One child with six treasures, Mommy ran away again

Chapter 603

Chapter 605

In the car, Lai Tian looked at Bai Yansui who was smoking one cigarette after another when he returned to the car, and finally couldn't help but said: "Boss, Miss Ai actually only wants respect and freedom, you just give it to her." ,why……"

Why do you have to make the relationship between two people so deadlocked?
He could feel that Mr. Bo was not as sick as he appeared.

He wants to be with Miss Ai, maybe he has an obsession in his heart, but he doesn't really want to deprive Miss Ai of everything.

It can be seen from what happened this morning that while he facilitated the release of the morning press conference, he collected evidence and helped Miss Ai solve all the problems at the most important juncture.

Mr. Bai couldn't bear Miss Ai's pain at all.

"Sooner or later she will know."

Bai Chuansui spoke suddenly, his voice a little hoarse from smoking too much.

"Varied,"

Lai Tian just wanted to ask, but before he finished speaking, his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

He looked up at Bai Yansui in the rearview mirror, his handsome face couldn't hide his exhaustion and pain, his pupils trembled slightly, and finally he closed his mouth slowly, leaving only a silent sigh.

Boss is just too scared, too afraid of Miss Ai's departure.

He knew very well in his heart that Mrs. Bo had killed Miss Ai's parents and it would not take long to hide the truth, so he wanted to cut off all of Miss Ai's wings before all this happened, so that Miss Ai could only rely on him.

In this way, after the incident broke out, no matter how painful Miss Ai was, she would not be able to leave Boss easily, which also gave Boss a chance to get back together with Miss Ai.

Such a fact is too cruel for Miss Ai, but why not for Boss?

Lai Tian sighed deeply again, now, he really believed in the so-called evil fate in this world.

After all, the shining example is right in front of his eyes.

He watched as an outsider and felt bad for them.

The press conference in the afternoon went smoothly. Ai Qingtian went back to the villa after dealing with the reporters.

As soon as she stepped into the hall, she heard sharp quarrels.

"I didn't break it, I saw it, you threw the vase on the ground on purpose!"

Ai Qingtian paused, frowned slightly, then turned and walked over.

In the corridor, Ai Meng stood in the corner and looked at the broken vase on the ground, her small face was straight up, her eyes were full of embarrassment.

Xiaoyu, who should not have appeared in Ai's villa, stood aside with his hands on his hips, pointing at Ai Meng and cursing with arrogance.

Her voice not only attracted Ai Qingtian, but also the servants at the side. When she saw Ai Meng standing among the broken porcelain pieces, her face paled instantly.

"My God, Miss, are you all right?"

She ran over in a hurry, ignoring the little man beside her, seeing that Ai Meng seemed to be about to move, and said nervously, "Miss, don't move! Be careful of hurting yourself!"

As she spoke, she trotted over, and carefully carried Ai Meng out of the range of the fragments. Ai Qingtian stopped when she was about to step out, and then slowly took it back, and continued to hide in the corner.

"Miss, are you injured anywhere? Let me see."

The maid's nervousness was visible to the naked eye, and her nervousness fell into Xiaoyu's eyes, which made her even more upset.

"Hey, she broke something! Why don't you scold her and ask her if she's hurt?"

"The vase is a trivial matter, of course the little lady's body is more important, and who knows if she broke the vase."

The maid said and looked at Xiaoyu with a little anger. Today, the girl has been targeting the young lady, and these servants are all aware of it.

But the little lady is kind-hearted and doesn't care about the little guy, which also makes the little guy even more arrogant and does things more and more excessively.

The little lady has never broken anything, and even if she did, it must have been unintentional.

If she breaks something, there is no need not to admit it, because no one will kill her.

On the contrary, this small house is even more suspicious.

"What do you mean? I'm going to tell grandma!"

As Xiaoyu said, he turned around and was about to run, but Ai Meng quickly said, "Wait, I broke the vase, and I'm responsible."

Xiaoyu paused, with a smug smile on his face, it was obvious that this was not the first time Ai Meng had compromised.

Ai Qingtian's complexion changed, and his eyes were complicated.

"Little Miss."

The maid was angry, anxious and helpless, Ai Meng looked up at her, showing a sweet smile: "Please clean it up, I am causing you trouble."

"No no."

The maid waved her hands again and again, Xiaoyu saw that there was no trace of complaint in the maid's expression, and her smiling face sank immediately.

Why did she have to be beaten and scolded by her mother when she broke something, while Ai Meng broke something but there were so many people protecting her?
unfair!
"My mother said, do your own thing, and you have to clean up the things you broke."

"How is this possible!"

The maid objected immediately.

Little Miss will be hurt.

Ai Meng pursed her lips, as if she felt that what she said was correct, and was about to nod, when suddenly the sound of a wheelchair being pushed was heard not far away, Ai Meng looked up, and saw the dumb old man sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed away by the housekeeper come over.

Her eyes were reddish, and she looked at Xiaoyu with disappointment, but when she looked at Ai Meng, she only felt distressed.

"Grandma, she broke the vase! Hurry up and scold her!"

Xiaoyu didn't notice the emotion of the dumb old man, and pointed at Ai Meng to complain. Ai Meng lowered her head without saying a word, and clenched her two little hands, looking very disturbed.

Ai Qingtian watched, her heart ached.

Such Aimeng is so distressing.

"Grandma, hit her quickly!"

Seeing that the mute old man didn't move, Xiaoyan hurriedly handed her her walking stick, and then rudely pushed Ai Meng over.

Ai Meng staggered, the maid was startled, and couldn't help but reprimanded: "How can you do this?"

"You're just a servant, what's the matter with you! Shut up the ugly bastard!"

The little man stared at the maid with bared teeth and claws. The maid's eyes turned red from her anger, and the dumb old man grabbed the crutch and slowly lifted it up.

Ai Meng didn't say a word, just looked at the dumb old man with trust in her eyes.

Xiaoyu laughed happily, but the next second, the stick was thrown beside her and almost hit her. She jumped up in fright and complained to the dumb old man: "What are you doing! You almost hit me Grandma! Why didn’t you hit her? You don’t love me anymore, right? Mom said she would be beaten if she did something wrong, and she broke the vase, why didn’t you teach her a lesson?”

The mute old man's face was gloomy. She glanced at the butler, who understood, and said, "She saw it just now. We all know who broke the vase on purpose."

Xiaoyan's face changed, and he looked around guiltily, but he was stubborn and refused to give in.

"So what if I fell? I just see her upset, who made her always look like nothing happened, and I said she fell, but she didn't say no."

(End of this chapter)