Only in this way can his fake father not be angry with his mom, and his mom will not expose his anger on him.
But his approach was not recognized by Bai Jingrou.
When his nails touched the photo, the angry Bai Jingrou walked in again.
"What's wrong with you? I can't wait to pick up the photo of this disgusting woman!!" Bai Jingrou's face was full of anger, and she could no longer control her emotions.
She deliberately stepped on the photo, and the tip of the high heels happened to step on the back of Li Jingning's hand.
The instant pain made Li Jingning frown. He endured the pain and bit his lip, trying not to say anything, but begged for mercy in pain: "Mommy, I was wrong! I just want to help you pack these things, and I don't want Uncle Li to quarrel with you after seeing it..."
"Uncle Li? How many times have you said it! That's your father!!!" Bai Jingrou half-squatted down and pulled the boy hiding on the ground. Her eyes were red, and she raised her hand and slapped Li Jingning hard.
Her fingers were trembling slightly when she tried too hard.
She pointed to the boy in front of her, but opened her mouth, unable to say a word under her anger.
"Mommy, I'm wrong... don't hit me..." Li Jingning half-kneeled on the ground, rubbing his hands constantly begging for his mother's forgiveness.
He was nine years old and couldn't understand why his mother was different from other people's mothers.
"If it weren't for you... I would have been the mistress of this family long ago! If you angered me at this critical moment, I would not have been your son!" Bai Jingrou kicked the photo under the foot and turned around and left the room.
The photos just sorted out were scattered all over the ground again at this moment.
Li Jingning had long since lost tears. He was like an adult. Even though he was wronged, he still picked up photos on the ground without saying a word.
He did not exit the room until he sorted out all the photos and put them in the drawer.
Bai Jingrou sat quietly on the sofa, all the memories of the past were constantly churning in her mind, thinking about Li Hanxuan's attitude towards her in the past, and then recalling Li Hanxuan's disgust towards her these days, she didn't even know what was wrong for a moment...
She pursed her thin lips slightly, and her whole body exuded a cold smell.
Li Jingning slowly walked down the stairs. He did not dare to approach his mother, so he could only choose to stop at the last stairs and sat on the stairs casually.
Listening to the sound of the car driving into the yard, Bai Jingrou came to her senses. She glanced at Li Jingning, her dark pupils were filled with depression.
She pointed to the single sofa next to her, and her tone was still full of impatient and disgust: "Sit here, don't let others see you, or think that I, the mother-in-law, deliberately torture you."
She has been used to acting for so many years. Even now, even if she is furious, the moment Li Hanxuan walked into the house, she could still pretend to be aggrieved and pitiful look.
She closed her eyes and adjusted her emotions, turned around and walked into the kitchen, took out the newly bought fruit and tinted it in front of the juicer.
Bringing Lin Yiran's pink apron, she already regarded herself as the hostess of this family.
After putting away her anger, she suddenly changed her appearance and her tone became gentle: "Jing Ning, what do you want to drink? Orange juice?"
As her voice fell, the sound of buttons sounded outside the door. In just a few seconds, Lin Xikai, who was jumping in, stopped.
Seeing the woman in the kitchen clearly, Lin Xikai hid behind Lin Yiran repeatedly.
"Mom...is the aunt who pushed me down..." He only showed half of his little head, and grabbed Lin Yiran's corner of his clothes and refused to let go.
Lin Yiran put her hands behind her back to comfort Lin Xikai's emotions. She frowned and looked at Li Hanxuan who had parked the car. The moment she lowered her eyes, her eyes were full of loss: "You ask Lin Xikai and I to come, not just for dinner."

Chapter completed!