She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

He murmured and hurriedly chased after him.

Naturally, the other party couldn't hear it and continued walking deeper into the passage.

The little guy got anxious and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Mom, I am Yang Yang, mom."

There were too many people in the hall, and with the sound of the radio announcing the station, all his shouts were drowned in the noisy crowd.

The little guy knew that it was useless to shout like this, so he simply shut up, rushed to the VIP channel, and took advantage of the chaos to sneak in.

That person just now was my mother, he must have admitted it right.

But didn’t the devil go to Hawaii?Why are you here?Also dressed like a Western royal princess?

Yes, the woman just now was wearing a veil on her head, covering her face.

Although he didn't see her face clearly, her body shape, height and shape were exactly the same as his mother's.

Who else could it be if it wasn't her?

Walking along the VIP passage, we arrived at the rest area.

This place is specially set up for those distinguished travelers.

They usually take special flights and only stop here briefly.

The little guy stood on tiptoes and looked from room to room through the small glass window above the door, and finally found the target at the end of the corridor.

Through the small window, he vaguely saw a familiar figure sitting on the sofa.

The man was wearing a veil, and his face looked blurry, but based on just one outline, the little guy decided it was warmth.

What kind of show is the devil playing?

He already knew his life experience and was about to run away from home. Since she was in London, why didn't she go back to comfort him?

Also, what does it mean for her to wear a veil and pretend to be a royal princess?

Could it be that he was on a mission?

No matter what, the baby is in a bad mood now, so she should comfort him.

Thinking of this, he pushed open the room and shouted in a tearful tone, "Mom, do you really don't want me anymore?"

The young woman who was leaning on the sofa with her eyes closed to relax suddenly opened her eyes when she saw someone breaking in.

When she heard the little guy calling her mother and the accusatory questioning, she subconsciously frowned.

He raised his head slightly and met a pitiful little face.

"Who are you?"

Speaking in English, she asked who he was.

The little guy was stunned.

The voice clearly belonged to his mother, but in his impression, his mother had never spoken to him in English.

"Sister Qing, don't make trouble. The baby is in a bad mood right now and I don't have time to play with you."

After saying that, he quickened his pace, preparing to throw himself into her arms.

The other party seemed to be aware of his intention and quickly dodged away.

The little guy couldn't control his forward leaning posture and plunged into the sofa, falling upside down.

"Mom, you're going a little too far." The little guy raised his neck and roared at her.

The young woman's frown deepened.

She vaguely guessed that the little boy had mistaken her for his mother.

After hesitating for a moment, she slowly raised the veil on her face and said in jerky Chinese:

"Kid, you admit it wrong, I am not your mother."

Yangyang blinked, then blinked again.

What a liar.

Isn't this a warm face?

He couldn't see any difference.

"Mom, didn't Shengwan call you? I already know my..."

Before he could finish speaking, the door to the lounge was suddenly pushed open, and two men in black walked in from the outside.

"Your Excellency, are you all right?"

The young woman quickly put on her veil before they barged in and said softly:

"It's okay. A child came in by mistake. You should send him to his family immediately. Please step back."

The two looked at each other, walked to the sofa area, and reached out to pick up the little guy.

The little guy quickly jumped up, rushed to the young woman, and hugged her thigh.

"Mom, do you really don't want me anymore?"