Mr. Dong Guo

"He is still very weak and will need to spend a lot of time in the nursery, but mother and baby are safe."

"Thank you doctor!" Guo Qiyu said gratefully.

Zheng Qing gave birth prematurely, and when she came back from the gate of hell, she felt a little more ghostly, and fell asleep on the bed for several days before waking up.

The first sentence is to ask her children.

After learning that his son's life was safe, he calmed down and lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"Just be safe, don't think too much." Guo Qiyu comforted.

He didn't tell Zheng Qing that her parents were determined to sever ties with her. It was partly because he didn't know how to speak up, but partly because he wanted to be a parent so that he wouldn't be so heartless.

At that time, Guo Qiyu was so busy that he was dizzy and exhausted, but he didn't realize that Zheng Qing's mental state was not right.

When he found out, Zheng Qing had disappeared.

The hospital only installed cameras in the corridor, and the monitoring was called up. I didn’t know what happened to Zheng Qing in the ward, but he managed to walk out of the ward by himself. After changing his clothes, he staggered to the nursery. He stood there for a while, then turned and left.

The face was incredibly calm, if she said she just missed the child, why didn't she go back to the ward after seeing the child?

Guo Qiyu pressed his forehead, and Zheng Qing finally walked out of the hospital gate, disappeared into the camera, and blended into the vast crowd.

"Mr. Guo, this, this seems to be left by her." A nurse came over and handed him a contract bag, interrupting Guo Qiyu's thoughts, "I found it under her pillow."

"Thank you."

Guo Qiyu took it over to look at it, but he was stunned.

It was actually a divorce agreement, Zheng Qing had already signed it, and his column was still blank.

There was also a letter in the contract bag. When it was opened, it was written in Zheng Qingjuan's beautiful handwriting.

I don't know when she asked Zheng's mother to pick up the divorce agreement, it just needs to be signed.

Guo Qiyu continued to look down, becoming more and more frightened.

Before he could see the end, he hurriedly took out his phone and called the police.

Zheng Qing's spirit is not very good, he always thought it was because of the exhaustion of giving birth, but he didn't want Zheng Qing to be in a trance by Luo Jian. After giving birth, when she closed her eyes, it was Luo Jian who snatched her child Go kill the picture.

Every time is more cruel, day and night sleepless.

Zheng Qing's spirit finally broke down.

She felt that she should leave, not to drag Guo Qiyu down, she called her mother, although she still didn't get any good looks, but because she was going to divorce, she got the divorce agreement for her.

"Then Xiao Guo is a good boy, why did you harm him?" Mother Zheng put the file bag aside, "Divorce is possible."

Zheng Qing remained silent.

Since she was a child, she has never done anything deviant, this time she did it thoroughly, but she was not tolerated by her family.

With tears in her eyes, she choked up and shouted, "Mom, I was wrong."

Mother Zheng said with a cold face, "It's late, when will you go to the notary office, we have nothing to do with you."

"What notary office?"

"It seems that Xiao Guo is very kind, and he didn't tell you about it," Zheng's mother said, "You have disgraced our old Zheng's family, and I am afraid that I will be scolded by my ancestors when I enter the ancestral grave in a hundred years. It's better to break it early."

Zheng Qing was stunned, looking at her mother in disbelief.

Since she was a child, she really didn't experience a bit of maternal love. Mother Zheng and father Zheng have high self-esteem. They have always been a model couple in the big family and neighbors. They are highly educated, have a good job, and have an extremely happy family.

After giving birth to Zheng Qing, Zheng Qing's intelligence and loveliness made them even better. Every time they got together, their family was the one with the straightest back, listening to the words of envy or envy from the people around them.

Only Zheng Qing knows how much she has paid behind such a glamorous family.

Being played by Zheng's mother to practice piano, read books, and do problems, if something goes wrong, you will see your parents look disappointed.

Their education is very high, and they naturally hope that their children can inherit their IQ.

But Zheng Qing knew that she was just an ordinary child, and she believed that her parents knew this fact long ago, so in order to make up for the difference in IQ, her life before meeting Luo Jian...

how to say?

Zheng Qing thought about it for a long time, and he must have been careful to get along.

Fearing that her parents would be disappointed with her, she would desperately try to grow the glass bottle into whatever shape they made.

But now, her glass bottle is broken.

The Zheng family's parents looked at her as if they were watching a failed work, and hated her for wasting so much hard work and energy of the two of them, but in the end it was nothing.

She begged Mother Zheng, "Mom, are you going to see your grandson?"

Mother Zheng stood up, "Get divorced early, and call us when you're done."

Zheng Qing raised his head, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

"We can go to the notary office to prove it."

In a word, cold water was poured down, and Zheng Qing lay on the bed in embarrassment, looking at the words on the divorce agreement, signed his name in a daze, and put the contract bag under the pillow.

She wondered if the glass bottle hadn't broken, where would she be now?

Maybe she is still a teacher and already has a happy family. Her mother will hug her newborn son and call "my good grandson" with a smile.

She closed her eyes, and Luo Jian's smile appeared in front of her eyes, haunting her like a nightmare. She saw Luo Jian holding a syringe in her hand, and her newborn child was in her arms, so small, because of premature birth, she saw It looked like a little mouse, with a wrinkled face, but it was her child.

She found that she couldn't speak or move, and watched Luo Jian slowly push the syringe into the crying child's body and press it down slowly.

