Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

"You are still like this. You will always love yourself the most. When you abandoned the newborn me, you had already made a choice. I am so stupid to believe that you will save me."

She laughed so hard that tears came out of her eyes.

She suddenly felt abandoned by the whole world, her body was trembling, and she walked out tremblingly.

She is going to find Aaron, he may have a way to save her.

Or let him beg Mr. Roll to help her.

Aaron is still very kind to her, but unfortunately after she got Maxine's true identity, she felt that she had a backer and gradually alienated Aaron.

Thinking about it now, I regret it.

It's all Maxine's fault, otherwise she wouldn't have fallen to this end.

Seeing her daughter's hateful eyes, Maxine felt a sharp pain in her heart, grabbed her arm, and begged, "Xiaoting, don't go, listen to my explanation, I really have a solution..."

Zhu Xiaoting pushed her away angrily, "What can I do? Stop making excuses."

She will never trust this bad woman again, a selfish, vicious woman who only cares about herself.

Maxine's heart ached like twists and tears flowed like springs. She was so cruel that she simply gave up.

"Give me a moment, you'll be fine in a while."

Zhu Xiaoting was so angry that she didn't believe her nonsense at all.

"I don't trust you unless you tell me how."

A trace of vicious resentment flashed in Maxine's eyes, she closed the door mysteriously, walked back to her seat, took out her cell phone, and made a mysterious call.

Zhu Xiaoting's anger disappeared immediately, her heart fluttered wildly, she was overjoyed and terrified at the same time.

As soon as she hung up the phone, Zhu Xiaoting lowered her voice and asked in a low voice, "Is this really okay? Will Shao Rui..."

There was an extremely evil expression on Maxine's beautiful face, seeming proud and pleased, "It's too late for him to come back, so is the living less important than the dead?"

Zhu Xiaoting's heart was fluctuating, she was nervously grabbing the corner of her skirt, flustered and excited, her face was flushed, and she was excitedly waiting for the final news.

Qingting left the teahouse and went straight home without going to other places.

For some reason, her mood was a little depressed, her heart felt like a big stone had been crushed, and she was extremely dull.

The car slowed down as it approached the gate, waiting for the door to open and enter.

"Bang." With a loud noise, the car in front suddenly fell into a sea of ​​flames. The people inside struggled to get out, but the door was stuck and could not be pushed open, blocking the entire intersection.

The scene was filled with smoke, the line of sight was cut off, and screams arose everywhere.

"No, someone assassinated, protect the young lady."

Qingting's heart skipped a beat, and her eyes fell on the car in front, which had been blown to pieces long ago.

The bodyguards were battle-tested and well-trained, they unhurriedly protected Qingting to get out of the car and hid behind the car.

Several bodyguards rescued people, and those who fought back fired back. The gunshots were loud and crackling.

The opponent's attack was so fierce that even Qingting couldn't lift his square head.

A rescue signal has been issued, and the people inside have received the news and are rushing here.

In the hail of bullets, Qingting huddled in the dark, motionless, her snow-white face became whiter and jade-like.

In the blink of an eye, several bodyguards standing in front of her fell to the ground one after another, Qingting's heart was tense, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Seeing more and more people fell down, the bodyguards became anxious, "Hurry up and protect the young lady and go in, hurry up, there are too many people on the other side, we are not opponents."