Desperation all over the body, Yuan Yao completely run rout, suddenly wail.

"Ah - my son!! My son! "

The whole villa was stunned by the scene, completely at a loss.

In the eyes of all of them, Yuan Yao is not a person who shows extreme emotion except for filming.

In England, in front of the Duke, the count and the countess, it has always been a heartless and gentle manner.

She is an example that all women admire and follow.

Therefore, today's Yuan Yao, they have never seen the appearance, looks desperate, but also pitiful.

They were frightened and moved

Although that appearance is a little ferocious, it comes from a mother's love for her children.

Yuan Yao's tears were so fierce that she was hoarse, but she was still helpless and desperate

"My son! My son!! Who told you to come back?! Who let you come back... How can you do this to me?! How can you do this to me! "

Heartrending voice, crying people distressed.

Liang Lin opens his mouth to say something, but Chen Hui secretly pulls his sleeve and gently shakes his head at him.

Liang Lin frowned and looked at the heartbroken woman sitting on the ground crying. He pursed his lips and turned his head to one side.

Chen Hui didn't know where her words had provoked yuanyao. Seeing that yuanyao was crying, she had no choice but to say:

"Miss yuan, the two receptionists said that Mr. Xia brought the young master to you, so we came back in time! After all, the identity of President Xia is there. He should not embarrass the young master for no reason... "

it is without rhyme or reason?

How could it be for no reason?

It's fate and reason

"You don't understand, you don't understand! He's so bad, so bad... "

“……”

“……”

No one will know what Yuan Yao is talking about.

It's just that I can hear that Miss yuan and President Xia are not very harmonious.

Yuan Yao suddenly thought of something in general and struggled with the table in a hurry.

"No! no way!! I'm going to find him. He has to give the child back to me. He has to give the child back to me... "

With that, she staggered towards the door of the villa

"Miss yuan..."

Seeing that yuanyao was so lost and almost insane, several people rushed forward to stop her

"Get out of the way!"

"Miss yuan, it's still raining outside. Let's wait and see if Xia will really bring the young master back for a while..."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way..."

Yuan Yao pushed them away and rushed out of the villa barefoot!

"Miss yuan!"

"Miss yuan..."

The servants were so flustered that they rushed out with umbrellas.

Chen Hui's face condenses. She turns her head to the servant in the room and says in a cold voice:

"Get in touch with Mr. Wen!"

The servant suddenly realized that Lianlian should have turned and trotted away to make a phone call.

Liang Lin and Chen Hui look at each other and chase after each other.

All the time, the rain seems to be affected by Yuan Yao's emotion. The rain is getting bigger and bigger, hitting people, even painful.

In the huge courtyard, Yuan Yao's figure staggers towards the gate. The servant on his side is also trembling. He moves the handle carefully with Yuan Yao's shaking body, but in vain.

After a while, the rain drenched both of them.