$1,501 He Is My Real Daddy (Part 2)

"Have you seen my daughter?"

"Have you seen my daughter?"

She ran out of the community, asking along the way. But everyone just shook their heads. No one knew her daughter.

On the other side.

Tang's.

The lights were still on in the conference room. Because of hospitalization a few days ago, many things were delayed. Now that his health has improved a little, Tang Yi hurried to deal with things one by one. There were also many senior executives in the company working overtime.

Secretary Shuman answered a phone call for him outside. The child cried and called "Daddy" on the phone. Shuman knew this child. When President Tang was in the hospital before, the child also called several times. President Tang would say a few words to her even if he had no strength.

However, at that time he just called "Uncle", and now he called "Daddy", which scared Shuman. When he thought about the two hairs he got in the morning, he guessed something in his heart.

Not daring to neglect for a moment, he quickly said: "Little friend, Mr. Tang is in a meeting now. Is there anything?"

"I want to go find Daddy." Little Yimi choked.

"Do you know how to get here?"

"I'm in the taxi, tell the driver the place." Little Yimi handed the phone to the driver.

Schumann told the address and reminded him again and again to send the child safely.

The driver put his phone on the dashboard. Little Yimi lay on the back, poked her head out, and said again as if embarrassed: "Driver, can I borrow your phone again?"

"You want to call again, right? Of course."

The driver saw that she was cute and generously handed the phone to the child again.

Little Yimi bit her little mouth, sobbed twice, and then pressed the number.

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Zhao Chuning's feet were blue from the cold. She called Tang Yi, but the line was always busy. As soon as she hung up, a strange number rushed in.

She answered it immediately without thinking.

"Hello!"

There was silence on the other side.

As if she was afraid, she even breathed carefully.

Zhao Chu Ning felt it immediately, "Mimi, is it you!"

"Mommy..."

"Where are you?" Hearing that little voice, Zhao Chu Ning couldn't hold back her tears and flew out of her eyes. But she tried to stay calm and not scare herself.

"I'm in the car. I'm going to find Daddy."

"Where are you? I'll pick you up!" Zhao Chu Ning said as she was about to stop a car.

"Mommy, I'm going to find Daddy!" She became more and more determined. She didn't understand why Mommy and Grandma would lie to her!

"Do you really want Daddy?" Zhao Chu Ning felt sore in her heart as if she was whipped. She stood on the side of the road, tears in her eyes, but her voice was cold and serious, "If you can only choose one between Mommy and Daddy, do you want Daddy too?"

"...Why can you only choose one?" Little Yimi sobbed sadly, "Others have Daddy and Mommy, and they can choose both. Why can Mimi only choose one?"

How to explain to her?

The world of adults is far less pure and simple than the world of children.

She just doesn't want to lose her, that's all!

"Mimi, Mommy can't tell you too much. But you have to understand one thing - if you recognize your daddy today, maybe... Mommy will never have you again in the future." Hearing the child crying, Zhao Chuning's attitude softened a little. Every word she said was full of deep sadness. When she said the last word, she couldn't stop her tears from flowing out.

Her heart hurt as if it was thrown into a blender.

Her Mimi is her whole world.

Xiao Yimi heard the sad emotions over there and started crying too. But why can't she have a daddy? She wants a daddy!

"Mimi, come back... listen to your mother, okay?" Zhao Chuning's tone was coaxing.

She believed that the child would be obedient. She believed that between Tang Yi and herself, Mimi would definitely choose herself. After all, she was the one who gave birth to her and raised her.

But before she finished her words, a "beep--" sound suddenly rang over there.

The call was hung up.

She held the phone and stood there stiffly, a little dazed.

The cold wind blew and she swayed. It was as if she was suddenly abandoned by someone, her heart was empty, painful and sour.

Was she abandoned by her own child?

Mimi chose him, and she was going to confess everything to him?

Zhao Chuning's emotions suddenly collapsed. It was the rush hour after get off work, and it was difficult to get a taxi. She rushed to the road like crazy, trying to stop a car. At this moment, the phone rang again.

She thought it was Mimi and answered it immediately.

However, the anxious voice of the neighbor came from the phone, "Chu Chu, your mother just fainted on the stairs! Come back and see!"

Zhao Chuning was stunned.

Her heart sank suddenly.

A chill rushed up from the soles of her feet and into her heart.

A taxi stopped in front of her. She looked at the other person in a trance. The driver finally lost his patience, lowered the window, stuck his head out and asked her, "Are you leaving?"

She seemed to come to her senses suddenly, and without answering, she ran back barefoot like crazy.

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Xiao Yimi looked at the black screen of the phone and handed it to the driver, "Uncle driver, the phone seems to be out of power."

"It doesn't matter. It can be charged in the car!" The driver took the phone and plugged it in. He said, "If you want to call again, call again when there is power."

Xiao Yimi nodded her little head, with tears still in her eyes.

"Kid, you're not going to run away from home at such an early age, are you?" The driver talked to her.

Xiao Yimi shook her little head like a rattle, "I just... just miss Daddy. I'm going to find Daddy."

She cried 'Daddy' and burst into tears.

Who can bear the child crying all the time? The driver felt sad when he saw it and quickly comforted him. He just said: "Don't cry, I'll just drive faster. I'll find your father in a while."

"Thank you, uncle driver." Xiao Yimi thanked her politely, her milky voice still sobbing.

When the car stopped downstairs, Xiao Yimi rummaged through her pockets left and right, but couldn't find a few dollars. He could only stare at the driver's cell phone eagerly.

There were many people sitting in the conference room.

Tang Yi only wore a white shirt, with two buttons unbuttoned at the collar, revealing his sexy collarbone.

He was listening to others giving project reports, with a leisurely attitude and seemed lazy. However, the opinions put forward at the beginning were concise and concise, making people dare not relax at all. At this moment, Schuman suddenly opened the door and came in. He walked over and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Tang, there is a kid named Zhao Yimi downstairs who took a taxi and came here to see you. Now the driver is downstairs asking for money, look..."

Suddenly I found that the monthly ticket seemed to have doubled today. It’s doubled these days. If you want to vote, you can do it in these few days. mwah.