Changli woke up from the hospital, lying alone on the hospital bed, as lonely as if the whole world had abandoned him.
At least that's what Doctor Nie thought when he opened the door.
He held a mobile phone in his hand, and then hesitantly asked him: "Your mother wants to have a video call with you, are you willing?"
On the other end of the phone was Changli's mother, Shu Jingyi.
This was the first time she had contacted him in so many years.
After the divorce, Shu Jingyi went abroad for treatment and rested for a long time before she recovered.
After returning to China, she met her current husband and gave birth to a well-behaved and lovely daughter with him.
The child is now two years old, and Shu Jingyi is pregnant again.
The reason why she called was because the hospital and the police proactively contacted her and informed her of the bad news that she was seriously ill.
She was five months pregnant and her belly was already showing.
She was holding her cell phone nervously, not knowing how to react.
Still on this side, Chang Li ignored Dr.
Nie.
His somewhat hollow eyes looked at the clear glass.
Outside the glass window, there were leisurely white clouds and the clear sky.
He stared for a long time without looking back at all.
Dr.
Nie also understood what he meant.
He closed the door and left, rejecting Shu Jingyi outside the ward: "Sorry, Mrs.
Shu, Changli's condition is not stable yet, so I can't communicate with you for the time being."
A trace of disappointment flashed across Shu Jingyi's rosy face.
She didn't know whether she should be disappointed or grateful at this time.
The last marriage was a nightmare for her, and just looking back on it made her feel dizzy.
She felt very lucky to have escaped from that nightmare marriage and entered into the current dream-like marriage.
Therefore, it is even more difficult to face the marriage in the past.
She didn't want to have any more entanglements with the past.
If she was very fond of this child when he was just born, then five years later, her love for him has turned into another kind of embarrassment that can be described.
Guilt, rejection, pity, pity, it's all there.
All kinds of emotional entanglement made it even more difficult for her to face it.
Now that she heard that Changli was unwilling to contact her, instead of feeling disappointed, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I don't have to face this child.
Changli's father, Ning Wangheng, has already gone to the police station.
After he learned about this, he quickly dealt with the matter at hand and rushed here.
After he visited Changli and learned that his situation had improved a lot, he transferred to the police station, where there was still a lot of matters waiting for him to deal with.
Xi Muyang looked at the haggard mother and daughter staying in the police station, with a trace of distress in his eyes.
He asked in a deep voice: "What happened?"
In fact, on the way here, he had already figured out what happened.
He knew in his heart that Tong Beibei and her daughter were unreasonable in what happened this time, but he never cared about whether they were unreasonable or not when dealing with things.
Tong Beibei and her daughter were his, and he could tolerate being bullied by others.
The reason why he asked again was to use words to exert pressure and make the family he was talking to quit.
Sure enough, after a certain person answered his words, he spoke in a domineering tone: "To put it this way, it's just two children having a tantrum.
Why is the quarrel between children so serious?
It's not intentional.
Before the quarrel started, no one knew that he was not in good health.
Besides, if the child opposite had communicated well with my daughter instead of keeping silent, things would not have turned out like this. " He blamed the entire incident on the child's play, completely removing Tong Caiwei's responsibility.
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The meticulous man in a suit stood in the police station and created a scene of his own, clearly demonstrating how the word domineering should be written.
But the police didn't buy his account.
The captain who followed up the matter mocked him coldly: "Sir, you don't have the final say whether it's a game or not.
It's the evidence that has the final say.
Monitoring The video has been copied.
If you want to be sure if this is a child's game, you might as well go and have a look in person.
The law will not wrong a good person. " The captain also has a son who is in poor health, so he has more feelings about this matter.
He didn't have the slightest fondness for this family who were still domineering in the police station.
As soon as he said his words, many people burst into laughter.
Xi Muyang was so humiliated that he couldn't help but give him a stern look.
His eyes were stern, as standard as a boss's textbook.
