The princess wanted to run away, but the three kids held her back.

"You..." the woman said angrily, "You, you are so arrogant."

"Just wait and see if you can still be as arrogant as you are now!"

As the woman spoke, she squatted down and coaxed her child, "Don't be afraid, baby. When your father comes here soon, we will definitely let him avenge us."

"Hehe!" A fierce and cruel light flashed in Wu Zhuangzhuang's eyes, and he glared fiercely in the direction of Jiang Mingjiao and Fu Heng.

Before anyone arrived, Jiang Mingjiao really sat on the sofa without moving at all.

Everyone thought that this must be a fool. How could they leave after the woman’s husband came?

For a moment, everyone felt regretful in their hearts.

Poor mother and son.

Jiang Mingjiao didn't care much about the looks of others, but Fu Heng felt very uncomfortable. After all, he was the one who caused this matter. He heard from her phone call just now that it seemed like there was something very important.

But now it was delayed because of his own affairs. Fu Heng couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. He had never felt this way before. He felt depressed and uncomfortable.

Jiang Mingjiao seemed to sense Fu Heng's uneasiness in her arms. This was probably the first time she had experienced something like this, and it was inevitable that it would leave a bad memory in the child's heart.

Fu Heng really loved the feeling of being protected by his mother. In fact, when the crazy woman was about to hit him, he could have dodged it, but he didn't expect that she didn't hesitate at all and came up to block the blow for him.

At that time, Fu Heng said softly: "Mom".

It’s mother, the mother who can protect us in grandpa’s words, the gentle mother in grandma’s words, and the mother that my brother, sister and I can rely on.

Fu Heng couldn't help but have tears wet his eyes. He hugged Jiang Mingjiao tightly and huddled in her arms, not wanting her to see his cowardly appearance at this moment.

......

At this time, Wu Jian was accompanying the young master of the Fu family to inspect the shopping mall. The moment he received the call, he looked at the subtitles of "Tigress" on the phone and felt angry deep in his heart.

No matter what stupid things this mother and son do to me, they always call me to solve the problem.

As he said this, he avoided the crowd and answered the phone. If it weren't for the fact that this woman's family could still help him, he would have dumped this woman long ago.

When she takes care of her son, she always gets herself into trouble.

"Yes, yes, I understand. I'll be there soon and will seek justice for our son," the man replied perfunctorily.

Here is the young master of the Fu family, Fu Rong. Fu Rong means "greatness comes from tolerance". When Fu Rong's name was announced, other people knew that Fu Rong was the next generation heir of the Fu family. Even if the eldest master of the Fu family, Fu Zhiheng, married again and his children were born, the status of the children would not exceed Fu Rong.

The pressure on Fu Rong is beyond comparison by Fu Heng and Fu Jia.

In Fu Rong, you can also see the demeanor of Fu Zhiheng in his youth. At a young age, she is steady and independent, and has gradually accepted some things of the Fu family consortium.

Today was Fu Rong's first time to inspect the shopping mall controlled by the Fu family. Even though he was young, he already had certain plans for inspecting the shopping mall, but what he didn't expect was that

The manager of the mall, Wu Jian, welcomed the situation on the surface, but actually spoke out to stop it at the critical moment. It seems that this mall is very treacherous.

Fu Rong's face was slightly stiff, and the black suit brought out his heroic spirit. His gentle and elegant manner of conversation made him the most sought-after new star in the upper class society.

Fu Rong looked at his watch. What happened? The boy always paid great attention to the concept of time. After all, his time was measured in seconds.

The young man frowned, with a hint of anger in his expression, but it was well hidden in his eyes and eyebrows, giving people a feeling of majesty without even being angry.

Fu Zhiheng's friends have always joked that Fu Zhiheng gave birth to a replica of himself, a one-to-one copy.

Wu Jian pretended to have just come out of the bathroom, ran over hurriedly, and wiped the non-existent sweat off his face.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Wu Jian did not dare to be careless at all, although the young man was very young.

It can even be said that he is not much older than his own son, but no one in the circle would look down on this little prince. After all, he was trained personally by a pervert like Fu Zhiheng.

If I hadn't been fully prepared, my secret would have been exposed during the first round of inspections.

"It seems that you have something to deal with, Manager Wu?" The boy's cold inquiry made people feel oppressive.

"Yes, young master, I heard that my son ran into some trouble. My wife just called me. It so happens that our next exhibition area is the jewelry area on the third floor, and my son is there, so it's a good opportunity for us to go there," Wu Jian said without any flaws on his face.

"Please check the second floor first. I'll be back soon."

......

Jiang Mingjiao is here.

Not long after, footsteps were heard at the entrance of the corridor.

A fat man with a beer belly walked in from outside.

The thick stubble on his chin was not even shaved clean, and there was a raging anger on his face.

Almost everyone in the Jade Pavilion knew that this was Mrs. Hao’s husband.

He is the manager of this shopping mall.

They all moved away, allowing him to walk towards this side unhindered.

"Honey, you're finally here!" When Mrs. Shrewd saw him coming, she quickly stepped forward and hugged his arm.

"If you don't come, I will be bullied to death by that little bitch."

"Who dares to bully my wife?" Wu Jian growled and glanced at the people around him, his beer belly swaying with him.

"Dad, it's her," Wu Zhuangzhuang pointed his finger in the direction of Jiang Mingjiao and said angrily.

Jiang Mingjiao chuckled and leaned over to whisper in Fu Heng's ear: "Just wait for me here, okay?"

Fu Heng grabbed Jiang Mingjiao's clothes and looked at him silently. Although he didn't say anything, Jiang Mingjiao could see from his eyes that Fu Heng wanted to face it with her.

“Okay,” Jiang Mingjiao was now afraid of Fu Heng. Before, Fu Heng was a naughty kid who would tear down the roof if he wasn’t punished.

Now he is a little crybaby who cries at the slightest provocation. Although he tried his best to hide his tears, they had already soaked Jiang Mingjiao's clothes. She felt it from the beginning.

She just wanted to leave Fu Heng a little bit of the little man's last bit of strength, so she didn't expose him.

Afterwards, Jiang Mingjiao stood up lazily, holding Fu Heng's hand, pushed through the crowd and walked over.

Wu Jian also looked over here.

The woman in front of me was wearing a black mask that only covered the part below the tip of her nose. She had a slim figure and her long hair fell like a waterfall over her shoulders.

Just half of her face can show how beautiful the woman is.

Wu Jian's expression froze, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

What a pity, I was married and had children.