After dinner, of course they couldn't go to bed right away. Qingtian and Nangong Zhan were asked by Xiao Tianshuo to watch TV with him in the living room.
Looking at it, Xiao Tianshuo didn't know when he fell asleep. After hearing the sound of breathing on Qingtian, he lowered his head and saw the sleeping child in his arms.
Nangong Zhan's eyes signaled her, "Take him upstairs to sleep!"
Qingtian nodded, then gently carried Xiao Tianshuo and walked upstairs.
After putting the child on the bed, Qing Tian couldn't help but go downstairs. Seeing Nangong Zhan still sitting in the living room feeling dejected, she came over and asked, "Is it true that there is still no news at all?"
Nangong Zhan raised his head from his knees and glanced at Qingtian, "Yes."
"How could this happen? Has anyone gone to search and rescue? How could there be no news at all?"
Nangong Zhan stopped looking at her and said, "Go and rest! You don't need to worry about this."
"Can I not worry about it? That's me..." I didn't say what Qing Tian said. Seeing Nangong Zhan like this, she was furious.
Suddenly, the phone in her pocket rang. Qingtian picked it up and saw that it was Gu Tianchi. She glanced at Nangong Zhan and said unhappily: "Then you should go to bed early, good night."
After saying that, she turned her back to him and walked upstairs, then answered the phone.
Nangong Zhan saw her avoiding answering the phone and felt extremely uncomfortable for some reason.
Somehow, he couldn't control his feet, so he followed Qingtian upstairs.
On the balcony upstairs, I answer the phone on a sunny day.
"Hello!"
"How are things going?"
"I...I haven't had a chance yet."
"It's been three days, right? When he went to work, you didn't have a chance?"
"No, he even brings his computer to work. I simply don't..."
"I heard that Yao Shuhua's plane crashed. Is this true?" Gu Tianchi suddenly changed the topic.
Qingtian was startled, held the phone tightly and nodded, "Yes."
"Then he didn't react at all?"
"Yes, he is very sad."
"I don't care what you do. In two days, whether it's successful or not, come back to me. Did you hear me?"
"Okay, I understand, then Xiaodi will trouble you!"
Before Qingtian finished speaking, a busy tone came from the phone. She looked at the phone in her hand worriedly, and suddenly she felt inexplicably uneasy.
If she doesn't do what Gu Tianchi says for a day, then she won't be able to see her son for a day. She doesn't want to, tomorrow, tomorrow, she will take action.
After transferring the file, she left this place and returned to her son.
Xiaodi, probably like Tianshuo, both need love.
"I'm sorry, son. Mom will definitely go back as soon as possible. I will never leave you again!" She raised her head and looked at the night sky and told her. Suddenly she felt as if a pair of sharp eyes were staring at her. She held the phone tightly in Qingtian and subconsciously
turned around...
It was Nangong Zhan. He was not far away like a Buddha, staring at her like a thief.
Qingtian felt guilty and hid the phone behind her back, raised her chin and asked him, "Why are you standing there so sneaky? Don't you know it will scare people to death?"
Nangong Zhan strode over, walked directly in front of her, and forced her to step back step by step.
Qingtian looked at him and felt a sigh in his heart. Could it be that he heard everything she said just now?
What's going on? She doesn't know how to be cautious no matter what she does. He keeps bumping into her out of nowhere.
"What did you just say?" Nangong Zhan looked at her with narrowed eyes, "Son? Do you really have a son?"
So it turned out that what he heard was the latter sentence?
How to answer him?
"Say, do you really have a son??"
"I……"
"Say!" He frowned, and his chest felt as painful as a knife.
Qingtian immediately thought of the identity Gu Tianchi forged for her before, met Nangong Zhan's eyes and said, "Yes, I have a child, he is four years old this year."
Putting it this way, he would not have thought that the child would be his.
Sure enough, after receiving her personal admission, the scar in his heart that seemed to have been peeled off suddenly seemed to have been sprinkled with salt, and the cramping pain made him frown and feel extremely uncomfortable.
He suddenly stepped back two meters away from her, stared at her with red eyes and asked, "Where is the father of the child?"
Qingtian subconsciously replied, "Died in a car accident!"
Sure enough, it was the same as the information he investigated.
If she passed away, then who was the person who picked her up that day? Who was the person who called her just now?
"Do you have a man outside?" Nangong Zhan asked again. He didn't know why, so many questions about her suddenly came to him, and he wanted to get to the bottom of them all.
"No!"
"Then who did you call just now?"
"My son's uncle, my husband's brother, has been helping me take care of the child. He just called me and just told me about the child's condition."
"From tomorrow on, bring your son to my house!"
"Why?" Qingtian looked at the man in front of him with a twisted expression in surprise. She avoided her gaze and turned around and said, "Just take it, I'll take care of it for you."
"Why?"
"Just because you have to stay at my house every day now, if you take your son over, on the one hand, you can keep my son company, and on the other hand, you two can be together every day. This will reduce your yearning for him.
Why not?"
"But……"
After receiving his sinister eyes, Qing Tian was immediately speechless.
It's completely impossible to take Xiao Di over. She will leave here in two days. What if Xiao Di is found out about Xiao Di's life experience? She won't be able to steal the chicken by then.
Lose rice.
"Tell me where your son is and I will pick him up for you tomorrow."
"No!" Qingtian immediately said with a cold face: "I appreciate your kindness. Of course, my son will have someone to help me take care of it. If you have that kind of heart, please spend more time with your son!"
Saying that, in order to avoid his persistence, she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Sorry, I'm going to bed first!"
Nangong Zhan turned around and looked at her back with a cold tone, "Is this how you are a mother? Or you don't care about his existence at all. If you are a real mother, how can you not care about your son and keep him by your side forever?
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He was actually afraid that she would leave again, so he wanted to rope her son in and trap her here so that she would not be distracted in the future.
Hearing this, Qingtian paused and turned to look at Nangong Zhan. Suddenly, his pretty face suddenly turned pale.
"What do you mean? Why do you say this? You don't know anything. Why do you say this? How do you know that I don't care about him? How do you know that I don't want to keep him by my side? What about your son's mother?
, where has she gone? Have you ever thought about the difficulties and sadness of being a mother in a single-parent family? "
