After sending Lin Yiran away, Li Hanxuan did not go home.

Li Hanxuan couldn't help but feel a little irritated at the thought of Bai Jingrou staying at home with the child.

Judging from Lin Yiran's attitude, it was obvious that she would not take him in.

He was too lazy to talk nonsense with Mu Yi, so he sat in the car and thought about it for a long time, and then simply went to the Li family's hotel and booked a room for a night.

After Li Hanxuan left, Bai Jingrou didn't get any comfort.

Grandpa Li, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had been thrown away by Li Hanxuan a long time ago. He was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and even his lips were a little white.

Holding the crutch in his hand, he frowned and his breathing became rapid: "You stay here! Li Hanxuan is absolutely not allowed to bring that mother and son back!!!"

Bai Jingrou was startled for a moment, lowered her head and replied: "I know, Grandpa."

She almost thought that the old man of the Li family would ask her about Li Jingning's true identity.

Now it seems that the old man of the Li family only cares about hating Lin Yiran. He is full of resentment and has no time to care about Li Jingning's identity.

Li Hanxuan said everything firmly before leaving, leaving Bai Jingrou no longer able to see a glimmer of hope.

She followed Uncle Zhao in frustration, then suddenly stopped and pinched Li Jingning behind her hard.

Li Jingning hissed in pain and took a few steps back.

He looked at the woman in front of him with fear, not knowing where he had offended her.

This woman was ten months pregnant and gave birth to him, but all he saw in her eyes was endless disgust.

Thinking of Lin Yiran's appearance when she was protecting the child just now, Li Jingning lowered his head in disappointment.

if......

How great it would be if Lin Yiran were his mother.

Seeing Grandpa Li's car gradually driving away, Bai Jingrou glared at Li Jingning and poured out all her anger on him.

She glanced at the direction in which the old man of the Li family was leaving, and cursed the nine-year-old boy through gritted teeth: "How come you are not Li Hanxuan's child!!! How could I give birth to you!!!"

Before Li Jingning had time to react, Bai Jingrou, who was wearing high heels, kicked Li Jingning hard on the knee.

This sudden pain caused his fingers to hold his pants tighter and tighter, but he did not dare to shout another word of pain.

"Mommy, I will be obedient, I will really listen to you..." He lay on the ground, covering his face with his arms, and kept begging for mercy.

Li Jingning held his arm with his left hand, lowered his eyes and humbly assured Bai Jingrou.

He really wanted to ask where he was disobedient?

He has been doing what she asked.

Even if you want to accept someone who has nothing to do with you as your father.

The child, who was so frightened that he kept waving his hands, could only let his biological mother pull his clothes and tear them apart.

Bai Jingrou looked at Li Jingning with messy clothes, and the more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

She kicked the snowman in the yard and smashed the snow pieces scattered on the ground towards Li Jingning who was lying on the ground: "Look at how cowardly you are! How can Grandpa Li like you!"

The cold snow hit him hard, and the moment it touched his neck, he shivered coldly.

He didn't dare to dodge, so he could only huddle himself into a ball to prevent Bai Jingrou from hurting him more.


Chapter completed!