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Chapter 850

What am I thinking? That's my mother, how could she harm me?

Sai'an immediately enlightened himself, and he was really relieved to see it, but there was always a little bit of a problem.

He lowered his eyes and said nothing, and now he was like a small boat in the middle of the sea, wandering and stumbled.

Sai'an covered his chest and bit his lip tightly.

Sometimes he is so angry that he is stupid, and his mind becomes messy when he thinks about things.

The reason why he hates Hamore is very simple, that is, Hamore has the intelligence he does not have, which is something he will never ask for in his life.

Saiman glanced at Sai'an, who was in a depressed mood, and looked indifferently.

He hated Sai'an very much. It was Sai'an's appearance that made him so happy that he became useless.

But now seeing Sai An as helpless as a child, he couldn't put his heart to deal with him.

Hamore saw that Saiman was soft-hearted and immediately grabbed his hand and tried very hard.

Saiman knew that Hamore was reminding him what to do, but he was not confused at this time, but suddenly he felt that Sai'an was pitiful. Whether it was his personality or this brainless arrogant and domineering manner, he seemed to have been deliberately slaughtered, the same as before when he used to pretend to be himself.

Sai's face was full of anger for no reason. He now doubted whether his mother did it on purpose, but why did she do this? It was obviously his last son and the only hope that she could fight for power.

Alvin was sitting in the driver's seat, he had been listening to Hamore's analysis, his eyes narrowed dangerously.

This Hamore is really good at brains, but it's a pity that he is not his own.

I don't know what Alvin means, but it's definitely not a good thing.

Hamore did not notice the danger and lowered his head and sent a text message to Ye Miao, telling him that he had sent all the evidence of He Shengying's crime to the police station.

Ye Miao, who received the text message, had no big expression after reading it, and knew that this little thing would not hurt Hamore.

"All done?"

Shen Tianyu, who was sitting on the sofa holding Ye Miao's body, lowered his head and asked, his eyes falling on Ye Miao's phone.

"kindness."

Ye Miao nodded silently and looked at the phone steadily.

He thought he would be happy to take revenge, but he couldn't be happy at all.

He doesn't like this kind of life. He just wants to live their lives with Shen Tianyu, and he is plain and without any disputes.

"Sleepy?"

Ye Miao didn't say anything, Shen Tianyu, who was holding him from behind, shook him gently to ask.

Ye Miao shook his head. He just felt in a heavy mood, but he couldn't tell Shen Tianyu, for fear that he would worry.

Shen Tianyu also guessed, changing the topic, "Did you start school the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes, I have to report to the school the day after tomorrow."

Ye Miao put his phone on the coffee table and turned around and fell into Shen Tianyu's arms.

Shen Tianyu lowered his head and kissed Ye Miao on the forehead, saying, "Then my husband will send you to school the day after tomorrow."

"No need, I'll just take a taxi with Ye Xiao."

Shen Tianyu is usually very busy, so Ye Miao doesn't want to bother him.

"Honey, I'll support you."

Shen Tianyu said with a smile, lowered his head and kissed Ye Miao again.

"Why are you going to hold on? Who dares to bully me? It's almost the same for me to bully them." Ye Miao murmured in a low voice.

He was not kidding. He usually kicked him up and beat him down before he could stop. He was often called to the office for tea.

"Since this is the case, my husband must first establish a good relationship with the principal."

"Why do you need to have a good relationship?"

Ye Miao looked up from Shen Tianyu's arms and asked curiously, his eyes rolling with roundness in confusion.
Chapter completed!
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