The Domineering Boss is Addicted to the Convict novel Chapter 1807

"Why did you rush out to shield me and stand up for me?" he asked in a mutter when they were done playing the piano.

"You're my friend. Of course, I'm going to help you! Besides, they're wrong. It was your mommy who did the wrong thing, not you. Why should they criticize you?" she said justly.

'Friend?'

He looked at her blankly. They were not friends!

In the Yi family's living room, Ling Yiran looked at Hao Yimeng's son and could not help sighing.

The boy she previously admired for playing the piano so well was unexpectedly Hao Yimeng's son.

"You must be Lil Fei. We've met before. I'm Lil Mo and Lil Jin's mommy. You can call me Aunt Ling," said Ling Yiran.

She did not want to involve the younger generation in the older generation's grudges. Since Lil Jin insisted on keeping the child in the Yi family, she hoped that the child could live in peace with everyone in the Yi family with no hatred in his heart.

Fortunately, she did not see hatred or anger in his eyes but trepidation instead.

"If you have something you want to say to me, go ahead," said Ling Yiran.

Hao Jifei said, "I want to see my mommy."

Yi Jinli's eyes narrowed instantly, but he heard Ling Yiran say, "Okay, I’ll arrange for you to see your mommy."

Once they were back in their room, Yi Jinli asked, "Are you really going to let that kid see Hao Yimeng?"

Then again, Hao Yimeng was once a renowned celebrity. If she went to trial, it would probably be all over the news. How could someone like Hao Yimeng accept it?

It was better to commit suicide than to show others her worst side.

Ling Yiran had no sympathy for her but she pitied Hao Jifei!

When Ling Yiran told the child, his little body quivered and all colors left his face. However, instead of crying, he said to Ling Yiran, "I want to see my mommy, may I?"

Ling Yiran looked at the little one who was in front of her. 'A five-year-old child should already know what life and death mean. Letting a child see a corpse, which is also the corpse of his own mother...'

"May I?" asked Hao Jifei as he looked at Ling Yiran.