The rich and powerful: the devil's president haunts

Chapter 862 Did You Argue With Your Uncle?

Chapter 862 Did You Argue With Your Uncle? (two)

Yan Nuo was stared at by him for a long time, but felt a little uncomfortable, so she avoided his gaze in embarrassment, and sat down beside him.

"Miss Wei didn't tell me all about some things. I want to hear from you."

Si Shaoqian has always paid close attention to everything about her. During the four years of getting along with her, he could guess her thoughts from every subtle expression of hers.

Based on past experience, Si Shaoqian thought that Yan Nuo would think of excuses to deceive him in his mind, but what surprised him was that this time, Yan Nuo didn't intend to hide anything from him.

She lowered her head and spoke secretly, as if talking to herself, but he heard everything.

"I really hate him now. I don't know why he wants to cover up a murderer. Killing is not a joke. Shouldn't murder be punished by the law?" Her eyes were red, and her words were endless , Si Shaoqian couldn't understand, but he didn't interrupt her.

"Brother died for me, I just want to seek justice for him, but Lu Qiancheng doesn't allow me to do this..."

"If it were anyone who did this, I wouldn't be as heartbroken as I am now. Really, I am now..."

As Yan Nuo talked, his words became incoherent, and his tears were like a river breaking its embankment, and he couldn't stop it no matter what.

In front of him, she rarely lost control of her emotions like this.

I remember the last time she cried like this, it should be after Lu Qiancheng's car accident and there was no news.

"Stop crying..." Si Shaoqian took out a tissue and handed it to her, but the more he persuaded her, the more she cried.

"Mummy..." Yiran who was standing aside was also a little at a loss, he had never seen Yan Nuo like this before.

Yan Nuo really couldn't restrain her emotions. She stood up and walked to her room. Si Shaoqian was about to follow, but she heard a 'bang', and she had already closed the door.

"Uncle Si..."

Yiran tugged at his sleeve, "Is Mommy okay?"

Si Shaoqian frowned tightly, with a little worry in his eyes, he didn't answer Yiran, but patted Yan Nuo's door, but there was no movement.

"Mr. Si, please leave me alone."

Her voice was choked and hoarse, as if she had no strength at all after crying.

Si Shaoqian's hand knocking on the door hung in the air, after thinking about it, he still hung it down.

He sat back on the sofa, although his face was calm, but his heart was already restless.

Seeing that Yan Nuo still hadn't come out from morning to noon, he couldn't help becoming more anxious.

"Uncle Si, Mummy didn't eat this morning, let's go buy her food, maybe Mummy will be happy when she is full..."

Sure enough, the world of children is still simple.

But Si Shaoqian still listened to Yiran's words.

"You said, your mommy didn't eat in the morning?"

While Si Shaoqian asked, he walked to the entrance, took out his shoes and put them on, and Yiran followed.

"Yeah, this morning, we had breakfast at that uncle's house, but he was very aggressive today, and he had a fight with Mommy..."

While Si Shaoqian changed his shoes, Yiran also took the initiative to put them on, but he couldn't tie the shoelaces.

Si Shaoqian bent down and carefully tied his shoelaces for him.

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(End of this chapter)

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