Cold CEO: Lovely wife and cute baby delivered to your door

"Qingqing! The child's father, is he treating you well?"

After hesitating for a long time, Wu Mengya still asked the question that had been circling in her heart.

The reason for the hesitation was because she wasn't sure if she could get a positive answer. She was afraid that if Li Qiye was unhappy, her heart would be even more disturbed. Subconsciously, she hoped that Mo Qi would be happy more than anyone else. In this way, she can find a way to excuse the mistakes she and her husband made six years ago, and she can also have fewer nightmares when she dreams back at midnight, and the most important thing is to be less condemned by her conscience!

Mo Li nodded~~
"Well, he is very good to me! Mother Qi, you don't have to talk to me so carefully, I know what you want to ask. "

Looking at Wu Mengya with distressed eyes, Mo Li slowly said: "Everyone in Ji's family is very kind to me, grandpa is very good, aunt is very good, Ji Xiuyang is also very good, and the children are all healthy and lively. In short, everything is fine for me now! So, Mama Qi, you don’t need to blame yourself anymore, just let the past go, although you can’t go back to the past, life still has to go on, and we don’t need to put Trapped in the shadow of the past..."

"We are sorry for you. You have a good life, and I can feel better in my heart. You are still a child, but you are already a mother of three children. You used to be so afraid of pain, and there is no natal family around you. How did you survive time and time again?" Painful childbirth? My child, if I could be with you, that would be great..."

Wu Mengya's words hit Mo Li's teardrops, and the tears rolled down like broken beads~~
Wu Mengya got up, took out a handkerchief from her bag, and frantically tried to wipe away the tears on Mo Li's face, but Mo Li turned his head slightly, took her handkerchief, and wiped away the tears himself!
Standing there awkwardly, Wu Mengya once again felt the obvious alienation from Mo Li!

Mo Li calmed down, unfolded the tear-stained handkerchief in his hand, and looked at it carefully. On one light blue handkerchief, only a pole of emerald green bamboo was embroidered in the corner. Needless to say, this was naturally made by Wu Mengya .

"Mother Qi's handkerchief is still so good-looking, just like your mother, fresh and elegant, with extraordinary beauty, even at this age, it is still the same! When I was a teenager, I used to quietly imitate everything about you. To be a beautiful person like you, if my father hadn't died, maybe I would become more and more like you!"

Wu Mengya wanted to say something, but she opened her mouth and swallowed it~~
Seeing the trash can not far away, Mo Li quickly rolled up the handkerchief and threw it in heavily. This throw made Wu Mengya feel suffocated. She looked up at Li Li, as if looking at a stranger...

"But there are not so many what-ifs in this world. I survived all the hardships and hardships alone. At this time, Mama Qi said that if you could accompany me... Hehe, will it be too late? You and I , just like that handkerchief, I wiped my tears and snot with it, and then returned it to you, even if you don’t dislike it at this time, go back and wash it clean, but it’s hard to guarantee that one day you will take it out and think about it again, and you won’t feel sick! So, it’s better Throw it away, it's over!"

Wu Mengya was stunned by what Mo Li said, she just sat there blankly without saying a word, her brows were deeply furrowed, as if she had thousands of knots in her heart...

After meeting for an hour, the two of them drank tea in silence for the next half hour. The two who used to be like mother and daughter, talking about everything, are now relatively speechless!
Li Li didn't know what Wu Mengya was thinking, she was really relieved~~
It's not without heartache. After all, Cheng Huan has been sheltered by her for many years. If it weren't for Wu Mengya's maternal love, maybe she would grow up to be a rebellious person!
But this is often the case between people. Once there is a gap, it is futile to try to make it up...

Wu Mengya, who was in a depressed mood, walked into the house, and the servant immediately handed her slippers to change for her, "Madam, you are back!"

"Well, sir, have you taken your medicine in the afternoon?"

Taking off the shawl coat and handing it to the servant, Wu Mengya softly asked about Qi Bocheng's situation.

"According to my wife's order, it has already been cooked. The young master just came back and brought it upstairs by himself!"

Wu Mengya paused while she was dusting the bottom of her trousers with a duster, and then said: "Oh, that's fine, you can go and do your work..."

Accustomed to Wu Mengya's tepidity, the servant put away the duster and walked away.

Taking out the mirror in her bag, Wu Mengya took a careful look at her face, thought for a while, took out her blush, and added some make-up...

Qi Zhengxuan hadn't come back so early since Boya's stock was hurt. She looked very ugly at this moment. Her son had already worked very hard, so she couldn't let him worry about herself anymore.

After repeatedly confirming in the mirror that her complexion was well-groomed, Wu Mengya went upstairs lightly...

Standing at the corner of the second floor, the door was opened a crack, and Qi Zhengxuan could be vaguely seen with his back facing the outside, bent slightly, and seemed to be serving Qi Bocheng who was lying on the bed to drink medicine, Wu Mengya watched quietly, feeling a burst of pain in his heart. warmth~~
Just about to open the door and go in, Wu Mengya stopped suddenly, and Qi Bocheng's somewhat hoarse voice came from inside.

"How much has it recovered?"

"Less than [-]%!"

"Damn it! After so many days, it's still less than [-]%!"

"Dad, I did my best!"

"I know! What's the attitude of those directors?"

"The others are alright, but Uncle Liu and Uncle Li, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on. They've come late and left early for the board of directors these days. They probably want to force me to speak first."

"Hmph, these two old bastards can't change their sloppy nature until they die! Hold back, let them speak first, and don't follow their ways!"

"I see!"

After a moment of silence, Qi Bocheng spoke in a slightly impatient tone: "Have you ever looked for that Ji Tianlan?"

"Dad, I've already said that I won't go to her. It's my fault to talk about this matter!"

Qi Zhengxuan's voice was very low, as if trying to hold back something.

"Hmph, your fault, of course it's your fault. You don't want to be a good Miss Ji, but you want to think about Ji Xiuyang's wife. After studying for so many years, I think you have read it for nothing!"

"Dad, things are not what you think!"

"It's not what I thought, what else could it be? I don't know much about your thoughts. If you hadn't been thinking about that Yi Qingqing and Ji Xiuyang all day long, why would he deal with Boya for no reason? How could I lie here Qi Zhengxuan, you are also in your thirties, what is so good about that Yi Qingqing that makes you not hesitate to abandon Boya and your own future..."

……

Wu Mengya, who was outside the room door, was instantly stunned~~
So it turned out that the company suffered such serious damage, all because of his son's feelings for Yi Qingqing, all of this was definitely caused by Ji Xiuyang...