Rebirth of the Heir

Chapter 801 The abuse is not adult-like

Chapter 801 The abuse is not adult-like
Brother Xiaochen said with a smile: "Sister, your fairy is getting thinner and thinner, you should eat more and don't be picky."

"I hate you, go away!" Joey pushed Brother Xiaochen away unhappily, and Brother Xiaochen entangled him like a dog's skin plaster, with a soft voice, "Sister, don't be angry!"

"It's fine if you don't get angry, you can finish what I have left." Yi Ren pushed the bowl in front of him.

"Then you should continue to be angry, I'll go to the living room to play games for a while." After finishing speaking, he jumped onto the sofa and started all kinds of hilarious, without treating himself as an outsider at all.

Looking at the daily life of the two of them, Jiang Yuting sighed inexplicably.

The Joey man glanced at him, "Your son is such a jerk, can you do it with you?"

"Maybe." Jiang Yuting looked at the newspaper without squinting.

Joey took a sip of the soup, just as the phone in his hand vibrated.

She glanced at it and suddenly smiled, "Uncle Jiang, I remember everything you said last night, don't forget your promise."

Jiang Yuting raised his eyes and saw Joey picking up the phone with a smile like a cunning little fox, "Aunt Mei, what's the matter?"

"Joy, you bitch, vixen, where did you tie my son up, tell me quickly! Tell me quickly!!" Yao Mei yelled.

As soon as her detention period ended today, she immediately wanted to find her son, but the school was already on holiday, and her son didn't know where he had gone. She contacted the teachers and the principal of the school, and they told her that Lin Yilong was killed by him. My sister picked it up.

At that moment, Yao Mei's heart thumped.

elder sister?

Bingqing is impossible, so there are only Joy people, and after repeated confirmation with the school, it is indeed Joy people.

Yao Mei almost fainted from anger.

The days she was detained were really like years. It could be said that her front foot came out and her foot went in. Even Yao Peng didn't bother to care about her.

Yao Mei thought that if his son was on vacation, Lin Shouqian would definitely send someone to pick him up. Either he would take a taxi back by himself, or he would contact his uncle. After all, he was 11 years old, so he wouldn't even know how to go home.

Who knew this would happen.

She wished her guess was wrong, but it happened to be Joy.

Yao eyebrows blushed anxiously, imagining the hardships his precious son had suffered in the past few days, his heart felt like a knife was twisted.

They had always been at odds with the Joy people, and now that Yilong was in her hands, she guessed that her son must have been abused by the Joy people to make him look bad.

Before she had time to think about it, she immediately called Joey. She had been telling herself to keep calm, but as soon as the call was connected, she couldn't help but yell.

The reason why she is so miserable is thanks to the Joy people.

Seeing that it was the end of the year, she was experiencing all sorts of difficulties, and now that her son was being controlled by the Joey people, the anger in her heart was unprecedentedly high.

If Joey stood in front of her, she would definitely tear him apart with her own hands.

Yi Ren took the phone away, and Yao Mei's cursing voice came from the phone, Jiang Yuting inevitably heard it, and Meifeng frowned.

After Yao Mei had finished scolding, Qiao Yi put the phone to her ear again, "Aunt Mei, calm down and say something."

"Where's my son, where did you hide Yilong? If you dare to touch a single hair of my son, I will definitely tear you to pieces!"

Yao Mei shouted hysterically on the phone.

The backlog of anger was overwhelming, and Joy could fully feel the pain and anger in her burning heart.

But the more Yao Mei is like this, the happier she is, her eyebrows and eyes are stretched, "Is Yilong missing? I don't know!"

(End of this chapter)

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