One child with six treasures, Mommy ran away again

Chapter 103 Confirming Mommy's Safety

Chapter 103 Confirming Mommy's Safety

Seeing that the time agreed with the chairman was approaching, Lai Tian thought that the old man was in such a hurry that she was asking for money, so he took out a wad of money from his wallet and gave it to her, and said softly, "Is this enough?"

The old man waved his hand violently, she didn't want the money.

But Lai Tian misunderstood what she meant, thought it was not enough, and took the money to pass to the old man. The old man had never seen so much cash in his life, so he took a step back in fright.

Bai Yansui walked straight away from the path given by the old man. Seeing this, Lai Tian hurriedly stuffed the money into the old man's hands, and chased Bai Jisui away.

The old man froze in place, at a loss with so much money.

After Ai Qingtian went to the toilet and came back, she saw the old man holding a large stack of money as if he had lost his soul. She hurried forward, and from the old man's faltering gestures, she probably understood what she meant.

A person lost his wallet, and the old man went to tell that person, that person gave her so much money in return?
The old man signaled to Ai Qingtian that the money had to be returned, but after the person left, she could only find a chance to pay it back later.

Ai Qingtian went to get the inspection report and took the old man back.

On the way back, the old man kept frowning as if he had something on his mind. Ai Qingtian asked, but couldn't find out what happened. In the end, he could only think that it was because of money.

But she didn't know who gave the money to the old man. It was a coincidence that during the meal, the old man excitedly pointed at the characters on the TV, and Ai Qingtian turned around consciously. When she saw her face, her heart skipped a beat, and an indescribable feeling came to her heart.

"Um..."

The old man took the money in front of her, and pointed at the person on the TV.

"Did he give you the money?"

Ai Qingtian guessed what the old man wanted to say, and the old man nodded excitedly.

"Okay, then I'll find some time to pay it back."

She smiled slightly and looked at the introduction of this person on the TV screen.

At the age of Bai, the president of the Bai Group.

After eating and drinking enough, when Ai Qingtian was washing the dishes, she found that there were more mineral water bottles at home. She frowned slightly, and her doubts became heavier.

Ai's house in B city.

"boom!"

A middle-aged man with a strong figure slapped the table loudly, and the corners of his slightly wrinkled eyes were slightly raised, obviously extremely angry.

"You can't even look down on a little girl! What are you doing to eat!"

He roared angrily, and the row of bodyguards in front of him all lowered their heads, not daring to say anything.

But it's not a problem to be silent all the time. The leading bodyguard took a step forward and said bravely, "Master, Miss Ai Ling is too powerful."

Miss Ai Ling is small and flexible, and she has learned martial arts from an expert since she was a child.

She wanted to run, but they didn't dare to hurt her, so they couldn't stop her?

"Nonsense! Of course my grandniece is amazing! You think it's all you trash!"

Ai Cheng roared again, accompanied by a smug snort in the middle, he paused, and continued: "But is this the reason for you to lose her!"

"No."

The bodyguard chief lowered his head.

The real reason is that Master Ai Yi helped Miss Ai Ling escape.

But it's useless to say more, it's their fault that they lost someone.

Just thinking like this, he suddenly felt cold all over, his heart skipped a beat, his face turned slightly pale, it seemed that he knew who it was without looking back.

"Ai Ling ran away?"

The voice of speaking was as cold as his own, the head of the bodyguard's face was tense, and fear filled his heart.

"Young master! It's our dereliction of duty!"

A room full of bodyguards were half kneeling on the ground, bowing their heads, showing a state of submission.

The face of the visitor turned colder, and a layer of ice formed in his eyes. He raised his head and looked at Ai Cheng, revealing a face that was five points like Ai Quan's but colder than his. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Get lost."

The bodyguards bowed their heads and walked out orderly as if they had received a pardon. Ai Cheng looked at him with a tense expression.

"Any news?"

"Alive."

His face remained unchanged, but his eyes softened a lot, as if a knife pierced in his heart was pulled out to stop the bleeding and his expression slowed down.

"I found blood on the branch and sent it for comparison. It's hers."

Ai Cheng sat on the chair as if he was relieved, and said with gratitude and guilt: "I knew my eldest niece was lucky!"

As he spoke, there seemed to be tears in his eyes, but they were quickly hidden by him.

"What about that person?"

"Looking for it."

Ai Chong's eyes darkened slightly: "She's not dead, revenge, I still want to take revenge."

"Of course!"

Ai Cheng's face turned cold.

The existence held in the palm of the hand by the Ai family, how can it tolerate being ruined like that by others.

He then asked, "Does the other party know?"

Ai Chong's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost: "I will never know."

He destroyed all the evidence that she was still alive, and when he found her, he would no longer let her do whatever she wanted.

"Then don't let Ai Yuan know."

Ai Cheng's expression softened slightly, he never needed to worry about Ai Chong's work.

In contrast, his youngest son Ai Yuan is still too impulsive.

"Ah."

Ai Chong responded, and said again: "I'm leaving."

"Where?"

Ai Chong paused, turned his head to look at Ai Cheng, and this glance made Ai Cheng feel a little guilty: "Catch the little one."

If it weren't for Ai Cheng's excessive pampering and deliberate connivance, Ai Ling would have no chance to escape.

Ai Cheng turned his head away and let out a dry cough.

Ai Chong stepped forward with his slender left leg and walked out. He first took out his mobile phone and explained something, but he didn't leave the villa, but came to Ai Yi's study.

Ai Yi likes to read, so Ai Chong specially prepared a study room for him. When he entered, Ai Yi was sitting quietly on the table. He could see that his back was straight and his face was tense. It was somewhat similar to himself.

"Uncle."

Ai Yi raised his delicate face, his big eyes were shining brightly.

"why?"

Why help Ai Ling leave.

Ai Yi should know the current situation, and how dangerous it is for a six-year-old Ai Ling to go out?
He knew Ai Yi, and Ai Yi had never been such a careless person.

Ai Yi's face remained unchanged, and the two faced each other with the same paralyzed face.

"Because she wants to help Mommy, she is worried that Mommy will be bullied by Bai Jisui."

"I'm asking your reason."

Ai Ling's thoughts are not difficult to guess, and he expected her to want to leave, but Ai Yi is different.

Ai Yi pursed his small mouth, curled up his small hand holding the book slightly, and remained silent for a while. He looked up at him, his big eyes were serious and serious, with a little caution and... fear.

"Something happened to Mommy, right?"

Ai Chong's pupils shrank, and Ai Yi's face changed completely, he knew he guessed right.

"She'll be fine."

Ai Chong was more shocked than angry.

He thought he covered it up very well, except for his father and son and the housekeeper, no one in the family knew about it.

But I didn't expect Ai Yi to be so keenly aware of it when he was only six years old.

"Ah."

Ai Yi lowered his head, clenched his small fist tightly, and said in a low voice: "Ai Ling is amazing, she can protect Mommy, I want her to confirm."

Make sure mommy is safe.

"I'll bring her back."

Ai Chong's tone was indifferent but straightforward: "She cannot appear in Bai Quansui's sight."

If it was sunny here, they would absolutely not be allowed to risk their children's lives.

Ai Yi seemed to have guessed Ai Chong's reaction long ago, the lenses on his glasses reflected a cold light.

"She's almost arrived in City A."

Ai Chong frowned, the phone vibrated, he picked it up and looked, his face became very ugly.

(End of this chapter)