club, Mo's father loves to play chess, and when he was in the Mo family, he played chess with his uncles, and he would also play against Steward Zhao. More often in Port City, I will come here when I have nothing to do. Even in other cities, he always finds a chess buddy to play with.

Just like Mo's mother likes to dance, it is not surprising that Mo's father also has his own preferences.

Mo Zhengyan has been here more than once.

The old position that Mo's father loves to sit in, Mo Zhengyan knows where it is. The place by the window is not really against the window, there is a table against the window, and the vacant one is sitting at the adjacent table. This chess club is old, and now there are not many young people who love to play chess, but it is quite lively in the afternoon, and people of the age of uncles in the neighborhood love to come here to spend time.

Mo Zhengyan entered, and the waiter asked, and he replied, "The person I made an appointment with has arrived." ”

At that table, it was Mo's father who was playing against strangers.

Mo Zhengyan walked over and didn't interrupt, just watched from the sidelines, and there were a few people around.

Halfway through the chess game, the black son has gone, and Mo's father is holding white chess.

After another five minutes, the other party really surrendered, "I lost!" Lao Mo, your chess skills are really good! ”

The onlookers praised, Father Mo smiled and responded, in this group of people, who would have thought that he would be the famous head of the Mo family in Hong Kong City, sitting in it, he was dressed simply, smiled gently, and held a sharp edge, he really wouldn't think about it. The other party discussed the chess moves and was about to clean up the chessboard, when Father Mo said, "Lao Wang, don't take it, let him come." ”

The other party turned his head and looked, a handsome young man was standing, as if he had made an appointment, and without saying much, he hurriedly gave up his position.

Mo Zhengyan greeted with a smile and sat down.

Mo Zhengyan put away the white chess, the blacks had all been liquidated, and Mo's father said again, "It's been a long time since I've played a game with you, it's rare today, let's have a game." ”

Mo Zhengyan acquiesced, and then said, "Let's divide first." ”

Father Mo grabbed a handful of black seeds, and Mo Zhengyan put a white son on the chessboard.

Father Mo scored a chess piece, and he smiled, "Shuang, it seems that I am first." ”

The Othello cup was not replaced, the two did not move, and a game of chess began silently. There were people around who admired Mo's chess skills very much, so they watched quietly. In this game, the two of them were silent, and the people on the side watched quietly and occasionally made discussions.

It's just that this game is going on for an extra long time, and seeing that the evening is coming again, the onlookers are also in a hurry to go home. So gradually, there was no one else around the two.

It's a small chess club, and the number of people is getting smaller and smaller, and there are a few sporadic tables, but their table has not been touched.

Mo Zhengyan was looking at the situation on the chessboard, and Mo Shengquan made up his mind and said, "You went home yesterday." ”

Today, Mo's father invited Mo Zhengyan to come out, and he had already guessed that it must be for yesterday's events, so Mo Zhengyan was not surprised at all, after Mo's father had a son, he also fell into the white son, "I went back." ”

"What's the matter, to make a fuss like this, let your mother take the child back to the old house in July, and you have to pick up the child again." Father Mo said quietly.

Mo Zhengyan said, "Father, this is just a little misunderstanding. ”

"If it's a small misunderstanding, with July's temper, I probably won't do this." Father Mo said again, "Shaoyu, but your mother went to the mansion to pick her up in person, and the girl Sangsang didn't let her take it away at first, saying that it was your order." ”

"Who are you guarding against? July? Father Mo asked, besides Song Qiyue, who else would come to be so entangled in the child's problem.

Mo Zhengyan picked up Baizi and never shifted his gaze, "It's her temper, she has to go out to live, and it will be fine in two days." ”

"So you keep the child, she can go out, but you can't take the child away. In July, I also invited your mother to let her take the child away. Father Mo told the truth.

Mo Zhengyan was silent, he was speechless, because this is the case, when that son fell, his heart floated, and there was a trace of heaviness.

"You made a mistake." Father Mo said suddenly.

Mo Zhengyan fixed his eyes, and when he saw it clearly, he found that he had fallen into the wrong position, at this moment he was clearly talking about the chessboard, but it seemed to be talking about the child's affairs, he said in a deep voice, "It's just a wrong step, and the land won't be lost like this." ”

"If you make a mistake, you may make a mistake." Father Mo said slowly, "You thought you could regain the lost ground, but in the end, you found out that you couldn't for a long time, you thought about the opponent too simply. ”

"That's not until the end." Mo Zhengyan said, his fall became more and more calm and powerful!

Between the comings and goings, the sky is dark, the cars outside are also coming and going, and the chessboard is full of pieces, and it has begun to liquidate the stickers!

A car light hit the window, illuminated Mo's father's cheek, and slowly illuminated Mo Zhengyan's cheek, and silently said to Mo's father, "The offense and defense in the second half of the game are good, but unfortunately, Baizi still lost half of his eyes." ”

"The most important thing is that you made the wrong mistake just now." Father Mo's finger pointed at the white son.

That's the one he was distracted and fell into the wrong one!

Mo Zhengyan smiled, he said calmly, "Just come again." ”

"If you lose a game of chess, you can do it again, and some things, if you make a mistake, I'm afraid it will be difficult." Father Mo said suddenly, making Mo Zhengyan nervous.

