Mr. Dong Guo

Zheng Qing's parents came, signed, claimed the body, and followed the process mechanically.

He didn't say a word or say a word during the whole process, as if he had expected such a solution long ago, and remained calm and silent.

In the end, Dong Cheng said that there were still some things in the police station, and several people rushed to the police station again.

"These are all here, please check them out," Dong Cheng walked out with the box in his arms, "I thought I could do something for you..."

"That's all," Guo Qiyu looked at, "Thank you Officer Dong."

Meng Xiaoyan stretched his head to look, and the divorce agreement was also inside.

Meng Xiaoyan hugged the box and slowly followed behind Guo Qiyu.

Zheng's mother said to Guo Qiyu: "We will take care of the child. This matter has nothing to do with you. You don't need to worry about it."

"But I am the father of the child..."

"In name, it has nothing to do with you now," Mother Zheng sighed, "You are a good boy, Zheng Qing shouldn't drag you down."

"No, no," Guo Qiyu lowered his eyebrows, "Everyone is gone, don't be so harsh."

Mother Zheng sneered, "Yes, everyone is gone, and my 20 years of hard work have been wasted. Don't say that I am harsh, I have nothing to say, people are different."

After hearing what she said, Guo Qiyu froze in place, and finally gritted his teeth, "My child, I won't give it to you."

He pointed to the box, "I didn't sign that divorce agreement, so I'm still her husband, and the child should be raised by me!"

"These are her relics, but you don't want any of them," Guo Qiyu was furious, "I will never let Ah Qing's child become the second victim of your family!"

Originally, Meng Xiaoyan's face darkened and his eyes were dark when he heard the man say that he would not sign the divorce agreement, but the man's next words were confident and powerful.

Meng Xiaoyan rarely sees Guo Qiyu like this. The man in his impression has already formed a fixed image, like a little mouse, running around all day long, and even a little light can startle it into jumping, let alone talking with him. The voice is louder when dealing with people.

But if you are in a hurry, the mouse bite is also very painful.

Meng Xiaoyan knew in his heart that Guo Qiyu didn't bite himself back because there were too many things.

He waited until it was all over, but he was ready before then.

Maybe because they felt a little guilty, Zheng's parents seemed to be shocked, and they didn't say anything for a while.

Guo Qiyu raised his head, "Even if there is a lawsuit, you can't compete with me."

Zheng's mother pursed her lips tightly, her eyes showed some unkindness, Meng Xiaoyan took a step forward, half blocking in front of Guo Qiyu.

Finally, Father Zheng came over and grabbed Mother Zheng's shoulders, "Let's go."

After a few steps, Mother Zheng turned her head, "Treat him well."

Guo Qiyu couldn't bear it again. After all, he lost his only daughter, and the two old people would be helpless from now on. "Uncle Zheng, give him a name, and I will bring him to see you."

Father Zheng turned his head, "No, you don't want to come either."

Guo Qiyu was taken aback, they had already boarded a taxi and left.

"Shall we go back?" Meng Xiaoyan said.

Guo Qiyu didn't even look at him, and stopped a taxi with his hand.

It was rare for Meng Xiaoyan to see him being so generous, so he was taken aback for a moment, but Guo Qiyu quickly got into the car, closed the door and left.

Meng Xiaoyan immediately stopped one, but there were no cars on the left or right. He turned his head and followed closely for two steps. The taxi disappeared in a flash.

Meng Xiaoyan threw the box in his hand, and under the surprised eyes of passers-by, the things were scattered on the ground. The young man who looked extremely angry stood there for a while with gloomy eyes.

In the end, he walked over again, picked up things one by one, and put them away.

"..."

When Meng Xiaoyan returned home, Guo Qiyu was not there. He put down his things, turned around and went out, and went to the hospital.

Guo Qiyu didn't have that many places to go, and Meng Xiaoyan saw Guo Qiyu standing outside the nursery with a depressed face at a glance.

Feeling a sudden shadow in front of him, the man raised his head slowly. When he saw the person he least wanted to see appearing in front of him, Guo Qiyu's subconscious reaction was to run.

And he did the same.

Just before he took two steps, he was grabbed by the collar.

But it was these two steps that successfully angered Meng Xiaoyan who always wanted to get close but could never get close.

He has been chasing Guo Qiyu for so long, but the other party is like a carrot tied in front of a donkey, forever out of reach.

He is the donkey, and what is even more infuriating and disappointing is that Luo Bo does not have the self-consciousness of being a Luo Luo.

It's fine if he didn't show it before, but yesterday he made it so clear that "Carrot" jumped even further.

Meng Xiaoyan's eyes revealed a trace of violence unconsciously.

The nursery and other dads who were excited about the new baby were a little bit overwhelmed by the scene.

Meng Xiaoyan tightly grasped Guo Qiyu's collar, pulled it back, the man crashed into his arms, and pulled his front collar with both hands, afraid that he would die like that.

He leaned close to Guo Qiyu's ear, "Dad, don't even try to run away."

The threatening meaning in the words made Guo Qiyu's face pale. He asked himself that there was nothing for Meng Xiaoyan to threaten, but it was this that made him afraid.

As the saying goes, a barefoot person is not afraid of a person wearing shoes, but how can a barefoot person be better than a person wearing shoes?

He whimpered and begged for mercy.

Only then did Meng Xiaoyan let him go, but he also held him tightly in his arms. Guo Qiyu was always like a frightened rabbit, trying desperately to get out of Meng Xiaoyan's arms at the slightest sign of trouble.

"how is he?"

Meng Xiaoyan watched Guo Qiyu's struggle with cold eyes, anyway, he clenched his hands tightly and would never let go.

"The doctor said it's okay." Guo Qiyu pursed his lips, and finally gave up struggling, and followed Meng Xiaoyan back home.

