Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

Thinking of this, Haiyue took a deep breath secretly, squeezed out a bright smile, and walked towards Butler Li's car with the blurred vision.

Secretary Lin understood Haiyue's concerns very well, she didn't say anything, she followed closely beside Haiyue, reminded Haiyue of the situation around her with the gesture of reporting to Haiyue, and blocked all approaching things for Haiyue to prevent her from colliding with someone again and causing her to fall.

Even though the distance was less than ten meters, Secretary Lin felt as if she was walking a tightrope, panicking.

About 3 minutes later, they finally came to Butler Li.

Secretary Lin let out a sigh of relief, nodded and smiled at Steward Li, "Madam Chairman, I will trouble you."

Butler Li didn't say anything, turned around and opened the car door.

Secretary Lin handed Haiyue the bag in her hand to help her into the back seat without leaving any trace, and then closed the car door.

Steward Li watched Secretary Lin's movements, his eyes flickered slightly, he turned around the front of the car, opened the door on the driver's side, sat in, and started the car.

They are going to Fairy Tale Kindergarten to pick up Jing Lue after school.

The car drove smoothly on the wide road.

No one spoke, and there was silence in the car.

Haiyue looked at Butler Li's blurred back and sighed secretly.

Butler Li is still the same as before... No, since Jingqiu and grandma had an accident, Butler Li has become more silent than before——

Now, except for the necessary greetings, he basically doesn't talk much.

The same goes for the other servants who stayed longer in Sikong Manor.

Haiyue knew that the disappearance of Sikong Jingqiu must have made Steward Li very sad,

The current Sikong Manor, like a castle that has lost its voice, is shrouded in a heavy aura, revealing a heaviness all the time.

Although grandma said that she would never feel sorry for her enemy's son, Haiyue saw her sitting alone in the study and falling asleep on the chair where Sikong Jingqiu was handling business, holding Sikong Jingqiu in her arms. Autumn photos...

Jing Lue always asks where Sikong Jingqiu has been every day, and Haiyue uses the excuse of a business trip every time to prevaricate...

But as time went by, Jing Lue seemed to find something was wrong, and asked more and more times.

In the past, I only asked before going to bed, but now I have to ask when I have three meals.

Haiyue didn't know how many times she could hold back her sobs and lie to him with a forced smile when facing Jing Lue's expectant eyes——

Recently, she has become more and more unable to face Jing Lue's expression and look directly into Jing Lue's eyes.

She's about to collapse!

Why hasn't Jingqiu come back yet?

Could it be that he...was buried at the bottom of the sea?

Thinking of this, Haiyue's heart tightened for a while, her eye sockets itched again, and her vision, which was already unclear, became even more blurred...

Just when Haiyue's eyes were about to flood, the car stopped.

Butler Li's cold voice sounded, "Madam, we've arrived."

Fearing that her gaffe would be seen, Haiyue quickly turned her face away, took a deep breath, and swallowed the choked throat sourly.

After making sure that her emotions would not get out of control, Haiyue turned her head again and showed Steward Li a smile uglier than crying, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Because her eyes are inconvenient, housekeeper Li now enters the kindergarten, brings Jing Wei out, and then drives the mother and son home together.