Her eyes were pleading for help.
"Mother Lei, I have something to tell you."
Father Lei and Yan beiming, who were arguing whether the goose eggs should be steamed or fried, did not notice the women's thoughts at all. By the time the two of them finished arguing, they had already gone upstairs.
In the bedroom on the second floor.
Mother Lei did not say a word, as if she was mulling over how to start.
Lin Hanxing wasn't in a hurry. He just stuffed the mug that he had brought up from downstairs into the cold hands of Madam Lei.
The warmth of the cup calmed her down.
"Just now, my stepmother called me."
Lin Hanxing's expression did not change, but his eyes turned cold.
Mrs. Zhong?
Now that she couldn't even take care of herself, what storm could she set off?
&Quot; she threatened me. She told me to make ah Xiao withdraw from the Jiangcheng Bay Bridge project, or she'll expose something! &Quot;