Deliberately attack

Expecting to see her son in 24 hours, Tang Yili went to the guest room to tidy up.

It's something she's done six times already.

The small crib was newly bought, and Tang Yili had wiped it in advance to dry out the smell.The small pillows and quilts that have been washed by hand are pink and blue, smelling like baby soap, and have a faint milky smell.

There is also a fluffy unicorn hanging at the head and end of the bed.

In order to make it easier for adults to breastfeed and change diapers at night, a temporary night light was installed in the guest room. Tang Yili searched the home furnishing store for a long time before choosing the least glaring one.

When she was about to give birth in China, she never bought baby products so seriously. After coming to Paris, her love for her son became more and more turbulent.

Tang Yili would often regret trading her child for freedom, and wanted to buy a plane ticket and fly back to Beishi immediately on the spur of the moment.

But impulsiveness is impulsiveness. After cooling down, she still has to endure loneliness and continue to persevere for the future of herself and her children.

Shao Ang is still young, so he won't remember the days when he didn't have a mother, but he will use his gradually mature mind to remember what kind of person his mother is, whether she is a mother who always hides under the protection of men and only enjoys it, or a mother who is constantly An independent and outstanding mother who grew up.

The meaning of leaving home to Tang Yili has become profound again.

She was looking forward to the moment when she would meet her son tomorrow. She walked to the door of the guest room contentedly, turned off the light, and the room fell into darkness instantly. She said softly to the hazy moonlight through the white gauze curtain.

"Good night, son."

Tang Yili fell asleep quickly after returning to her room, but she fell asleep halfway through. At five o'clock in the morning, she was picked up by Tangfeng's phone.

It was not yet dawn in Paris, and the sky was white with snow.In Beishi in the east, it happened to be twelve o'clock at noon.

"Ali, I might not be able to bring Shao'ang there." Tang Feng's tone was extremely depressed, and Tang Yili couldn't help being disappointed, but she still pulled herself together and asked what happened.

"I went to Xishan to pick up Shao Ang in the morning. As soon as I entered the door, I heard from the housekeeper that Mr. Zhai was sick. Although it was just a cold, it seemed that Shao Ang had been infected. The baby coughed a little when he woke up early. The Ji family meant that the child was not feeling well and did not want him to be sick. Fly that far away."

Tang Yili's heart tightened, and he immediately became worried about his son's health.

"Shao Ang is sick, is it serious?" she asked.

"Don't worry, I think the baby is in good spirits and lively. There shouldn't be any problem."

The biggest problem may be that the child is fine, but the problem happened to the adults of the Ji family. Tang Feng suspected that they used the child's illness as an excuse to stop him from taking Shao Ang to Paris, but he couldn't express this suspicion.

Who would curse their own child to be sick? It's Ji's grandson again, and it's too late for the baby.

Tangfeng didn't want to speculate about the Ji family like this, and he didn't want to start a subtle competition between the two, so he calmed down and said, "Shao Ang is still young after all, and it's really not suitable for long-distance flights. Otherwise, I'll take him with him when he gets older." to see you."

"Or, you can use the half-month Christmas vacation to go back to Beishi and come and see us!"

It was not a problem for Tang Yili to return to Beishi, but when she returned to Paris, she had to leave the country and go through customs. She had always had a psychological shadow about this link, so she didn't agree to Tangfeng right away. …

Because she was worried about the child, she hung up Tang Feng's phone, and Tang Yili called Xun Shao'ang's nanny.

How could the little baby chat, holding on to the bed rail, drooling at the camera, and smiling happily.

The content of the nanny's report was similar to what Tang Feng said. Shao Ang was caught by the old man with a cold, but it was not severe, and he had a little cough, so it was not suitable for a long trip anyway.

Seeing that the child was fine, Tang Yili felt relieved.

Tang Feng could think of it, but Tang Yili couldn't think of it—she also suspected that Shao Ang's failure to come to Paris might be due to the Ji family's obstruction.

If you don't talk about the desire to control, Ji Nanyun is a very good family man, but if the divorce involves custody rights, I'm afraid he will not be so kind.

The Ji family will not let their own blood flow into other people's homes.

The future may be full of bumps.

Whether or not she could go back to Beishi made her a little bit in a dilemma. First, she really missed her child. Second, after New Year's Day, Xun Shaoang would be one year old. According to the agreement, that was the time when she and Xun Lang agreed to divorce.

She decided to go back to see Shao Ang and settle the divorce.

Tang Yili was struggling to face Xun Lang by himself. If he waited until the Ji family and elders were gone to participate in this divorce battle, things would be ugly.

Therefore, the matter of divorce should be cut quickly.

She could see that Xun Lang felt guilty towards herself, and this might be Tang Yili's only bargaining chip to negotiate with Xun Lang about the conditions for a divorce.

Regarding the issue of custody, she needs to have a talk with Xun Lang before going back, even if it's just to get the word out.

After thinking about it again and again, Tang Yili called Xun Lang.

"Are you busy? I want to chat with you." Tang Yili said.

"it is good."

Xun Lang's voice, like the morning when the fog has cleared, is clear and distant, not close to others.

The sound of the door opening and closing came from the phone, and the background suddenly became empty and ethereal, adding to the sense of distance.

"You say it."

There has been no contact for more than half a year. The relationship between the two of them has disrupted the previous way of getting along. Tang Yili said something. She must first confirm whether the child is really sick, and then speculate that someone is obstructing it. possible.

Tang Yili probed, starting with today's question.

"Shao Ang is sick and cannot come to Paris. Did you know about this?"

"I do not know."

Xun Lang's answer is too simple, it doesn't look like a good communication.

This aggravated Tang Yili's suspicion, she was furious, and she restrained herself from asking again.

"The child is sick, don't you know?"

"I'm on a business trip, and it's been almost a week since I left Beishi. When I left, Shao'ang was fine. No one told me that he was sick. How could I know?"

The man's voice was exhausted... maybe there was forbearance, as if someone was making trouble with him unreasonably.

Tang Yili was extremely dissatisfied with the other party's attitude, and couldn't help sneering: "You are so busy, it seems that you don't have time to spend with the children."

Xun Lang: "You called to accuse me?"

Tang Yili is no longer a little girl.

Only little girls get entangled in quarrels, what is your attitude towards me, or have you ever respected me.

In the eyes of a mature woman, all arguments must come to a result—either my goal is achieved, or my goal is postponed.

Sooner or later, achieving the goal is the ultimate secret.

Argue about things, not about emotions.

"Xun Lang, I don't know if you are trying to prevent Shao Ang from contacting me, and then plan to fight for custody, but the date of divorce is very close, you can't blame me for being suspicious of you."