The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

Jiang Jiashu looked up, and sure enough, he saw the woman in front of the familiar car.

His mother, Qiu Shurong.

"Class Three, three years, disband!"

The teacher with a megaphone stood outside the class and clapped his hands.

In an instant, the neat queue broke up, and the friends around Jiang Jiashu only had time to say goodbye before being picked up by his mother.

Jiang Jiashu waved his hand and turned to leave when he found Qiu Shurong standing in front of him, looking at him expectantly with a helpless and bitter smile.

He paused, turned a corner, and was about to pass by.

The next moment, the thin shoulders were pressed tightly, followed by a voice full of disappointment.

"Jiashu, are you that reluctant to see Mommy?"

Jiang Jiashu struggled for a moment, and after confirming that he couldn't leave, he raised his head quietly, with a sarcastic and sharp sneer in his long and narrow phoenix eyes.

"I don't want to!" He said firmly.

Qiu Shurong's exquisite face was almost distorted, and she calmed down after taking a deep breath.

"Jiashu, can you stop being so ignorant? Mommy has already apologized to you, why can't you forgive Mommy? From now on... Mommy will protect you!"

protect him?
Jiang Jiashu sneered, he looked at his arm, it hurt so much from being caught.

And the source of the pain was the mother who kept saying she would protect him.

"Let go of me!" Jiang Jiashu snorted coldly.

A hint of impatience flashed across Qiu Shurong's eyes, why was she disobedient?She has already apologized humbly, why force her?

She gritted her teeth hard, and forced a smile: "Jiashu, don't you want toys? There is also the room facing north, do you want to transfer to another school, right? Mommy promises you, okay, go home with Mommy? Okay?" ?”

"Not good!" Jiang Jiashu refused indifferently. He stretched out his hand to grab Qiu Shurong's wrist, trying to push Qiu Shurong's arm out with his thin fingers. There was no smile between his low eyebrows and eyes: "I said, you are no longer my mother." , don’t come to me in the future, I won’t promise you!”

He knew that he was just a pawn of the Qiu family.

From the beginning to the end, his mother did not really regard him as her own child, but as a tool.

If he didn't get the warmth, maybe he would stay in the dark and struggle step by step, struggling to survive, but he got... a warm family, the love, care and tolerance of his family, and he would no longer be able to endure being alone. Cold and lonely in a cold lair.

Perhaps seeing the firmness in Jiang Jiashu's eyes, Qiu Shurong's hidden disgust was finally revealed.

She grabbed Jiang Jiashu's shoulders, with impatient hostility in her eyes, she stood up abruptly.

"This is beyond your control, you must go back with me today!"

After all, Jiang Jiashu was a child, even if he resisted with all his strength, he couldn't help it. An angry adult, with a dark look between his brows and eyes, opened his mouth and shouted.

"Help, traffickers are stealing children..."

"what!"

Before Jiang Jiashu could finish his sentence, he realized that he was hugged tightly by a strange embrace like a parabola, and beside his ears was Qiu Shurong's unprepared scream.

His eyelashes moved and slowly opened, and he saw a man looking at him with a worried face.

"Uncle Li?" He called out in surprise.

Uncle Li showed his big white teeth, smiled at him, and then hid him behind him, looking at Qiu Shurong who was staggering and barely standing with a serious face.

"Miss Qiu, where do you want to take the fifth young master of our family? The guardianship of the fifth young master is now in the Jiang family. If you get close to him again, I will report to the eldest young master!"

Qiu Shurong...she looked so ugly.

"Jiang Jiashu is my child, born in October! Why don't you let me see him?" She growled angrily.

Jiang Mianmian, who was hiding behind Uncle Li and holding Jiang Jiashu's fingers tightly, suddenly appeared.

"Because you are bad, the bad aunt beat the little brother, and even sent the little brother to the scoundrel school to be tortured, so the little brother doesn't want a bad mother like you!"

"you……"

"If the bad aunt gets closer to the little brother, I will ask the big brother to release the video of that day for everyone to see!"

"no!"

"Also let the big brother buy your company and let the Qiu family go bankrupt!"

Qiu Shurong couldn't believe that this was a warning from a child. She came here to coax Jiang Jiashu to continue to go to the Qiu family, and then seize the Jiang family's property. Only in this way can she get her father's approval and marry a real rich man. .

If the Qiu family fell... She couldn't imagine her own life.

She glared at Jiang Mianmian viciously, gnashing her teeth: "How dare you, the Jiang family..."

"I dare!" Jiang Jiashu pulled Jiang Mianmian and walked out from behind Uncle Li with an extremely calm face.

He raised his head and looked at Qiu Shurong seriously, with indifference in every word.

"You can take me back to the Qiu family, but it's best not to let me grow up, otherwise, I will make the whole Qiu family restless. Mom, you should know that I can do it!"

For a moment, Qiu Shurong couldn't even believe her ears.

But soon, she realized that what Jiang Jiashu said was true, he hated the Qiu family, and also hated her... Realizing this, Qiu Shurong felt her heart throbbing.

"Jiang Jiashu, don't look at me like that!"

She couldn't bear the roar.

Jiang Jiashu didn't back down at all: "Don't come to me in the future, otherwise, I will torment the two treasures of your Qiu family. I will retaliate ten times and a hundred times on them for the harm you have caused me. Mom, do you want to see?" Did they drown in the pool, or were they frightened to death at school? Tell me, will the Qiu family... let you go?"

Qiu Shurong's pupils shrank, revealing an uncontrollable fear.

Yes, fear!
She never liked this child, not only because he was an accident that shouldn't exist, but also not because he was that man's child.

But this kid, he's not normal.

His eyes were dark, and he was only three years old, and he already dared to stab the cat that hurt him with a knife.

Cold-blooded, terrifying like a demon.

Until now, she still clearly remembers the boy covered in blood smiling at her in the sunset.

So she let Qiu's family hurt him, the worse the injury, the better, it's best to let him die!
And now, he showed his fangs again!

She staggered back a step, her face pale and terrified, her lips trembling: "You, you can't do this, otherwise I...I will curse you, Jiang Jiashu, I will curse you for never getting everything you want!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed across Jiang Jiashu's dark eyes.

The next moment, his hand was tightly grasped, and his childish voice retorted.

"Bounce back, you won't get what you want, little brother will be happy!"

He looked down, and saw the little girl with two little thongs staring at Qiu Shurong seriously, her fair and tender cheeks were full of anger.

"I will protect my little brother, bad aunt will be in trouble!"

"Uncle Li, beat the bad aunt away!"

"Little brother, let's go home together!"

The little girl held Jiang Jiashu's hand tightly, with comfort and distress in her eyes.

Jiang Jiashu's rolling killing intent disappeared in an instant, and he shrank himself into a thin and sensitive shell again, smiling shallowly at Jiang Mianmian.

"Okay!" He said softly.