Where is mom?

Li Yao was very conspicuous among the many little kids, because he was the only one carrying a small schoolbag and had a stern face, like a little adult.

Of course, Fu Mulin would not be easily ignored, but most people looked at him with regret. Although Fu Mulin knew that such looks would sometimes bring him a lot of convenience, he still hated them and even felt that these low-level inferior people were not worthy of seeing him.

Fu Mulin doesn't like Li Yao, even though he is now loved by his mother, not much less than Li Yao.

Similarly, Li Yao dislikes Fu Mulin even more.

God knows how he felt when he saw this new classmate in class three days ago. At that moment, his malice reached its peak.

Why did he come? Why did he keep haunting him? Why did he want to disrupt his peaceful life?

The two of them disliked each other. Fu Mulin was a precious young master, and all the children in the class had been reminded by the teacher not to accidentally bump into this young master.

Normally, the teachers in class are good at singing and dancing, and can easily get along with the children. However, they became completely different after Fu Mulin came here. They didn't even dare to speak loudly, let alone organize any activities.

If the noise is too loud, the little master will be frightened and get sick. If activities are organized, the little master will not be able to participate due to health reasons and will get sick... In short, they have to be extremely, extremely careful. If something happens to the little master in their kindergarten, the consequences will be unbearable for them.

Children in the older class, including Xuanyunduo and Zhou Zilong, were also asked not to come to the younger class to play casually, for fear that they would offend the young master of the Fu family.

In this way, Fu Mulin felt a different kind of isolation. He was not happy here, but his mother was determined to send him to this ordinary kindergarten.

"Mulin Mulin, mom is here!"

Su Anran gradually approached Li Yao under the pretext of taking over Fu Mulin, and her eyes secretly glanced at the little boy.

Nothing special...

I can’t tell anything from these few glances, so what exactly happened to the little villain?

"Little boy, why are you alone? Where is your mother? Didn't she come to pick you up?" She took the initiative to talk to the child.

Li Yao looked up, and the two, one big and one small, looked at each other. Su Anran was tense, making sure that she looked like Lin Yun in all directions and no one would see through her.

This time her disguise was pretty good. At least she had concealed her eyes so well that Li Yao didn't recognize the person before him as the evil woman who had escaped from Ning Ning's body. But even if he didn't recognize her, he still hated the woman's face.

Fu Mulin, Fu Mulin's father, Fu Mulin's mother... Li Yao had an inextricable hatred for them all. In his previous life, he had been powerless for many, many years, and now, he found himself even more powerless.

What could he possibly use to fight such a huge family? If he completely fell out with Fu Mulin, would his mother be affected by him? He knew what would happen if his mother was suppressed by the Fu family in the early stages of her business? He would die of guilt.

It doesn't matter, everything in the previous life is in the past. He should enjoy the present and live a warm and ordinary life with his mother. This is what he pursues... However, the fact is that he can't touch these people at all.

The mountains in his heart weighed him down to the point of suffocation, but facing Fu Mulin's mother, his vigilance would not allow him to reveal even the slightest flaw.

"Auntie, you are so beautiful. My mother is also very beautiful. She is tall, white and thin, with long hair, big eyes and a nice voice. Have you seen my mother?" Although he only praised the woman in front of him, Li Yao's stomach was churning and he almost vomited.

The innocent look in the child's eyes was real, and so was his silly look and tone. For a moment, Su Anran felt that she had just seen the little villain from the past, a fool who made people annoyed just by seeing him, and wanted to punch and kick him.

She immediately gave up the idea of ​​continuing to test him, mainly because she was also impatient. She said in a flat voice: "I didn't see your mother. Maybe she forgot about you."

After saying that, he left with Fu Mulin. As for Li Ci, who was left behind by her, she would ask him to do something after she was done.

She now has to go back to deal with Fu Han. That man is completely fascinated by her, which greatly satisfies her vanity.

If this kind of man knew the truth one day, I don’t know how crazy he would go. I really want to see that day.

Li Yao was in a trance and did not notice the difference in "Lin Yun". He stood there blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Fortunately, he still had a little tail, Mu Mu, following him. Mu Mu patted his shoulder gently and asked hesitantly, "Where's Aunt Li?"

Could it be like what the woman just said? Could it be that Aunt Li really forgot about Li Yao?

Before Li Yao could say anything, a crisp slapping sound suddenly came from the path not far away, followed by Li Qiao's "cordial" greeting.

"How dare you, you coward, lie to me?!"

Li Ci was slapped in the face and spun around. His head was dazed, and it seemed as if his mind had been awakened a little. He folded his hands and grimaced, "What are you doing?"

Li Qiao twitched his lips, revealing a sarcastic smile. He had to admit, Li Ci was the king of psychos, even daring to fabricate lies about his parents' dying days. Who else should he hit if not him? This bastard, this unfilial descendant, should be taken away by our ancestors.

Li Ci was helpless. After all, Li Qiao wasn't interested in anything about the Li family. Only her parents' affairs could attract her attention. In his subconscious, he had become the ultimate fanatical lickspittle of "Lin Yun". His parents were nothing.

When Li's father and mother went abroad for recuperation, they made a harsh statement that they would never have any contact with "Li Qiao" again, but in fact, the old couple still cared about her, otherwise they would not have taken the initiative to ask Li Ci for a recent photo of Li Qiao every month.

"Li Ci, I don't think I took the initiative to provoke you, right? You came over here intending to get something from me? Are you a masochist? I'm telling you, don't let me see you again, or I'll beat you up every time I see you! Damn it!" She was so angry that she kicked him again.

Li Ci: "..." You are the cheap one! For the goddess Bai Yueguang, everything he did was worth it. If the goddess doesn't like Li Qiao, then he doesn't like Li Qiao either. If Fu Mulin doesn't like Li Yao, then he doesn't like Li Yao either. He and the goddess are in cahoots.

"Mom…are you here?"

Li Yao's voice sounded, getting closer and closer, until he stepped onto the path. Looking at his domineering mother standing there and his "uncle" who was squatting on the ground with his nose covered, looking like a young wife, he paused.

"Mother?"