Jiang Tingxu followed her son in. She glared at him:
"Mo Boyuan, did you snitch?" She asked softly.
Hearing this, before the could reply, the little boy spoke first:
"Mom, what is snitch?" The little boy was very curious.
Jiang Tingxu rubbed her son's hair:
"It's about your Auntie Su. Alright, Ningning, can you go out and wait for me?"
The little boy's mind was full of questions. Auntie Su's matter? What was it about?
Because of his questions, he obediently left the study.
Yes, he will stay alone for a while and think about what it is?
Seeing her son go downstairs, Jiang Tingxu looked at him unhappily:
"Mo Boyuan, did you tell him?" She questioned.
"No!"
The man quickly refuted.
It was true. He did not say where she was nor did he say why she went to the hospital.
Tan Yiming had guessed all of it by himself.
Jiang Tingxu chuckled:
"Don't deny. Did you think I didn't hear it?"