When he got home, Guo Qiyu didn't want to eat rice. After being forced to drink some porridge, he fell asleep and slept all afternoon. When he woke up in the evening, although he still looked dazed, his complexion was much better.

He suddenly remembered that yesterday was Meng Xiaoyan's birthday.

Glancing at the drawer where he put the gift, he threw the pillow, wishing he could rush out and burn the gift now.

After lying down for a while, he still sat up. He didn't know what Meng Xiaoyan was doing outside, and he didn't hear much movement.

Guo Qiyu got up, looked at his neck, there were still a few red marks, he turned out a Polo shirt, and turned up the collar to block some.

Just as he was making gestures, Meng Xiaoyan pushed the door and entered, saw him standing in front of the mirror, and asked, "What are you wearing for?"

"Go to work!" Guo Qiyu said coldly.

Meng Xiaoyan thought for a while, "I asked you for three days off."

"Then I'll just be fired," Guo Qiyu said angrily, "I'm going back to work tomorrow."

"What about Zheng Qing?"

"Didn't you make an appointment for Saturday?"

"..."

Meng Xiaoyan tentatively asked, "Father, have you ever thought about changing jobs?"

Because of his character and ability, Guo Qiyu's job is no longer possible to advance. Not only that, the internal forces of the company are fighting each other, and the first person to sacrifice is Guo Qiyu, who is considered a chess piece, but by no means an important chess piece. .

However, there is no doubt that Guo Qiyu loves his job and is content with the status quo.

"Dad, I..."

Meng Xiaoyan walked over and wanted to hug him, but was pushed away by the frightened man. When he stood still, Guo Qiyu had already rushed out of the bedroom.

Meng Xiaoyan chased after him in a few steps, Guo Qiyu ran into the kitchen, turned around, and looked at Meng Xiaoyan who was walking towards him with resentment and panic.

Meng Xiaoyan paused, looking at the gleaming knife in the man's hand, with some red water stains on it.

It was he who cut the watermelon. He had just cut it and put it on a plate. He brought it to Guo Qiyu, but the knife was still on the chopping board.

Meng Xiaoyan's expression changed, both sad and full of disbelief, "Dad, are you pointing the knife at me?"

Guo Qiyu gritted his teeth, "Yes, to you wolf!"

Meng Xiaoyan was taken aback for a moment, probably because he didn't expect Guo Qiyu to describe him like that.

Wolf?

"Father, you say I'm a wolf?" Meng Xiaoyan tilted his head and asked deliberately, his eyes flashed with a playful and dangerous light.

Guo Qiyu couldn't help swallowing, stared at him with wide eyes, and shouted loudly, "Yes! Little wolf, I've called you that since I was a child."

Of course, there are still many times called "Guo Angel", but in the current situation, Guo Qiyu chooses to forget.

Meng Xiaoyan seemed to be interested, "Why?"

Guo Qiyu pursed his lips and didn't speak, because when the child was picked up, he guarded the territory and food like a wolf cub, and even threatened him with a low growl?

The two stalemate for a while, Meng Xiaoyan seems to have lost much interest in how to address him, and Guo Qiyu's hand is also a little weak and trembling because he has been gesturing with a knife.

Meng Xiaoyan became a little impatient, and was thinking about how to get the knife, when the phone rang, Guo Qiyu was taken aback, and the knife in his hand was already in Meng Xiaoyan's hands.

Guo Qiyu stared at the disapproving young man with hatred.

He was forced to pull him again to answer the phone.

"I'm looking for you." After Meng Xiaoyan said "Hello", he turned on the loudspeaker, handed the phone to Guo Qiyu's mouth, shackled the man with one hand and both feet, and the two fell down on the sofa together.

Guo Qiyu frowned, and looked at the caller ID. He was a colleague from the company, and he usually had two conversations.

It's almost off work now, I don't know what he is calling here for.

"Hi, I'm Guo Qiyu..."

"Hey! Guo Qiyu! Why don't you come to the company?" The urgent voice came from over there.

Meng Xiaoyan was staring at the back of Guo Qiyu's head, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"What's wrong?" Guo Qiyu remembered that Meng Xiaoyan had asked for leave for himself.

"Such a big incident happened today, why aren't you here?" asked the other side.

Guo Qiyu knew that what he was talking about was Zheng Qing's matter, and was about to say that it was because of this that he asked for leave, but he didn't know that the other side didn't listen to his explanation at all, and just said what he knew.

"It was said that you asked for leave, but the minister said that you asked for three days, and the reason was unknown. He said that if you don't come again, you will be fired, but you seem to hang up the phone directly. To be honest, I admire you. Yes, who wants to stay in this crappy company for so long? Look at you, you are usually silent, but you are still a tough guy..."

The other side was still babbling and arguing for him in front of him, but Guo Qiyu was already stunned.

"So?" he asked.

The other side was stunned, "Didn't I just say that you were fired? Ah! Look at me, I should have told you the result first, I just came to ask you what's going on..."

Meng Xiaoyan moved his fingers, hung up the phone, and turned off the phone.

Guo Qiyu's whole mind seemed to stop at the word "dismissal", and his eyes were empty, looking forward, as if he had lost his soul.

Meng Xiaoyan frowned, let him go, kissed him on the cheek again, and said softly, "Father, it's just right to fire you. Come with me to City A?"

"You lied to me?" Guo Qiyu murmured.

Meng Xiaoyan paused, "No, it's because..."

Guo Qiyu stood up and wanted to leave, but Meng Xiaoyan pulled him back with a gloomy voice, "Where are you going?"

"Get out!" Guo Qiyu closed his eyes, his lips were trembling because of the great anger, "Go back to City A!"