Chapter 741 Rescuing The Little Girl (1)

Auntie...

Richelle eyes widened.

Her mother had never told her everything about her, her birth, her father, or her grandparents.

Now an unfriendly aunt suddenly appeared. What the hell was going on!

"Aunt Sheryl?" Richelle asked hesitantly.

"Well, it's really uncomfortable to hear that. A child of a bitch is born to be unwelcome." The woman didn't buy it. Instead, she was extremely disgusted. She frowned and her face couldn't be relieved.

How could she still like the child of the bitch who made her such a poor woman? If possible, she really wanted the two of them to reunite and then die together.

"……"

The car behind was chasing after them.

There was a turn ahead of them. Sheryl turned the steering wheel hard and rushed over with the smallest mistake. The back wheel firmly grasped the ground, but the front wheel directly hit the guardrail.

As a result of inertia, she was thrown directly to the front of the window. At this critical moment, the air bag was opened, and her head still inevitably hit the air bag.

A cry of pain suddenly sounded, "Ouch..."

The little girl was also in a very bad situation. Just now, she directly leaned forward and hit the seat. Her whole chest was painful.

Maybe she had a fracture.

However, her hands and feet were tied, and she couldn't break free with her own strength. She just hoped that the pain could dissipate quickly and her mother could save her as soon as possible.

Richelle bit her lower lip tightly, tears streaming into the corner of her mouth. The salty water made her become sentimental all of a sudden. "Mom..."

The smell of gasoline filled the nose of the two people. The car was about to have an accident.

The car behind them had stopped and slapped the window hard, trying to get them out of the car with cooperation.

At this time, if she got out of the car, undoubtedly she would have a dead end.

And she would have a dead end alone.

Sheryl looked around in despair and found

the utensils and come with me."

"Boss, do we need to inform the superior?"

"… You want to report before you don't get anyone out? Do you want us to lose this job together? "

"If we don't report it in time, we will also..."

"What do you know?"

"Okay."

When Consuela got the message, she just took a nap. As soon as she heard the prompt tone of the message, she came to her senses.

Ignoring the complaining eyes of the man next to her, she rubbed her dry eyes. When she saw the trash advertisement message on her mobile phone, her face turned pale.

No, there was still no useful information.

She held the phone in her hand, desperate.

"Do you need some water?" Richie coughed.

"No, thanks." She was not in the mood to drink water since she hadn't found the baby yet. "Is there any new progress?"

It was already evening. If there was no message, she would be anxious to death.

Seeing her anxious look, the man teased, "Have some water first, and I'll tell you."

"… Why do you ask me to drink water? I just want to know what's going on with the baby! "

Sure enough, she was not brought up by him, so he didn't have a deep relationship with her. This man would be so calm, but she could not scold him.

She was the one who took the child away. How could she be so shameless to scold him?