Nothing is worth my son!

The hall on the first floor of the shopping mall was very big. Other entrances to the mall were also where merchants were busy with activities. The atmosphere was very lively and people were coming and going.

That woman was really too ruthless. The little boy was only about four or five years old, and his tender neck was covered with red marks. Who knew what he would look like inside his clothes?

Even if the little boy didn't come, Shu Yao would have to come out and stop him.

To hit a child so ruthlessly in front of so many people, even if it was his own mother, he couldn't do this!

Who would have thought that the little boy would actually beat her by a step and directly ran over and tightly hugged Shu Yao's leg, as if he was grabbing onto a lifesaver. His anxious eyes were shining with tears, looking like he was begging for help, but also looked like he was begging for help.

"Big sister, save me!"

Shu Yao was unable to resist the child. Her heart softened in an instant and she quickly bent down to protect the boy behind him. At the same time, the woman also walked over.

"Little bastard, come over here!" The woman was obviously angry. Her face was gloomy and filled with fear.

Shu Yao said, "Madam, you are just a child, there is no need to be so angry! Calm down, don't bother with children! "

They were all kind words of praise, but the people beside him also tried to persuade her, "A child, what can he possibly understand? It's his own, there's no need to hold it in! "

They were all talking at once, but they were mostly good words.

Unexpectedly, the woman was so angry that she couldn't hear him at all. "What happened to the child? Is he also a child? He …

The woman wanted to continue speaking, but she suddenly stopped as she thought of something. She looked at the boy and said, "Come over here!"

The little boy obviously didn't want to do it, so he continued to hide behind Shu Yao and seek protection.

Seeing this, the woman rolled her eyes, as if she had recovered a bit. Her anger had subsided, and she stood there panting, after a while she said, "Miss, you don't know how mischievous this child is! It's really infuriating! "

Shu Yao lowered her head and looked at the little boy, feeling that he was extremely beautiful, pleasing to the eyes.

Perhaps it was because she was an outsider! He did not know what it was like to have the child at home.

That was why she didn't know that the boys were a bit older than the kids and were very mischievous. But she could roughly imagine it, so she said, "No matter what, they are all my own flesh and blood, and this is a public place. You are an adult, you don't have to quarrel with a child, and you shouldn't hit him!"

Saying that, she extended her hand towards the little boy, "Alright, let's go with mother! You still want to go home with an unfamiliar lady? "

The little boy was still somewhat unwilling, but he still held onto Shu Yao's pants tightly, not willing to let go. It was only when the woman forcefully hugged him that the boy could not resist and had to let go.

When he left, the little boy was held tightly in the woman's embrace, his eyes were still staring at Shu Yao, looking helpless and sad.

It was as if he had suffered a great grievance.

Seeing this, Shu Yao's heart felt sour for a moment, but she did not know what to do.

On the Li's group's side, when it was close to the time for him to get off work, Han Cai Ling entered the office. Looking at the man who was still immersed in his work, he couldn't help but lightly sigh, then walked over.

"It's almost time to get off work, why are you still busy?" Her voice was soft and charming, like sugar in her throat. Anyone who heard it would feel their bones go soft.

Li Chenxi did not raise his eyes, and continued with his work. His slender, jade-like fingers moved about on the keyboard, his typing speed was extremely fast.

Han Cai Ling walked over to him with her alluring figure and leaned against his desk. Her slender fingers gently caressed the back of his hand, circling around his hand, "Alright, stop being busy, let's go eat at Ling point! Chef Brown has designed a few new dishes, and he wants you to go and have a taste! "

When he talked about the restaurant, he seemed to attract Li Chenxi's attention and slightly raised his eyebrows: "How's the restaurant business?"

"Very good! It's simply as good as it can get! " Han Cai Ling also did not expect that the head chef hired from France would be so impressive. Countless people who came to the restaurant due to admiration would have to book it in advance for a few days every day, it was so popular that it was hard to describe.

Li Chenxi faintly smiled, "Alright then."

"It's all thanks to you! "Chef Brown would never have come to my little restaurant without you!" She smiled shyly and put her arm around his.

Li Chenxi also quickly finished up the last bit of work, turned off the computer, and started to organize the documents on the table.

"Stop it!" Let's go eat! "Hmm?" Han Cai Ling's face was full of hope, her deep love for the almond eyes.

Li Chenxi looked at the time on his watch, and said: "Let's forget about eating! I will be going to the city police station later. Captain Li Zhen has something to discuss with me. "

Han Cai Ling's eyebrows twitched, "Is it about Li Zheng's accident investigation?"

He nodded, tidied up his papers, got up, and walked to the bathroom.

"Chenxi, there's something I don't know whether or not I should say."

Li Chenxi was still washing his hands in the bathroom. The sound of water splashing was heard, but the door was not closed.

"Stop the investigation! Due to the incident with Li Zheng, the entire school has been suspended, and all the students have been transferred to other schools. A large portion of the teachers have also changed their jobs, and there are still some who are involved in the case.

"Influence?" Li Chenxi stood in front of the exquisite glass platform, the handsome man in the mirror had a slightly sunken face, his long fingers shuttling back and forth, the foam condensing, "Other than the few people involved, no matter if they are changing schools or jobs, they have no effect on their normal work or studies, what kind of effect is this?"

"That's not good either!" What would people think? Zheng Er was just eight years old, the age of mischief and mischief. I was slightly careless and an accident occurred. I know that your heart ached, but it was unavoidable. Han Cai Ling walked over and tried to coax his with a gentle tone.

After pausing for a moment, she continued, "Look at Chali, he's only five years old, and is extremely mischievous every day. That's what boys do, there's no helping it! "

He turned on the tap, and the cold water washed the foam off his hands, then used a towel to wipe his hands. The man walked out with his long legs, and his eyes that were silent slightly narrowed, and said: "But Cai Ling, you need to know something –"

"To me, Zheng Er is the bigger picture. Nothing in the Li's can compare to my son!"

"I think so too!"

Han Cai Ling smiled with a bit of difficulty, and embarrassedly asked, "Then are you really not going to accompany me to eat?"

"Maybe another day!" Li Chenxi remained indifferent, picked up his suit jacket and car keys, then left the office.

It was the same situation for the past few years. Whenever Li Zheng was questioned, his attitude would instantly become resolute, and his coldness would cause people's hearts to turn cold.

Back then it was Shu Yao, now it was Li Zheng, and this mother and son seemed to be her natural enemy. No matter when or where, they would always be enemies!

Han Cai Ling fiercely gritted her teeth. Fortunately, Li Zheng 'accidentally' turned into a vegetable, and the first step of the plan was completed, so she only needed to wait a little longer. Once the following plan was completed, everything in the Li's would belong to her son, Chali!

In a certain unknown residential district, in the wardrobe of a house, a little boy was tied up with his hands and feet, and his mouth was covered.

His tattered clothes were filled with marks and his fair skin was covered with all kinds of scars.

The boy's small body shrunk into a dark corner as he secretly wept, silently crying. In his heart, he silently repeated, 'Don't cry, don't cry, be strong. I still need to find my mother, my mother'.