Ye Lingling, the female CEO of a wealthy family, left her husband and daughter at home two months after giving birth and rushed back to the company to grab equity.
He Ting was gentle and considerate, doing laundry, cooking and taking care of the children, but he didn't dare to say anything she said.
Until her ex-boyfriend Gu Jingming returned to China and whispered in her ear: "He is a housewife with children, is he worthy of you?"
After returning from the entertainment that night, her daughter had just gone away from her fever. He Ting was leaning on the sofa with her child in her arms. Her hair was messy and her sweater was full of milk stains.
Ye Lingling got drunk, frowned and said, "He Ting, let's get a divorce. I'm tired of it."
"Okay." He said.
The voice was very soft, without a hint of anger or even a trace of ripples.
The next day, there was no breakfast on the table.
Ye Lingling woke up from a hangover and found that the door to the second bedroom was open and the closet was half empty. There is a piece of note paper next to the crib, with He Ting's handwriting on it:
"I have divided the medicine that the baby will take today and put it on the second floor of the refrigerator. One scoop of milk powder should be mixed with 30ml of water, and the water temperature should not exceed 45 degrees. I have talked with the lawyer. I don't want anything, but you have to let me take away one thing -"
"Custody of my daughter."
Ye Lingling held the note and something exploded in her head.
