Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

Lu Qinghuan spent the whole afternoon comforting the baby absent-mindedly. Seeing the baby slowly adapting to the outside air, Lu Qinghuan naturally let go of a big stone in his heart, but for those media reporters who were pestering endlessly, Lu Qinghuan really had a headache.

Even if they don't mention that matter now, after she is discharged from the hospital, those reporters will always find a way to stop her and force her to tell all these things. Thinking about these things, Lu Qinghuan has a headache.

"The latest news came from the hospital just now. Su Manning, who was lying on the hospital bed and almost became a vegetative state, suddenly woke up, but after waking up, he seemed to have some mental problems. The doctors in the hospital are trying their best to find a solution. We Do you want to go back and have a look?"

The assistant stopped in front of Bo Yanchen and Lu Qinghuan.

Lu Qinghuan looked at the children sitting in the stroller, and looked at the children around in a daze. She gently pinched the child's little hand, only to find that the baby seemed to have retracted his hand a little on purpose, and looked at the baby as if struggling. With such a performance, Lu Qinghuan suddenly felt empty in his heart:
"I am your mother, why do you reject me?"

She just wanted to hold the child's hand, but Lu Qinghuan was really shocked when the baby withdrew his hand just now. She could understand that the child didn't remember anything at this age, and even forgot the years of living abroad with her, but His actions and frightened eyes made Lu Qinghuan feel that something was wrong the more he thought about it.

The child just looked innocent, and even looked at Lu Qinghuan with a hint of pity in his eyes. At the same time, he still avoided Lu Qinghuan's touch to her.

Seeing that the child was much thinner than the last time I saw it, and even though he was three years old, he still looked much younger than children of the same age, as if he had just turned two years old. No one taught him, lying in the hospital all day, presumably this child must be very miserable, right?

"Tell mom, did something happen?"

Lu Qinghuan squeezed the baby's tender little hand, trying to hold the baby into her arms, but the little man in her arms broke free. She had no choice but to put the baby back in the stroller.

Staring closely at the baby's actions in the stroller, Lu Qinghuan seemed to want to find the answer from the child's expression, but she also knew that this was simply a fantasy. Most children at this age can only speak simple words. His son was no exception. The child looked at Lu Qinghuan for a while, and finally uttered a few words with his small lips. Although they were all incomplete scales, Lu Qinghuan understood them in an instant. Maybe this is the mother and son. Let's connect.

"What did you just say? You said they hit you?"

At this moment, Bo Yanchen had already walked aside, talking to his assistant, he immediately turned his head when he heard Lu Qinghuan's voice, walked up to Lu Qinghuan quickly, hugged the baby into his arms involuntarily, and rubbed rolled up his sleeves—

Under the clean and tidy hospital gown, there are actually devastated scars. These scars are especially terrifying on a child with delicate skin and tender flesh. Lu Qinghuan looked at the shallow but intricate scars on the child's arms, and counted them Endless wounds, burst into tears:

"You tell me what these people did to you? Who did this to you?"

Looking at the wound on the child's body, Lu Qinghuan felt her heart suffocate. Who on earth could bear such a vicious hand on such a small child?
"Mother-in-law..."

The child didn't know what Lu Qinghuan was thinking at all, he only knew that the beating he had suffered was painful, and the wounds on his body were very painful, but every time Lu Qinghuan went to see him, he didn't beat him, he still vaguely He still remembers the time when he lived abroad with Lu Qinghuan, so when he saw Lu Qinghuan, he was not as resistant as before.

"Then can you tell me when it started? Who is the mother-in-law talking about?"

Lu Qinghuan didn't notice that Bao Yanchen's eyes had turned gloomy. He looked at the assistant behind him: "Invite my mother to the company."

In the company, Bo Yanchen's mother sat on the sofa like a lady and sipped the most expensive coffee. When Bo Yanchen opened the door and came in, she stood up suddenly and walked towards Bo Yanchen with a very enthusiastic look:

"I thought you didn't even want to see my mother anymore. The last time we met was Fairy Mu... Forget it, let's not talk about these things. I haven't seen you for so many years. I found that you are much more mature than before. .”

In the past few years, Bo Yanchen has been deliberately avoiding all invitations from his mother, as if there is no mother in his life, but how could there be no one, but his mother seems to be different from the former mother, so he has no choice Accepting such a mother, before his confused mother unintentionally agreed to the marriage, which caused Bo Yanchen's company to almost go bankrupt. It was at that time that he began to alienate his mother, but the phrase mother-in-law said from the child today, It reminded Bo Yanchen of this duplicity woman.

He knows that his mother has nothing to say about his kindness, but if the kindness to him is based on the pain of the people he values, then he would rather let his mother treat him not at all, and he does not want to see it with his own eyes. Seeing that his mother made every move to hurt the person he valued, but this person was his mother, even if he really hurt him, what could he do with his mother?

"Did you do something to my son?"

Bo Yanchen asked straight to the point, and didn't even want to ask his mother how she was doing recently.

"Son? What son?" Bo Yanchen's mother was obviously stunned for a moment, and then took a deep breath as if suddenly remembering: "You mean you and that Miss Lu's child? I can treat your son to him What are you doing? Your son is my grandson, but I have never seen my grandson, so it is really a pity to say it."

This little old lady acted like a kind mother in front of Bo Yanchen, but Bao Yanchen felt that something was wrong no matter how she looked at it.

"Go and call the driver who is waiting downstairs."

Knowing that he couldn't get anything out of his mother's mouth, Bo Yanchen didn't panic, and after ordering the people behind him to do so, he sat directly on the sofa and just casually took a sip of coffee.

"Why did you call the driver over all of a sudden?"

Bo Yanchen pretended not to hear his mother's question, and directly ignored her mother's voice. When the driver came up, Bo Yanchen stood up and looked down at this man——