His eyes froze, and he sat in front of him, and his terrifying and dignified momentum jumped out, and his spirit was compelling!

"If you still want their mother and son, then remember, don't use the child as a condition, as a bargaining chip, the result will only outweigh the loss, just like this game of chess, never again!" Mo Shengquan said.

Never again, never!

Another vehicle passed against the light, Mo Zhengyan raised his eyes and met Mo's father, he stared at him, the father and son looked at each other, and for a long time, he said in a deep voice, "So, you don't use the child as a bargaining chip every time, so that you can have so many places to go back!" ”

These words are amazing, Mo Zhengyan's eyes are questioning, questioning is contemplation, entangled and swept past together with the light, Ren is Mo's father, he has been in the mall for a long time, and he will not be speechless in any scene, at this moment, he is speechless!

Mo Zhengyan had already begun to put away his white son, and the chess cup was also put aside, and he drank all the tea in the teacup and put it down.

"I don't have that many places to go back, one is enough!" He said this, and then got up.

Mo Shengquan sat there, just like the day before, again, the person opposite him left without saying goodbye. Sadamaru formation.

"Ahem." Mo Shengquan coughed lightly.

The cronie hurriedly approached, "Chairman! ”

It was very faint, it was his sigh, a deep voice.

……

Dinner that night.

The dinner was set in a high-end restaurant, Mo Zhengyan was present, Luo Zheng was also present, just after the last meeting in Taipei, Taibei sent a person in charge to Hong Kong, and Luo Zheng naturally accompanied him. The lively dinner was staggered, and everyone raised a toast in the game.

It was late at night when it ended, the two got into the same car, and Mo Zhengyan sent Luo Zheng back.

On the way back, Luo Zheng answered the phone, but it was Shanshan calling, and her daughter refused to go to school, and coquettishly said that she missed her. Luo Zheng had no choice, and coaxed her for a long time, and then she was coaxed and let her aunt lead her to school.

hung up the line, Luo Zheng smiled, "I refuse to go to school again." ”

"You're not here, she'll miss you." Mo Zhengyan said.

Luo Zheng thought of his daughter, and also knew that many of his places were too insufficient, "When the things here are over, I will go back." But fortunately, she is always by my side, and she can be seen as soon as I go back. ”

"No matter what, Shanshan, I won't let go." Suddenly, Luo Zheng seemed to think of something, she looked out the car window, and said in a soft and resolute female voice.

At this moment, Mo Zhengyan suddenly remembered that a long, long time ago, when Shanshan was born, he once asked her a question: Aren't you going to tell him.

At that time, Luo Zheng said: Tell him, and then, start fighting for the custody of your daughter.

Mo Zhengyan looked ahead, and he asked in a low voice, "What about him after he knows." ”

"If he wants to fight with me, then I can only take Shanshan and go to a place where no one will find us, no one can separate me from Shanshan, no one can!" Luo Zheng said resolutely.

After sending Luo Zheng home, he continued to drive back to the Mo Mansion, the car was smooth all the way, the window of the car was lowered a little, and the wind whistled by.

Mo Zhengyan's ears were intertwined with countless words.

What is wrong, what is wrong, what can never be done again.

Who will believe, who will believe.

……

ushered in the weekend, but Song Qiyue couldn't be at peace.

Those three days came soon. As soon as Sunday passes, the deadline has arrived, and on Monday, you have to meet him face to face, and you have to do what you want. On this day, the last day, Song Qiyue couldn't wait any longer, she didn't want to wait until tomorrow, she had to act in advance. She contacted Aunt Xu and learned that she and the child were still at the Mo family.

Immediately, Song Qiyue drove to the Mo family's old house.

When she arrived at the Mo family, she was not expelled from the house, and Father Mo and Mrs. Mo were all in the old mansion. Song Qiyue went in and greeted them. This time, without waiting for Song Qiyue to speak, Father Mo said, "July, you can take the child back, although you take good care of it at home, but after all, you are the child's biological mother, it is better to be by your side." ”

Father Mo's words made Song Qiyue stunned, and Mrs. Mo had already called Aunt Xu to come down with the child in her arms.

Song Qiyue didn't say anything more, she took Aunt Xu and the child, said goodbye to the two, and left the Mo Mansion like this.

When it came, it was much smoother than expected, and it was so smooth that Song Qiyue couldn't believe it was true. Driving the car, looking at the car mirror in front of him, the child was in the back seat, held by Aunt Xu, telling herself that she had really successfully picked up the child. ｜.

"Mr. Mo, just now the call from the old mansion came, and Steward Zhao said that the young lady went back to the old mansion to pick up the little master." He Sangsang knocked on the door and entered the study.

Mo Zhengyan didn't speak, just read a book in his hand.

"Mr. Mo?" He Sangsang called again, wanting to ask if he needed to go to the young lady.

Mo Zhengyan just said, "Go out." ”

He Sangsang was stunned, frowned and retreated.

The book turned the pages in his hand, but he didn't look into it, what was written, a dense black and white paper in front of him was messed up, and Mo Zhengyan lowered his eyes and closed his eyes.

He can't, he still can't.

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