For an hour, Asa Zi spent this short hour in a daze.

Suddenly, the whistle of the car outside the door pulled the woman's thoughts back, and Asa Zike turned his head to look at it, only to see several luxury cars stopped in front of the house, and the door of the middle one was opened, and a man got out of the car and entered the woman's sight from a distance.

Even if she wasn't close, she could really feel the man's intimidating aura, and her fingers clenched slightly, a little nervous.

Every time the man took a step towards her, Asa Zike felt more and more nervous, and exhaled slightly to forcibly calm his emotions.

Mozu Beitan skipped the woman directly, turned his head to Quan Yileng who followed behind him, and said, "Take her to the study." ”

"Yes."

In the study of Nuoda, there are only two people, Mozu Beitan and Qianzike.

I thought that I would be very angry when I saw him, and my attitude would be very firm, but standing with him at such a close distance, suddenly the tip of my nose was sore, and all kinds of emotions came to my heart.

"Give me back the baby!"

Mozu Beitan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking down at the sunset outside the window, and said softly: "Quan Yiling didn't give you the contract?" ”

As soon as he thought of the contract, Asa Zike wiped the tears that were about to be shed from the corners of his eyes, he wanted a divorce back then, and he didn't even want children, but now he wants to take back her son, why?

"I won't sign the contract until I die, give me back the child!"

Mozu Beitan turned around and looked at the woman in front of him, for four years, she still hasn't changed from her original appearance.

"You should know that it is impossible for a child to follow you."

"If the child doesn't follow me, will it be possible to follow you?"

The man's face sank, and he said in a cold voice: "I am his father!" ”

"I'm his mother! Mozu Beitan, what qualifications do you have to recognize Ye Chen? What qualifies him to be his father?! Asa Zike roared, tears rolling uncontrollably across his face.

The woman walked into the man, the height of one meter nine was simply a wall of flesh for her, Asa Zi Ke raised her toes slightly, raised her hand, "Smack!" A particularly crisp sound came from the room.

I saw that on the side face of the man, the slap print was very obvious, and the tool was a woman's hand.

Mozu Beitan looked directly at the woman with a dark face, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped by a few degrees. Asa Zike wiped his tears vigorously and stared at the man's dark eyes without fear.

The two stood face to face, staring at each other, his four years, she did not know; Her four years, he did not know.

Back then, he was the one who wanted to divorce, and he was the one who didn't want children; Now, he is the one who wants the child, and he is the one who separates their mother and son.

"Mozu Beitan, don't think that if you are the president, I will be afraid of you. Give me back the child, you dare to break up our mother and son, I'm not done with you! ”

The man's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he had to be honestly moved by her beloved son's heart.

However, recalling that during his most important period, she chose to give him a divorce agreement and took the children away from home, and an inexplicable anger rose in her heart.

Four years, he looked for his son for four years, and now that his son is in his arms, will he let go?

"Whether you sign the contract or not, the child will never follow you!"

After speaking, Mozu Beitan sat in front of the sofa and roared: "Quan Yileng, send off!" ”

Quan Yiling, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, heard the order and hurriedly entered the door, and said respectfully: "Miss Qian, please come here." ”

"No, I'm not leaving! You exchange Ye Chen for me, and I'll leave if you give me the child back! Asa Zike took a step back and looked at the man in front of him in fear.

Mozu Beitan frowned unhappily: "Five seconds, let her disappear here." ”

Hearing this, Quan Yiling stepped forward and pulled the woman's arm out of the door without saying a word, and Qianzike tried hard to break free: "Bastard, Mozu Beitan, you are a bastard!" You don't deserve to be a father, Ye Chen doesn't have a father like you! ”

After a while, there was no woman's roar around, Mozu Beitan closed his black eyes slightly, clenched his fists, and his whole face was as cold as ice.