He glanced at the people who had just laughed out loud, his eyes as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
The people he glanced at had concerns about his identity, so they shrank in their eyes and closed their mouths.
It's just that Xi Muyang can intimidate others, but he can't intimidate the captain.
He said in a mocking voice: "Sir, what's wrong with your eyes?
Are you sick?
Do you want us to call an ambulance for you?"
After thinking for a while, he added: "It's not free."
Xi Muyang's eyes were suddenly stuck as he swept the fallen leaves in the autumn wind.
The fallen leaves blown up by the sharp autumn wind were smeared on his face.
He coughed hard, and then let his secretary adjust, but the secretary shook his head slightly. shook his head.
At this time, Ning Wangheng also felt it.
Xi Muyang was very surprised when he saw him.
He waited for a while and said warmly: "Mr.
Ning, why are you here?"
The Ning Group, the upstream group of the company he presides over, is a group that must not be offended unless necessary, so he is so enthusiastic now.
Ning Wangheng looked around the police station and asked the captain who was the boss: "Who is Tong Beibei?"
There was silence in the police station.
Xi Muyang understood it all at once, and he said with some disbelief: "Mr.
Ning is Ning Changli's father."
He already knew the little boy's name from other sources.
Ning Wangheng understood it by looking at the behavior of the people around him and Xi Muyang's expression.
His expression suddenly became cold, and he nodded without further communication with him.
At the same time, the captain also rushed over and described the matter without emotion.
His sarcastic eyes were clearly printed in Xi Muyang's eyes, making him feel humiliated.
Tong Caiwei, who originally thought that the child would be saved as soon as his father came over, understood something when she saw this scene.
She was a little dumbfounded.
How could this happen?
Suddenly, an untouchable person appeared.
No, isn’t the protagonist Beibei’s father?
How could there be someone more awesome than the protagonist?
She didn't understand, her mind was confused, and she didn't know how to react.
Tong Beibei, who was not so sensitive to the atmosphere, was squirming in her mother's arms.
She jumped off the chair and rushed towards her father.
"Dad, Dad, Beibei is so wronged.
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You have to vent your anger on Beibei's behalf."
The little girl burst into tears and pouted, looking very cute.
If it were in the past, Xi Muyang would just hold her in his arms and give her everything she wanted.
But now, he felt very embarrassed.
This time, let alone lecturing the other party to vent his anger on his daughter, he might even be able to keep his wife and daughter.
The domineering look on his face slowly faded away without him realizing it, and he said: "Mr.
Ning, the little girl is indeed at fault in this matter, but she is a child after all.
I will take her to the hospital to report to you tomorrow."
The young master apologized and asked Mr.
Ning to forgive her this time for the sake of her being a child. " If it is rare to give in, if other people who are familiar with Xi Muyang hear his words, they will be very different.
When will this person like Overlord apologize?
But someone like Ning Wangheng, who was one level higher than Xi Muyang, didn't feel this way at all.
He glanced at Tong Beibei, who was instantly dumbfounded, without commenting.
He seems to be talkative on the outside, but that doesn't mean he is so talkative that he wants to end the matter with just an apology.
How is that possible?
Changli is still lying in the ward now Moreover, besides Tong Beibei, the main person responsible for this matter is also Tong Caiwei.
He looked at Tong Caiwei, who looked very haggard from not having a good rest for a long time, and even lost her fairy aura, and still asked politely: "Miss Tong, what else can I say?"
Tong Caiwei had long been confused after Xi Muyang couldn't figure out who was coming.
There was nothing else to say at this time.
Her upper and lower lips were licked, but she couldn't spit out a syllable.
"In this case, let the matter be handed over to the police station.
After the case is investigated and the truth comes to light, a formal appeal will be made."
He treated the matter as a serious criminal case.
Criminal cases are appealed by the public prosecutor.
That is to say, if the police station finds out that Tong Caiwei and her daughter have indeed committed intentional injury, then the case will be transferred to the procuratorate, which will file a complaint and then make a judgment in the court.
