Related to Tang poetry?

After looking around, Bo Ye simply picked up Tang Wei. A little boy was held in his arms and hugged him into the president's office.

He said that he placed it on the desk, raised his eyebrows slightly, squinted at Tang Wei and smiled, "What's the matter with me when I look for your father?"

Tang Wei looked up at him and looked straight to the point, "Is it true that your order has forced my mommy into this?"

Bo Ye's expression froze on his face, and he was stunned. He never thought that his son would have such an attitude of asking for guilt when he came to the door.

I felt something tingling in my chest, and even his voice was suppressed involuntarily, "Are you here to ask about my sin?"

"It's not a question." Tang Wei whispered, "I'm just here to ask for justice for my mom."

"justice?"

Bo Ye smiled sarcastically, "There is no justice in this world, rights and status are everything."

"Dad, I don't agree with your behavior very much." Tang Wei was a little excited. The little boy's eyes were red. "My mommy and uncle are working hard in life. Why do you force them like this? If it's just for me, please stop such boring behavior!"

boring?

Oh my God, how ridiculous, his biological son is accusing him of boredom!

"Did Tang Shi teach you that, huh?"

Bo Ye sneered and asked him, "Did she ask you to come to me specifically?"

In Bo Ye's heart, he seemed to have already determined that it was Tang Shi who taught children to do this. Is such a woman really qualified to be a qualified mother?

Tang Wei stared at Bo Ye for a long time and suddenly smiled, and the smile seemed to be clear. A five-year-old child could actually show such a smile.

After a long time, he said, "Young Master Bo, don't you want me? I'll go back to Bo's house with you, don't suppress my mommy anymore."

Bo Ye was stunned, and Tang Wei returned to the alienated name, no longer calling his father, but two short words - Bo Shao.

"Don't hesitate, I'll go back with you. In exchange, don't disturb my mommy's life again!"

Every word in the child's mouth is like a sharp blade piercing into Bo Ye's chest.

Bo Ye had to admit that Tang Shi could not make him feel pain, but Tang Wei, a little Tang Wei, was enough to hurt him to the point of blood.

The disappointment in his eyes was so obvious, as if Bo Ye's father had dereliction of duty.

Pulling his lips, Bo Ye asked faintly, "Are you sure?"

The little boy looked up at him. His dark pupils were as gorgeous as a universe, but lonely. He said, "Yes, from today."

After following Bo Ye from get off work, Tang Wei consciously climbed into their car, then sat in the car, watching the company leave them, Bo Ye asked, "Have you ever greeted your mommy?"

Tang Wei turned his head and said indifferently, "No."

Bo Ye tskated, "At least I'll say to your mommy, otherwise she would think I've kidnapped you."

"I don't want my mom to know that I took the initiative to exchange it." Tang Wei lowered his head, "Go and tell Mom, don't make her sad."

It is rare for a child to have such a delicate mind. Bo Yeduo looked at Tang Wei, then sighed and called Tang Shi.

Tang Shi received a call from Bo Ye. She was not unfamiliar with this number. She remembered the numbers five years ago and did not forget them even when she was dying.

这样一串数字如今再一次出现在她手机屏幕上的时候,心脏开始疯狂跳动,唐诗心尖发着缠,犹豫自己到底要不要接起.

最终还是强忍着恐惧点下了接听,那一刻,薄夜冰冷的声音透过手机传过来,就如同是死神在她耳边宣告着一个冷酷无情的事实——

“唐惟我带走了,从今天起他就是我们薄家的小儿子.”

唐诗在听见这句话的时候,愤怒地嘶吼,“薄夜,谁允许你带走他的!”

薄夜抓着手机冷笑,“我为什么不能带走我自己的儿子?”

“那也是我的儿子!”唐诗眼眶通红,“那我的……命啊……”

“让我听听我儿子的声音!”唐诗近乎声嘶力竭,“让唐惟跟我说话!”

薄夜受不了她这副说话的腔调,总觉得她每说一个字,心口就难受上一分,于是将手机递到薄夜的手机,小男孩乖巧地喊了一声,“妈咪.”

“惟惟……”唐诗有些惊慌失措,“是薄夜带走你的吗?”

唐惟也很难过,但是忍着难过安慰她,“妈咪,你可以过来看我的,我们就像没有分开一样.”

“……你决定去薄家享受荣华富贵是不是?”

唐惟眼圈都跟着红了,“没有的,妈咪,我只是不想看有人欺负你……”

母子俩这么个说话方式,就好像薄夜是罪大恶极的人一般,强行分开了一对骨肉至亲.

最终是唐诗明白了唐惟的心思,为自己孩子的选择留下了眼泪,“是妈妈做的不好,是妈妈能力不够,才会让你这样……”

“妈咪,别难过.”对面的唐惟也隐隐更咽,“你可以来薄家看我的,薄少没有禁止你的出入……”

“我明白,等你到了薄家,妈咪马上就上门来找你.”她不能忍受分离,只能接受这样的局面.

唐诗迅速说完挂断了电话,随后起身,唐奕看着她瘦削的背影喊了一声,“你去哪儿?”

Tang Shi held back the tears in her eyes and said, "Go to Bo's house."

薄夜……到底要我怎么做,你才肯放过我,放过我的孩子……

I don't want to be restrained by you again.

*******

唐惟是在二十分钟后抵达了薄家的,岑慧秋再一次看见他,心疼地喊了一声,“惟惟.”

唐惟上前,乖巧地来到岑慧秋面前,“老夫人晚上好.”

他始终倔强而又固执地不肯改口,似乎不想让最后一些坚持也消失不见.

薄夜再次重新整理出了一个房间,把唐惟领到房间门口说,“从今天起,你就住在这里.”

唐惟淡淡地应了一声,随后听到楼下保姆传来声音,“大少爷,有女人上门找你们……”

那些保姆还堵在门口不让唐诗进来,瞧着这女人长得倒是漂亮,只是一进门就说要孩子,也太异想天开了吧?这种女人他们可见了多了!
Chapter completed!