Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

"Why are you crying? You always cry cowardly when you encounter things... Can it solve any problems?" Bai Yunshang looked at her with red eyes, "If he threatens you, you can tell me, won't I help you? Think of a way, will I leave you alone?" Although her ability is limited, she is already trying to help her! "

"I'm really doing it for your own good, this child can't be kept..."

"You all said it was for my own good? Did you ask for my opinion when you were doing my best—?"

"I'm sorry..." Lin Xuexin closed her eyes in pain, "I'm guilty, Miss Bai, I'm guilty... I deserved my crime and killed the child... If you want to hate me, I can't help it..."

"I don't hate or blame you, I know you can't do it! I just want to know the reason...why?"[

"Second Miss Bai, don't ask, really don't ask..."

Lin Xuexin suddenly put her head in her hands and squatted on the ground, as if her emotions had collapsed to the extreme, she fell into some kind of panic, and burst into tears.

Her crying made Bai Yunshang really hate and feel distressed.

She didn't come to blame her, she just wanted an explanation!

Bai Yunshang's imposing manner was fierce, she was staring fiercely at first, the more she stared, the softer her eyes became...

She understood that Lin Xuexin was not forced to the extreme, she would never do such a thing.

She can stay in the Bai family for 20 years for herself, and survive any humiliation.People who can value the blood relationship so much will not be willing to murder this child.

Bai Yunshang began to feel that things were not as simple as she imagined...

Maybe it wasn't Sikong Haoran?If not, what else could be the reason?

"You have to remember, no matter what happens, I am your daughter, your only relative." Bai Yunshang finally said, "I know that everything you do is for my own good, and you will not harm me."

"..."

"The matter has come to this, I will not force you, but I hope you will think it through before deciding whether to tell me or not!"

Opening the door, he suddenly saw the person at the door——

The tall figure of Sikong Zeye was leaning against the wall by the door, with his head raised slightly, looking at the chandelier on the ceiling.

His face was white under the white light, making his expression blurry and distant...

It seemed that he was thinking about something very important, and he was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't even know the door opened.