"Do not--"

She shouted crazily, but they seemed to be in another world, no, it was her, she seemed to be in another world by herself, Luo Jian looked at her with a ferocious smile, "Ah Qing, Ah Qing, you are really disobedient ..."

Zheng Qing opened her eyes suddenly, and Guo Qiyu was patting her hand to wake her up. When she opened her eyes, she was relieved, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Zheng Qing looked at the ceiling, this was not the first time she had a nightmare, every time Luo Jian would kill her child in a different way, and then laughed at her overreaching, but she was helpless.

"Ah Qing, are you okay?" Guo Qiyu felt a little strange. Zheng Qing looked extremely painful when he fell asleep, but when he woke up, he just stared at the ceiling, did not move and did not speak.

The doctor said that she had mild postpartum depression, and it was enough to give the mother proper care and care and help her resolve her worries.

But Zheng Qing has always been in a state of refusing to communicate.

It wasn't until Guo Qiyu got the divorce agreement and the letter from Zheng Qing that he realized that Zheng Qing wasn't suffering from postpartum depression, but a mental problem.

When the police came, Guo Qiyu submitted the letter immediately.

"Ah Qing said she would go out for a while, for the safety of the child in the future," Guo Qiyu said anxiously, "but she just gave birth now..."

The policeman who dispatched the police was also the person responsible for the kidnapping of Zheng Qing last time.

It sounded very serious last time, but it turned out that Zheng Qing ran out by herself, and passers-by called the police, saving her and her child's lives.

Luo Jian didn't know what method to use to pick herself out of it. No one was killed or injured in this matter, so she had to let it go.

But the policeman in charge of this case was very young, full of ambition and ambition. After receiving the report, he took the initiative to ask to be in charge of the case.

He was holding the letter, which was nothing more than words written by a woman in despair. The handwriting was beautiful but the details were scribbled.

"She wants to divorce you, and she wants you to take good care of the child?" the policeman asked.

Guo Qiyu thought for a while, "The divorce may be requested by her mother. Her mother is not very satisfied with us. We are together, but she loves her child very much, and she will not give up her child!"

The policeman looked serious, "Mr. Guo, I speculate that your wife may have gone to find Luo Jian."

……

Zheng Qing was walking alone on the road, she took a taxi and went straight to Luo Jian's house.

Luo Jian has many houses, most of which are used to hide her beauty. She used to be the owner of one of the houses, but she was not the hostess in the end.

She knew where Luo Jian's real family was. His original wife's family was very powerful and powerful. This marriage was Luo Jian's high-ranking.

But the original wife doesn't need a man who is stronger than herself. The husband and wife agreed to play their own things outside, but there must be no children who don't belong to them. Otherwise, no matter how high Luo Jian climbed, he would fall as hard as he could. .

She is now going to the place she has always known, but has never been and dare not go.

……

"What is she going to do with Luo Jian?" Guo Qiyu asked.

The policeman frowned and looked at Guo Qiyu, "I only have one inference in my mind now, but it's not very good. We need to find Luo Jian quickly."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

"Luo Jian?" Guo Qiyu hurried to catch up, "Do you mean that Luo Jian will be in danger?"

The policeman didn't speak, and halfway there, he stopped suddenly. Guo Qiyu slammed into him, his nose sore, and he let out a muffled snort.

The young policeman didn't seem to feel the pain, and said to Guo Qiyu: "Mr. Guo, you should go home first, and we don't rule out the possibility of your wife returning home."

"But……"

"You go home first."

A colleague from the police came over, both young and tall, and the two chatted together for a while, probably talking about their speculations and plans for the future.

The colleague raised his head and looked at Guo Qiyu, who looked dazed and anxious, "Mr. Guo, I'll take you home first."

On the way, no matter what Guo Qiyu asked, the man didn't speak.

Send him downstairs, see him go upstairs, and then drive away.

When he got home, the door was unlocked, Guo Qiyu was overjoyed, could it be that Zheng Qing came back by himself?

He pushed open the door and walked in, "Ah Qing..."

Sitting on the sofa was Meng Xiaoyan. Only the floor lamp was turned on in the living room, and the dim light left a large shadow.

Meng Xiaoyan's young but tough face was hidden in the shadows.

"Xiaobei, why are you back?"

Shouldn't he be attending his birthday party in City A?

Seeing Guo Qiyu come back, he raised his head, his eyes were dim, "Dad, where have you been?"

Only then did Guo Qiyu remember that today is Meng Xiaoyan's birthday. He was so busy that so many things happened, he didn't even say happy birthday to him, not to mention preparing presents.

Even, forget his birthday.

"I'm sorry, Xiaobei," Guo Qiyu was very sorry, "too many things have happened recently..."

"What's so important that you don't want to call me?" Meng Xiaoyan asked softly.

Guo Qiyu's throat tightened, he would subconsciously avoid Meng Xiaoyan's Zheng Qing matter, not only because of marriage, but also because of Meng Xiaoyan's dislike for Zheng Qing, "I didn't have time, I'm sorry."

"Xiao Bei, birthday..."

"Is it because of this?" Meng Xiaoyan interrupted the blessing he hurriedly wanted to add.

Guo Qiyu was taken aback by the coldness in his eyes, turned his eyes numbly, and followed Meng Xiaoyan's gaze.

On the small coffee table were two marriage certificates that Guo Qiyu had worked so hard to hide.