Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

C967 You're the One Who Came to Find Me!



C967 You're the One Who Came to Find Me!

3Zhan Yeling sat in the driver's seat and glanced at the panicked and helpless woman in the rearview mirror.    

    

"Go!" He spat out the word 'heartless' from his thin lips.    

    

"I don't want to!" Xiong Miao stubbornly grabbed the seatbelt and quickly fastened it for herself.    

    

"I came in a taxi. I happen to not have a car to drive back. Give me a ride!" Even though what Zhan Yeling said just now had dealt a huge blow to Xiong Miao, it had also hurt her.    

    

However, Xiong Miao still did not want to give up on chasing after Zhan Yeling's footsteps.    

    

It was her mother who had done such a heinous thing, causing Zhan Yeling's mother to die miserably, causing Zhan Yeling to be mentally tortured for more than twenty years.    

    

Zhan Yeling only gave her a little bit of face, there was nothing for her to be hypocritical about.    

    

"Why?" Zhan Yeling said coldly.    

    

"Because you came here to find me." Xiong Miao said while raising her chin.    

    

Zhan Yeling could not have come to the prosperous district for no reason. He must have come to find her.    

    

He pretended to be so heartless and cold on the surface, but in fact, he could not let go of her in his heart. Otherwise, he would not have suddenly appeared to resolve her crisis.    

    

"You think too highly of yourself!" Zhan Yeling said disdainfully.    

    

"Zhan Yeling, get down here and give Xiong Miao back to me!" Outside the car, Zhan Zifeng kicked the car and said angrily.    

    

"It's too noisy!" Zhan Yeling did not have time to continue arguing with Xiong Miao. He only felt that Zhan Zifeng was arguing.    

    

He stepped on the accelerator and drove the car away at a fast speed.    

    

"Hey! Zhan Yeling, stop right there!" Zhan Zifeng ran crazily, chasing the car for a while. He really could not catch up to Maybach, so he could only slow down his pace. He stopped, his hands on his knees, and kept panting.    

    

However, he could only allow Maybach to carry Xiong Miao and enter the forest like a leopard.    

    

In the car, there were only Xiong Miao and Zhan Yeling.    

    

Xiong Miao clenched her fists because she was nervous. The sealed space was filled with Zhan Yeling's cold and powerful aura, making Xiong Miao's heart beat faster and faster.    

    

She felt that she really needed to explain what happened today.    

    

After several tries, she finally found a suitable voice and said, "It was Mumu who called me and said that she quarreled with Zhan Zifeng. Zhan Zifeng wanted to pull her to get an abortion and let me help to persuade her. I really have nothing to do with Zhan Zifeng... "    

    

Just as he finished speaking, Maybach suddenly stopped and Zhan Yeling's cold voice drifted over." Get out of the car! "    

    

Xiong Miao,... ""    

    

She was stunned and did not say anything. She looked at the back of Zhan Yeling's head and only saw half of his face. Under that cold and hard line, there was a handsome luster. It was a feeling of heartlessness.    

    

After a while, Xiong Miao came back to her senses.    

    

In the end, it was her who thought too highly of herself.    

    

So what if she explained? He would not listen to her at all.    

    

The enmity between her mother, Zhou Minghui, and Qiao Mujiao, would not be resolved just because of a few words from her.    

    

Xiong Miao lowered her head, unbuckled her seatbelt, and opened the car door to get out.    

    

Maybach swaggered off.    

    

Xiong Miao stood at the crossroads and watched Maybach disappear from her sight.    

    

The pain in her heart grew stronger and stronger.    

    

Zhan Yeling still hated her. Since he hated her, why did he come to find her?    

    

Zhan Yeling, what do you want me to do to forgive me?    

    

Xiong Miao looked at the crossroad, the car coming and going, and her eyes were filled with confusion.    

    

Zhan Yeling gripped the steering wheel tightly. His joints were white, his handsome face was cold and hard, and his face was tense because he gritted his teeth.    

    

In the afternoon, the children were all crying at home, wanting to find their mother.    

    


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