Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

In the living room, Xia Chenxi was drinking water, Tang Yebai took his coat away, and opened her skirt with his long fingers, there was a lot of blood, her skin was fair, this kind of blood was very scary and shocking.

Tang Yebai flashed a stern look, revealing his murderous aura.

"damn it!"

Xia Chenxi pulled up her skirt, "It's nothing, just a small injury."

"Why did they torture you?"

Xia Chenxi said, "Force me to admit the crime of the Hengjin construction site."

Tang Yebai was silent, very displeased, "Damn Zhao Feng!"

Baby Xia came out and said, "Mommy, go take a bath so you don't get cold."

Xia Chenxi glanced at Tang Yebai and entered the master bedroom. Tang Yebai sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest. He hadn't closed his eyes for more than 30 hours and was very tired. He needed a good rest at this moment.

Xia Baobei said, "Mr. Tang, thank you for coming to save my mommy."

Although Tang Yebai didn't come, he could save his mommy, but he couldn't give them a good lesson on their territory so that they could repay Xia Chenxi for their harm.

Tang Yebai did this.

It is their characteristic that they must retaliate.

"Sit!" Tang Yebai said, pulling the baby to sit beside him, "I will explain this to your mommy."

"No, someone will explain it, but it's not you." Xia Baobei said, his eyes were as cold as a knife.

Fleeting, and smiling childlike innocence and elegance.

"As long as my mommy is fine." Baby Xia added.

Tang Yebai glanced at Xia Baobao, and looked up to see the photos of their mother and child on the shelf in the living room. There were few single photos, and most of them were group photos. From Xia Baobao's one-year-old to seven-year-old, every year.

And the posture is exactly the same.

Baby Xia changes every year, becoming more and more pink and cute.

Xia Chenxi seemed to have never changed, always with the same face, always with the same eyebrows.

Bright and beautiful.

"Your mother and son have a very good relationship."

"Yes, Mommy and I depend on each other for life. I only have her, and she only has me." Xia Baobei said, "In my heart, no one in the world is as important as my Mommy."

Tang Yebai suddenly envied the relationship between their mother and son, really envious.

Once, he also had the love of his mother, but it was only for a short time.

After the age of seven, he never experienced love again.

His world is full of hatred, betrayal, blood, and killing.

Nothing else.

Feelings have become his luxury, and he no longer has them.

No one loves him, and he cannot love anyone else.

"Mr. Tang, do you like my mommy?" Baby Xia suddenly asked after a while of silence.

Tang Yebai was drowsy, and subconsciously replied, "I like it."

"Do you mind my presence?" Xia Baobei asked again. It had been a long time since Mr. Tang said a word. Xia Baobei turned around in surprise, only then did he realize that Tang Yebai had fallen asleep.

Baby Xia, "..."

He laid Tang Yebai lightly. His sofa is big, long and comfortable. Tang Yebai should not have a problem sleeping for one night. Baby Xia went to the bedroom and took out a quilt to cover Tang Yebai. .

Xia Chenxi was alone in the bathroom, curled up.

She didn't tell Tang Yebai what kind of treatment she received in the police station.

They covered her mouth and nose with a towel and poured it back on her face. She couldn't breathe and could only breathe through her mouth. The water flowed down her throat into her mouth.