Su Ruixin was a little late. She was stunned for a moment before she realized that Lele had an accident and ran to her.

But now there is a person who is faster than Zhao Fulin and Su Ruixin. That is the mother of the boy who is crying loudly.

"Oh, Mingming, what's the matter with you? Why are you crying so badly? Honey, don't cry. Tell mom where you fell? Did it hurt? " A woman with heavy make-up rushed to the boy's side as early as he started to cry, coaxing him with heartache.

When the boy saw that he was coming, he stroked his painful palm, cried and cried. He also pointed to Lele and complained, "Mom, he hit me, he hit me."

Lele widened his big eyes and looked at the boy who opened his eyes and lied in disbelief. He was at a loss.

The woman listened to her son's words, but it was like a firecracker, which burst out in an instant: "which child are you from? Why are you so uncivilized? Even if you run around in such a party, you bump into our house. Do you know who I am? You can't afford to sell my baby son. "

The woman said this too much, especially when she was facing such a small child. No matter who had just seen this scene, all of them frowned, but no one came forward to speak for Lele.

Lele a listen to this woman said to sell themselves, a white face brush, a pair of big eyes also began to light water.

Just when Lele was about to cry, Zhao Fulin appeared, and LeLe's eyes full of panic burst out with a dazzling light: "Mom!"

When Zhao Fulin came over, she heard the woman's shouting and saw Lele's pitiful appearance. Her face suddenly became gloomy.

He quickly walked to Lele, picked up Lele and asked in a soft voice, "where did you fall?"

Lele shook his head, only his mouth shriveled, reached out and hugged Zhao Fulin's neck, burying his face around Zhao Fulin's neck.

Zhao Fulin never saw her son so wronged. Her face became more and more ugly. She turned her head and looked at Su Ruixin, who was following her. She asked coldly, "what's the matter?"

When Su Ruixin saw her baby grandson being said that, her face was hard to see the extreme. Especially when she saw the poor appearance of Lele, she was deeply distressed, and her guilt was even worse.

If she hadn't just left for a while, how could this have happened?

"Just now Lele said that she wanted to eat cake, but I saw that there was no cake here, so I asked the servant to inform the kitchen to bake one and send it. I thought it was just a matter of Kung Fu, so I let Lele wait for me here. Unexpectedly, I turned around... Sorry, Yulin, I didn't take good care of Lele. " Su Ruixin was apologetic.

After listening to her explanation, Zhao Fulin knew that she was not to blame for this. She glanced at the fat man on the other side, who was a head higher than Lele, but twice as big as Lele.

Would a fat man like that be hit by Lele? Isn't she blind, or does this woman think that everyone present is blind and can't see such a superficial appearance? Or does she feel that she has a good family background and can cover the sky with one hand?

Seeing Zhao Fulin, the woman who coaxed her son while swearing was stunned, and then her face was cut with a sharp irony.

Su Ruixin has been living abroad for many years, rarely coming back or going out, so many people here don't know that this is the Mu family's mother now.

But this woman doesn't know Su Ruixin, but she knows Zhao Fulin. She knows that the big one and the small one in front of her are the woman who has been pestering the president of Mufeng group for four years and the child whom president Mu has never admitted.

Therefore, after knowing the identity of the person who collided with her son, instead of worrying, the woman snorted coldly, and her eyes were full of contempt for Zhao Fulin and her son.

When Zhao Fulin came down from Mu Tingfeng's car with her child in her arms, she just saw it. Like many people, what she thought was not that Zhao Fulin and Mu Tingfeng were getting back together, but that Zhao Fulin pestered Mu Tingfeng and was driven down.

Therefore, when I saw Zhao Fulin and LeLe at this time, the irony on her face did not hide at all, and the harsh words blurted out: "I said which ill bred parent taught such an ill bred child. It turned out that it was Miss Zhao, the ex-wife of president Mu. No wonder. Miss Zhao and president Mu have divorced, and they have children alone. It's also normal for single parent families to bring up some dandies who don't understand the rules. Look at all the things on the ground. I don't know. I think it's a beggar coming out of the refugee camp to beg for food. "

The woman pointed to all kinds of desserts that had fallen all over the floor, and her eyes were full of malice.

Su Ruixin was angry when she heard this. She gave all the desserts to Lele. Unexpectedly, she let this woman satirize her precious grandson as a beggar from the refugee camp at this time!

Lele, who was buried in Zhao Fulin's neck, trembled when she heard the woman's words. She looked up at the scattered desserts on the ground and turned pale.

He remembered that Zhao Fulin had said to himself before he came that it was impolite not to eat anything at the banquet.

Is it impolite of him to be like this now? Did he disgrace his mother?

Zhao Fulin does not know what Lele thinks, otherwise what she will do next is not so simple.

Zhao Yulin narrowed her eyes dangerously when the woman was shouting. When she finally said that, her face suddenly sank. She carried Lele to the woman and raised her hand

A crackling sound reverberated in the hall for a long time.

All the people who stopped talking and looked at them were all shocked by the scene in front of them. They all widened their eyes and looked at Zhao Fulin who started beating people in disbelief.

"You... You hit me? How dare you hit me? " Zhao's slap took ten percent of her strength. The woman almost tumbled to one side, covered her right face, and looked at Zhao in shock, shouting.

The little fat man, who had managed to stop crying, cried again when he saw his mother knocked over.

The woman's low roar is mixed with the children's cry, but Zhao Fulin is not moved. She stares at the woman who is fanned to the ground with a cold face. Her eyes are bloodthirsty and fierce. Looking at the woman's eyes is like looking at a cold dead man.

"That's right. Let's say I beat you. Now you can look up and see my face clearly, and know who beat you today, so that you won't have to find someone to revenge you."