President Gao Leng's little wife

Xia Yuluo was at home, her heart palpitating inexplicably.

Her hands trembled, and a lot of messy characters popped out of the keyboard she was pressing with her fingertips.

"strangeness……"

Xia Yuluo touched her right eyelid which was jumping fast.

That bad premonition seems to be hidden under the blood vessels.

Following the flow of blood, it instantly spread throughout the body.

She hasn't thought about what this feeling is all about,
Zhao Yiru's phone call came:
"Xia Yuluo, I brought your son here."

Her smile appeared arrogant and proud in the microphone.

The little guy yelled loudly over there, and suddenly stopped still again.

Xia Yuluo's heart, hanging on a stone, fell straight down:

"What do you want to do?"

Zhao Yiru smiled unusually happily, even a little hard to restrain.

She paused for a while, then stopped smiling:
"I don't want to do anything, just ask, do you have time?"

"How about coming to my place for a breakup meal?"

She looked at the little guy whose mouth was covered not far away, and added:
"only you."

Xia Yuluo's voice was cold:

"I'll go right away."

She couldn't wait to listen to Zhao Yiru's nonsense.

As long as she thinks that the little guy is in that woman's hands, she will go crazy.

Xia Yuluo had reason to believe that that woman would do something.

"Young Mistress, where are you going? Dinner is almost here."

Xia Yuluo hurried down from upstairs, not even wearing a coat.

Zhang Ma looked puzzled and wanted to stop her, but she had already run out of the door.

Feichi rushed to Zhao Yiru's home,
Xia Yuluo didn't know how many traffic lights she ran through, and plunged into the gate:
"Ruoguang!"

She was short of breath and shouted loudly.

"mom!"

The little guy is in the corner,
Hearing Xia Yuluo's voice, he jumped up.

He wanted to run towards Xia Yuluo, but was held back tightly by the people around him.

"I didn't expect you to come here so soon."

Zhao Yiru was a little surprised.

She was sitting in the dining room, prepared for a long time, and there was a table of sumptuous meals in front of her.

The little guy was right behind her, grabbed by two bodyguards.

Xia Yuluo directly passed her and walked in front of the two bodyguards.

He took the little guy's hand:

"Let go."

Although her voice is soft and gentle,
But at this moment, it sounds like there is no warmth at all for no reason.

Look at her again, her expression is full of frost.

There was a chill in his eyes, and he couldn't help being shocked, and felt a little bit withdrawn.

Zhao Yiru saw that Xia Yuluo completely ignored her,

She was furious.

But still pretending to be affectionate, turned around courteously:
"We don't want to hurt our peace, we just want to invite you to have a meal."

She winked at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard led the order to retreat.

Xia Yuluo protected the little guy and looked at her warily.

Zhao Yiru was only laughing to herself:

"Look at you, it's just a meal, don't be so nervous."

The smile on her face couldn't hide the hatred in her heart.
He had to clenched his teeth tightly so as not to let his anger leak out.

Seeing her laughing and cursing, hiding a knife in her smile,

Xia Yuluo just wanted to take the little guy away quickly.

Leave this woman who is already a little crazy.

She led the little guy out, and the door was blocked:
"Xia Yuluo, don't be ignorant of flattery, I ask you to think highly of you!"

Zhao Yiru obviously couldn't bear it any longer.

Her voice sharpened.