Tong Lele kept crying.

It was even a hunger strike.

Steward Feng was worried that something would happen, so he said to Mo Qijue, "Young Master, the little young master has been crying for a day and hasn't eaten, so you can go and coax him." ”

Mo Qijue was flipping through the documents, unmoved, and said lightly, "Let him go, you will know that you are wrong when you are tired of crying." ”

The cry could still be heard in my ears.

This kid doesn't get tired from crying all day?

The voice is hoarse, can you still scream?

"Young Master, you are really too cruel! He's just a five-year-old! ”

Steward Feng really couldn't see it, "No matter who his biological mother is, but no matter what, he also has half of your blood on his body, isn't he?" ”

Mo Qijue picked up the bronzing pen and signed his name.

"What, you want to be punished for him?" Mo Qijue's voice was cold, without a trace of warmth, "Since you feel so sorry for that woman's child, you can take him to see her now." ”

"Young Master......"

Steward Feng felt the young master's anger.

The anger that is suppressed in the body.

Mo Qijue's eyes were cold, and Tong Jiumo's information floated in his mind.

He is unmarried and has one child.

This woman just gives birth to a man so casually?

actually let his son have a half-brother and sister.

It's disgusting!

"Housekeeper, make arrangements, I will move out from tomorrow, and Mo Lisi will hand it over to you for strict discipline."

Mo Qijue closed the papers, got up, and commanded in a cold voice.

"Yes, young master."

Steward Feng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood what the young master meant.

Mo Qijue had no sleep all night and couldn't concentrate on work.

All I think about is Tong Jiumo!

Damn it!

How could he care so much about a heinous femme fatale?

And...... What the hell was going on in his head?

It's an indescribable picture of her and other men!

"Woo-"

A whimper was heard.

interrupted Mo Qijue's thoughts.

Hearing this, he paused, then got up and walked out, he pushed the door and walked into Mo Lisi's room.

Turning on the light at the door, with the dim light, he walked to the side of the bed and saw the tears on Tong Lele's cheeks.

Tong Lele sleeps with a doll on his side.

From time to time, there was a whimpering sound in the mouth.

Crying and sobbing.

Whisper softly.

Mo Qijue held his breath and listened.

But Wen Tong said happily, "Mommy, I want Mommy, Mommy, Mommy, don't leave the baby behind, the baby is afraid of ......"

"I miss Mommy's taste so much, I miss Mommy's cooking, I miss Mommy so much......"

Mo Qijue heard it clearly, and his face became more and more gloomy.

I was not angry, and when I stepped forward, I picked up Tong Lele and shook him awake, "I don't sleep well, what are you talking about?" ”

Tong Lele was suddenly frightened by the cold anger on the man in front of him, and cried out.

Crying and shouting for Mommy.

"Don't cry, cry again and punish you for not sleeping!" Mo Qijue was distraught.

When he heard his son shouting for Mommy, he was worried for a moment that the child would leave with Tong Jiumo.

How could the child he had raised for five years be snatched away by a woman who had no contribution or care for him?

What Mo Qijue didn't know was that he personally carried the child he had brought home to raise for five years, and from the moment he saw Tong Jiumo, he obediently followed her away.

Tong Lele also confronted Mo Qijue, crying and saying, "I just want to cry!" I don't want Daddy! It's enough to have Mommy in my life! ”

"Enough!" Mo Qijue's hands standing beside his legs were clenched into fists tightly.