"No, it's impossible. How could my daughter not want to see me?" Mrs. Zhou found it difficult to accept this argument. "She must have encountered some danger, it must be like this!"
Yuan Che shook his head, "Now that she is protected by the embassy, ??and she is hugging the lap of a foreigner, there is no danger. If there is any danger, it is brought to others by her, so what danger can she be in?"
"You're talking nonsense!" Mrs. Zhou yelled.
She said with red eyes, "My Xiaoxiao is the most obedient, the most capable and the smartest. You are all jealous of her. It is because of your jealousy that you took her away and locked her up."
Yuan Che: "..."
He glanced at Si Yao helplessly, but saw that Si Yao was also frowning and looking at the woman in front of him.
Her hair was a little messy, her clothes were wrinkled, and she had completely lost her previous elegant and dignified look. Her eye circles were red and bloodshot, and she looked like she hadn't rested for several days.
"She's not here with me." Si Yao said calmly.
To him, this was just an ignorant and a bit pitiful woman. In fact, she didn't know many things. Zhou Xiao did most of the things without telling her, and he also felt resentful towards her.
And after she knew her daughter's thoughts, she began to blame herself and kept trying to make it up to her daughter. No matter what she did, she indulged and doted on her. Unexpectedly, she fell deeper and deeper into the situation where she is today.
"I don't believe it." After being stunned for two seconds, Mrs. Zhou suddenly thought of something, "You must have joined forces to lie to me. My Xiaoxiao must have been hidden somewhere by you. Hand her over!" Give it back to me! Otherwise...otherwise...I will die with you!"
As she said that, she suddenly pulled out a knife and rushed towards Si Yao.
But she was no match for these people. Si Yao raised his hand and pinched her wrist, then with a little force, he turned her arm over.
As soon as she felt pain, her hand immediately loosened, and the knife fell to the ground with a clang.
"Tsk, tsk..." Yuan Che sighed, walked over and bent down to pick up the knife that fell on the ground. After looking at it, he saw that it was the most ordinary household kitchen knife. It looked quite new. He should have just bought it. Haven't used it yet.
I never thought that a weak and opinionated woman like her would do such a thing and have such courage.
"I told you, Zhou Xiao is not here with us, why can't you understand..." Yuan Che was interrupted by Si Yao before he finished speaking.
Si Yao said, "Your daughter is in a very safe place now, but because she is doing a very special job, she can't see you for the time being. What you have to do is go home and take good care of yourself and don't cause trouble for her, do you understand?" "
Yuan Che: "???"
However, his words were obviously very effective.
After he finished speaking, as expected, Mrs. Zhou stopped making trouble, and her ferocious face seemed to calm down in an instant. She opened her eyes wide and tried to digest his words, "Really?"
"Hmm. Think about your daughter. Doesn't she really like you interfering in her affairs and asking too many questions?" He continued.
Hearing what he said, Mrs. Zhou actually turned her head and thought for a moment, then nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, Xiaoxiao doesn't like me making trouble the most. I listen to her, I don't ask too many questions, I don't ask too many questions ! �
Putting a finger to her lips, she opened her eyes wide and looked frightened.
"Then I'll go home first. You tell Xiaoxiao to reassure her that I won't cause any trouble to her!" She actually held Si Yao's wrist with both hands and said seriously, "No more trouble than just now." Look at the enemy's posture.
Si Yao said "Yes" and said, "We will tell you."
After hearing his words, Mrs. Zhou finally felt relieved, breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and left slowly.
Seeing her back fading away, her steps slow and tired, Yuan Che probed his head and asked, "Is she crazy?"
"Maybe." Si Yao sighed softly, unable to explain what he felt in his heart.
For this woman, he has no hatred or hatred, and of course he is not friendly or harmonious. More importantly, he thinks she is just an ordinary poor woman. JrNovels.com