Mu Yannian seemed to be able to guess her mood at this time, and her voice was still full of patience, "That's right. If you plan to travel to Jiangcheng, I can receive it here."
He smiled, "After all, it's a couple, and Jia Ning is also my daughter. Besides, Jia Ning has grown up, so there is no need for us to treat each other with swords."
"What the hell do you want to say?" Ling Mei didn't have time to listen to him talk so much, "Can you talk about the key points?"
"The key point is to ease the relationship with you. After all, we are not young anymore. Middle-aged people must have a lot of rationality in their view of problems than when they were young, right?"
"What?" Ling Mei asked directly, "Are you divorced?"
"..." Mu Yannian was speechless and didn't know how to answer for a while.
Ling Mei asked mockingly, "I just remembered the original wife now, right? When the child grows up, you are about to start to ease the relationship? What have you been doing all these years?"
"Have you ever picked up your daughter to and from school at once?"
"Have you bought him a piece of clothing?"
"Have you taken her to the hospital once when you have a cold or sick?"
"Have you ever held a parent-teacher meeting for her at school?"
"No, nothing! You're just absent!" Ling Mei couldn't help but accuse him, "Now my daughter is growing up and promising, and she doesn't need to take care of her anymore. You're here to ease the relationship? I want my daughter to support you in old age.
Where? Ask yourself, are you worthy?"
"No, you can't say that!" Mu Yannian was both angry and aggrieved after hearing these words, so he naturally had to refute, "I have always wanted to fulfill my obligations, that is, you don't let me contact her! My daughter and I
It doesn’t work if you call it!"
"Then I won't contact you if I don't let you contact you? Will you die if I let you die?"
Mu Jianing almost bit the chopsticks and looked up at her mother.
"You can't think of a way?" Ling Mei was speechless, "Mu Yannian! As long as you want to see your daughter, as long as you still have a little sense of responsibility, as long as we are all on this earth, can you see it? You really have one
Can I still stop a heart that wants to fulfill my obligations?”
"..." These words completely confused the logic of this middle-aged man.
He was in the office at this time, holding his cell phone in one hand and scratching his head with the other, "Ling Mei, you won!"
"Where did you get my number?" the woman said unhappily, "I tell you, we will never interact with each other, I thank you!"
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
Mu Jianing chewed the dumplings and thought to herself that Lao Mu was much better than her.
I finally made a phone call, but why did the chat collapse?
Ling Mei put her cell phone on the desk, her eyes fell on her daughter's face, and suddenly she had no appetite. "Say, where did he get the number?"
A questioning tone, a look of obvious doubt.
"Ah?" the girl faced her mother's eyes, "You ask me?" Then she blinked her big eyes innocently, "How do I know?"
Ling Mei stared at her for a few seconds and no longer doubted her!
After all, it was my own daughter whom I raised.
And there are still many ways to get a phone number.
"Mu Yannian's purpose of getting close to him this time is too obvious. He is just to steal his daughter. After all, he has not given birth to a child, so he still has to rely on you for retirement in the future."
This is a very realistic question.
"Sister Ling, it's not that I said you, what does it mean to steal a daughter? I was his daughter."
"Did he give birth?!" Ling Mei asked with a frown.
"..." Mu Jianing didn't dare to speak out immediately. She told herself that she couldn't add fuel to the fire!
So she slowly put down her chopsticks, pulled a tissue and wiped her lips, "Actually, you don't need to be so hostile. How many years have passed? Can't you let it go?"