Ye Miao got up from the ground in pain, ignoring the dirty muddy water on his clothes and pants, and quickly followed.

In the following time, the man held the half-asleep child for her, she hung up the emergency number, took the child's temperature, and soon got the doctor's diagnosis, needle blood test, infusion, and medicine......

The whole process took more than half an hour.

It wasn't until Kaikai took antipyretic medicine and lay asleep on the hospital bed for infusion that it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

When she walked out of the door of the hospital room to say thank you, she found that the man had left silently in the direction of the super exit, and he didn't bother to say goodbye to her.

I saw him take off the suit jacket worth tens of thousands of dollars on his body as he walked, and threw it into the trash can next to him without hesitation.

It's just because, when he just hugged Kaikai, this coat was stained with the snot that Kaikai wiped when he cried......

Seeing his tall and tall figure gradually disappear at the end of the corridor, Ye Miao returned to the ward in a daze.

She lay sleepily on the side of Kaikai's bedside, trying to get rid of the picture of getting along with that man just now, but that face was always fluttering in her mind, and she felt more and more headaches.

stayed up until 5 o'clock in the morning, Kaikai's infusion was also completed, and his condition improved.

She had to make another appointment, hold her sleeping child, and return home.

The next morning, when she was cleaning, Xiang Zechuan came back.

He glanced at her in disgust, didn't even take off his shoes, and lay down on the sofa like an uncle.

"What's wrong with Kaikai? Did you take it to the hospital? ”

"......" Ye Miao ignored him.

She mopped the remaining two rooms clean, and until she couldn't see the housework in her eyes, she turned her back to him and spoke coldly.

"Let's get a divorce."

Xiang Zechuan was full of disdain, he swiped his mobile phone while saying slowly, "Okay, I said it a long time ago, you can leave whenever you want, but give it to me my son, and you can leave the house." ”

Ye Miao closed her eyes, "I just want children!" ”

"Then you don't dream,"

Xiang Zechuan mocked lightly, "My son gave it to you, what do you raise?" Look at yourself, after 5 years of playing at home, you are seriously out of touch with society, you are about to become a waste, what else can you do except do some housework all day long? Divorce and take children to drink the northwest wind? ”

After saying that, he didn't bother to wait for her to respond, turned over, changed into a pair of slippers and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

“……”

Ye Miao has been listening to these derogatory and suppressive words for five years, and his heart has long been numb.

But at this moment, she had a painful and suppressed feeling of suffocation, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

Yes, she, Ye Miao, is doing a legendary 'profession' with the most dangerous 'profession' in the world: a stay-at-home mother.

8 years ago, she and Xiang Zechuan met and fell in love on the university campus.

6 years ago, the two got married and soon had a son Kaikai.

Because there was no one to take care of the baby, she quit her job with a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan, put down her degree from a prestigious university, and became a full-time housewife.

It's 5 years in a flash.

This is the 5 years of her widowed parenting, and it is also the 5 years when she has no income and her palms are up.

In the past 5 years, she has given her son the best companionship and education, but has suffered countless ridicule and white eyes.

And Xiang Zechuan, the person next to the pillow, stepped on her dignity under her feet.

He blatantly cheated, often did not go home for ten days and a half months, and ignored the children.

only gives her 5,000 yuan a month for living expenses, but she is willing to spend 100,000 yuan to buy a bag for a woman outside.

She knew better than anyone else that once the child was left to him, he would inevitably turn his head and throw him over to his parents, and from then on she would not be allowed to visit again.

A child who fought for half a life, sacrificed a child who was carefully raised by her career, how could she give it to others?

At this time, Xiang Zechuan, who had just come out of the shower, received a call from a colleague, saying that a customer came to visit in the afternoon and asked him to go back to the company.

After he hung up the phone, he threw a shirt he had changed into on the sofa at random, and instructed her in the tone of the owner's voice to the nanny, "This dress was bought for tens of thousands of yuan, don't put it in the washing machine, wash it by hand for me." ”

After saying that, he couldn't care about her reaction, and hurried out of the room with his mobile phone and car keys.

Her gaze fell on the shirt he had just dropped, and she was a little dazed.

More than ten seconds later, she took a pair of scissors on the coffee table, and cut his expensive shirt without hesitation, her movements were not hurried, and her expression was cold and numb.

It was as if he was making a handmade paper cut, cutting and slashing until finally his shirt was cut into pieces of broken cloth and thrown into the trash!

Xiang Zechuan's words completely woke her up, that is, even if she sues for divorce, the court will not award the child to her as a housewife with no stable income!

In order to get custody of her children, she knows that the next priority is to find a job and return to the workplace!