Chapter 550 (1/2)

”Hey, what do you think of your mommy? Isn't she smiling and taking pictures with us during the day? Why is it like a different person at night? We don't seem to have done anything to annoy her?” Author's recommendation: Emperor Wu Yusheng

Li yanye comforted his crying son in his arms while holding the little guy to the monitoring room to find clues.

From the monitoring, Xia Yunchu, who appeared from the luxury private room, was angry and kept looking at his mobile phone. It should be the content on the mobile phone that annoyed her. But from the angry eyes, Li yanye also saw a sad feeling that was not very clear.

Then she stopped a taxi outside and looked very anxious to go somewhere. Li yanye wrote down the license plate number and asked Lina to check it. Ten minutes later, Lina called back.

Sure enough, Xia Yunchu used to look for Hetun in QianShui bay!

She's gone again!

His husband is not dead yet! What can't you discuss with yourself? He has to find Hetun he doesn't like?!

Li Yan's cold and handsome face was like covered with an ice mist, which made people afraid.

But for the sake of his son, he went to Repulse Bay.

Just 50 meters away from the villa, Li yanye's super run stopped, just a short distance.

”Hurry in and find your mommy. My father is waiting for you in the car!”

Li yanye helped his son open the door.

”Slow down...” the man watched his son go until he ran safely into the villa.

Then his eyes fell on several riot cars parked outside, as well as a very luxurious, high-end and low-key RV.

At the door of the villa are two gatekeepers, Yan Laosi and Yan Laowu!

It should be that a person with a very noble status has come, and he is also very familiar with Hetun.

Li yanye's eyes suddenly darkened and felt some wrong bloody smell. Although not his own.

Ouyang Xinglang

”Mommy... Mommy!” The little guy ran into the villa, but he didn't see his own Mommy. Instead, he saw a group of people in black.

He can't care whether he is face-to-face or not. He just wants to find his own mother.

”Why are you here? Come to my adoptive father!”

After seeing his own grandson, Hetun's original solemn expression suddenly became clear.

”Adoptive father, where's my mommy? Why isn't she here?” The little guy directly ignored the existence of others.

”Your mother just came, but she left again. Lao Ba sent her away. Don't worry!”

”Where is old eight now?”

”Take your mother home.”

”Old twelve, call old eight quickly! Ask him where my mommy is. It's annoying to always run around!”

Naturally, the little guy doesn't like the bad habit that mommy Xia Yun throws herself away at first.

”If you feel bored, why don't you look for it? It's better to lose her and get rid of it!”