And once the matter reaches this level, Tong Caiwei is afraid that she will be severely scratched, and she will wonder how it is so easy to sit down.
Moreover, she hurt a child.
For the sake of social impact, she was afraid that the judge would impose a harsh sentence.
Hearing Ning Wangheng's words, Xi Muyang's face twitched fiercely.
He wanted to go up and beg, but he couldn't hold back.
In the end, he could only watch Ning Wangheng leave.
But the mediator he was waiting for never showed up.
The captain he met looked at him with displeasure, and he wanted to gouge out those eyes.
Things went smoothly.
By the time Chang Li was discharged from the hospital, Xi Muyang had completely surrendered, and Tong Caiwei still went on a three-year tour of the prison.
Chang Li was judged to have minor injuries.
Since he was a child and the injuries he suffered might have spread over a wider area and lasted longer, he was given this verdict.
And Tong Caiwei's sentence was also dealt with harshly.
Xi Muyang could not resort to any means and could just watch.
Their daughter Tong Beibei was so frightened that she no longer even dared to cry for her mother.
Dare opened her big watery eyes and looked at her father pitifully.
At this time, Changli received many gifts.
Many miscellaneous things were placed in the spacious ward, and then Changli cleared them all out.
These gifts came from all directions, including his mother's stepfather, his mother's side of the family, and his father's relatives and friends.
Most of these gifts are precious medicinal materials or skin care products, as well as various toys that children can use.
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And Changli doesn't like any of these things.
He doesn't like the feeling of congestion, and he doesn't like messy furnishings.
He prefers an empty room with only walls remaining than a room filled with toys.
When Ning Wangheng came to see him, she was sitting on the bed blankly, looking out the window.
Ning Wangheng looked at his thin son and felt a little sad.
Such an illness is like erasing all two years of hard work.
Whether it's physical or mental, Chang Li's condition is worse than two years ago.
He wanted to sigh, but he remembered Dr.
Nie's words that it was best not to show negative emotions in front of Chang Li, so he shut up.
He looked at the child's pale and thin face, not knowing what to say or what to do.
After a long time, he asked softly: "Changli, do you want to see your mother?"
Changli still didn't respond.
He seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, completely unable to extricate himself.
Ning Wangheng had long known that his ex-wife had contacted his son, so he was not surprised by Changli's indifferent reaction.
He took a breath and then asked hesitantly: "Then do you want a mother?"
He emphasized softly: "A new mother."
Chang Li's fingers moved slightly, and his eyes like glass beads traced a ripple, and then quickly disappeared.
Ning Wangheng continued to talk to himself: "I should have thought of it a long time ago.
No matter what kind of child he is, he wants a mother.
You should be bored staying at home alone.
If you have a new mother to accompany you, You, maybe it will be better."
A hint of indifference flashed through Changli's clear eyes, like a cracked magic crystal.
It is not so much that he wants his son to have a healthy family, but that his desire for affection has reached its peak.
He wants a wife, a wife who can stay with him.
Love does not last long after all.
No matter how much he likes Wen Xilan, after six years, he will still want a new emotional sustenance body.
In other words, he really wants to have a strong relationship now.
Why are people always so hypocritical?
In other words, it is difficult to face the most authentic self Is it so difficult for Ning Wangheng to admit his ruthless nature?
He wants a wife and a good relationship, just say it frankly, why use his son as an excuse?
After being the lover for so many years, is he so fond of this title that he can't part with it?
He so hoped that outsiders would see him as a love saint that he said this in front of his son who should not understand anything.
If there is no special indoctrination, will children really have a special desire for the so-called father, or mother?
uncertain.
At least that's not the case in Changli.
He never expects, nor does he take the initiative to ask.
He doesn’t wait for you to come, and he won’t watch you leave.
He just kept sitting there, watching the flowers blooming quietly in the distance.
When it comes to professional knowledge, the author is just talking nonsense.
Don't be serious.
The author who is serious will not know how to manage money
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