Chapter 1381 Take Back Home

Wen Qiao forced a smile: "I hope Mr. Xiao will consider my suggestions carefully. I am confident that his current situation will be improved."

"Yeah, I'll think about it."

After breakfast, Wen Qiao and the others left. In the yard, she looked back and saw Xiao Junhe lying on the third floor window, looking at her eagerly.

Wen Qiao always felt that the look in his eyes was a bit pitiful, so she waved to him, and the boy waved to her as well.

After they and Xiao Liangyan left, Xiao Junhe was dragged to the ground by Aunt Zhen.

"Who told you to let them into your room last night?"

Xiao Jun wanted to cry, but Aunt Zhen kicked him angrily: "Don't cry."

"I was wrong."

"Do you still dare to let people enter your room casually in the future?"

"I don't dare anymore."

Aunt Zhen glared at him: "Kneel down for a long time and reflect on it!"

The door closed with a bang, and a thin figure knelt in the dark room. Xiao Junhe murmured, I like that sister, I like that sister.

But the sister also left. He lowered his head and felt a little aggrieved. The sister also left.

On the plane, Wen Qiao felt that his right eyelid kept twitching and frowned: "I always feel that Aunt Zhen is not very good. How about you give Xiao Liangyan some advice on changing to a nanny?"

Fu Nanli was handling official business and responded: "I told him that he may not listen to me. He is very perfunctory with his son. He only needs to prevent his son from starving and freezing. As for other things, he seems to be very perfunctory." It doesn’t matter.”

Wen Qiao pressed his temples: "That is a life, and it is his son. Xiao Liangyan and Yao Qiwen are both exquisite egoists. When you cooperate with Xiao Liangyan, be careful and watch out for him."

"Know."

After returning to Haicheng, Wen Qiao didn't sleep well every night. She would dream, and almost every night she would dream about the boy named Xiao Junhe.

He dreamed that he was beaten violently by Aunt Zhen, because the child had low intelligence. He was beaten violently by Aunt Zhen, but he still had to rely on Aunt Zhen. How pitiful.

In the dream, he was huddled in the corner of the dark room, his dark eyes were weeping, and he softly whispered, "Sister, save me."

Wen Qiao woke up with a start, panting slightly, with a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. She sat at the window, poured a glass of cold water, and drank it in one gulp.

She took out her mobile phone and saw that it was three o'clock in the morning. She called Fu Nanli. On the other end, Young Master Fu was sleeping deeply and was woken up by the mobile phone. His voice was hoarse: "What's wrong?"

"You ask Xiao Liangyan to bring Xiao Junhe back to Haicheng. No matter what method you use, even if you threaten him, you have to bring the child back."

"Um?"

"I don't feel good."

Fu Nanli satisfied her unconditionally: "Okay, I will tell Xiao Liangyan tomorrow that I have a villa in the suburbs. If he returns to China, let him live there first."

"um. Thank you."

"Having a nightmare?"

Wen Qiao rubbed his hair: "Well, I dreamed that the child was beaten and cried and asked me to save him."

"Want me to come over?"

"It's okay, you can go to sleep."

The next day, Fu Nanli made an appointment with Xiao Liangyan and asked him how he was thinking about it. Xiao Liangyan thought to himself that this young master Fu was really annoying and he really cared about the child, so he said perfunctorily: "I just returned home, I'm still here." You have to think about it carefully. I am always worried that others will find out when the child returns to China."

"You don't have to worry about this. I will use the Fu family's private plane to bring him back, and then he will live in my villa in the suburbs. The villa in the middle of the mountain is my only house. There will be no problems."