Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore...
She was no longer the humble Jiang Baobao who once adored Li Beijue!
Jiang Baobao violently shook off the man's hand, her lips curling into a smile that was not quite a smile, "Sir, you must have mistaken me for someone else, right? To grab a lady's hand like this in the middle of the street, how cultured indeed..."
Li Beijue's expression turned stern, a flash of violence crossing his brows instantaneously.
"Jiang Baobao, say that again!" he gritted his teeth, looking at the woman in front of him, his grip on her hand suddenly tightening even more.
Even at this point, she still denies it; this woman really is as shameless as she was six years ago!
Jiang Baobao's hand was held by Li Beijue, her heart pounding with unease, yet her face continued to glare at him, blatantly lying, "Sir, you've got the wrong person! Such an outdated way of hitting on someone, haven't you seen a woman before?"
She simply wouldn't admit it, she didn't believe he would do anything about it!
Li Beijue's brows were tightly furrowed, wishing he could swallow the person in front of him whole.
He pulled her closer, his voice deep, "A woman as shameless as you, I would recognize you no matter what!"
Jiang Baobao suddenly felt a blockage in her chest—who's the one with the thick skin?
The one holding on to her now is him!
Her mind was on Jiang Mobai, who was left alone in the hotel, her last bit of patience completely used up.
"Sir, I don't have time to chat with you here. This is in front of the police station. If you don't let go now, don't blame me for being rude!" Jiang Baobao violently shook off the man's hand, determination in her eyes.
This was just a chance encounter.
To her, Li Beijue was already a thing of the past!
Jiang Baobao cast a cold glance at the man before her and walked away without a second thought.
But after only two steps, she stopped abruptly, her face full of shock as she looked at the black Maybach not far away.
From behind the car window, a pair of round eyes looked anxiously in her direction.
A sudden dread filled Jiang Baobao's heart, her breath pausing for an instant...
Why was her precious son in Li Beijue's car?
Did Li Beijue know his identity?
Was he planning to fight her for the child?
Jiang Baobao's heart raced uncontrollably, her thoughts in disarray, as she instinctively headed toward the car, with one thought reigning above all.
She couldn't let Li Beijue take him away!
That was her son!
Li Beijue turned his head and saw Jiang Baobao standing still, seemingly lost in thought; the next second, she was striding towards where his car was parked.
Li Beijue's brow twitched, and he stepped in front of Jiang Baobao to block her way.
"What do you think you're doing?" His tone was icy, his presence seeming to be coated in frost.
Jiang Baobao took a deep breath, coolness in her gaze as well.
"I would like to ask you the same," she retorted in his tone, signaling towards the car window with her eyes.
That cunning little guy in the car should understand what she meant, right?
If he could jump out of the car, she could take him away!
Li Beijue, observing her expression, felt a twist in his brow—a sudden realization struck him like lightning...
Jiang Baobao was the child-trafficker who had taken Yanbao!
A cold smirk appeared on Li Beijue's face as he stepped aside to block Jiang Baobao's path.
"What right do you have to see him? Jiang Baobao, are you worthy?" His tone was full of scorn, his tall figure firmly blocking Jiang Baobao's line of sight.
Does this woman even have a bottom line?
The one who abandoned Yanbao was her, and now she thinks she can come back and curry favor? There's no chance!
Jiang Baobao's eyes flickered with confusion.
What does he mean?
Jiang Baobao glanced at Yanbao who was sitting in the car, no longer in the mood to continue this stalemate, "Move aside, that's my son!"
"Your son?" Li Beijue's tone suddenly turned cold, and he abruptly grabbed Jiang Baobao's chin with one hand.
"Weren't you saying that I identified the wrong person just now? How come you've started wrongly claiming sons? My son doesn't have a mother like you, and you think you're worthy?" Saying this, he flung his hand away forcefully.
Jiang Baobao was tossed to the side in a disheveled manner, at a loss for words in the moment.
Just now she was adamantly denying her identity, and now suddenly changing her story wasn't that a slap in her own face?
Li Beijue suddenly let out a cold snort and turned to leave.
"Li Beijue, you stop right there!" Jiang Baobao snapped back to reality and impulsively moved forward to stop him.
But the next second, she was surrounded by several bodyguards who firmly caught her hands.
"What are you doing? Let go of me! This is right in front of the police station!" Jiang Baobao was immobilized as she struggled, loudly warning, yet could only watch as Li Beijue opened the car door, got in, and her own threats had no effect.
The car door slammed shut and the window was raised, blocking the view with a partition.
"Li Beijue! You dare to take away my son and see what happens!" Jiang Baobao yelled, but the car started slowly and gradually drove out of sight.
She watched the car drive away and violently shook off the bodyguards' hands.
The Maybach had already driven onto the road, beyond any hope of pursuit.
"Miss Jiang, the young master is the heir of the Li Family, I hope you will behave yourself!" The assistant looked at Jiang Baobao, who stood there in a daze, with pity and spoke in a cold voice to remind her.
Jiang Baobao was already at her wit's end, unable to understand how things had turned out like this.
Could it be that Li Beijue had already been tracking her, choosing today of all days to snatch Jiang Mobai back?
And to even have the police take her in like a child trafficker!
Jiang Mobai must be very scared right now...
The more Jiang Baobao thought about it, the angrier she became, glaring fiercely in the direction where Li Beijue's car had disappeared, only to suddenly hear the assistant's phone chime.
Glancing at the message, the assistant pointed to another car not far away.
"Miss Jiang, President Li says he has something to discuss with you. If you still want to see the young master, please come with me to the car."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Baobao immediately came back to her senses, her eyes shining brightly, but they quickly dimmed again.
Li Beijue wouldn't be so kind-hearted!
But for Mobai's sake, even if she knew it was a trap, she had to jump in!
"Let's go." Without further thought, Jiang Baobao promptly walked over.
...
In the car—
All along the way, Yanbao had been continuously casting curious glances at Li Beijue.
Li Beijue had long noticed the little guy's gaze and, seeing that he was too scared to speak, took the initiative to say, "Yanbao, if you have something to say, just say it."
Yanbao was startled for a moment, realizing that Li Beijue was not angry, then asked in a low voice, "Daddy, do you know the auntie from just now?"
Having said this, he looked up at Li Beijue with a hopeful expression.
"Know her? More than just know..." Li Beijue heard this, let out a cold snort, and his face suddenly turned stern, asking, "Yanbao, what did she say to you today?"
Yanbao was taken aback by the question and immediately looked down, answering softly, "Daddy, the auntie treated me to something tasty today, and she wanted to buy me new clothes…"
"Buy clothes?" Li Beijue's eyes narrowed slightly, continuing to question, "Did she say anything strange to you?"