CEO Wants To Marry Me After Divorce
Chapter 1297. Smother Qiao Yi to death

Chapter 1297: 1297. Smother Qiao Yi to death

"Mommy, where have you been these past few days?"

Qiao Yi lifted his head from her embrace, his bright gaze filled with anticipation as he looked at her face.

"I... I went on a business trip."

"Will you go on more trips later?"

"This... "

How come this despicable person has so many questions!

Qiaoxu felt impatient and irritated in her heart.

But because Aunt Zhang was present, she didn’t dare to show her impatience openly.

"No more, mommy will stay at home with Qiao Yi for the next few days."

She picked up Qiao Yi and said to Aunt Zhang:

"Aunt Zhang, you can go do your things. Qiao Yi can stay with me."

Aunt Zhang didn’t suspect anything and nodded, saying, "Alright, Young Mistress, I’ll leave the Young Master with you. I’ll go to the hospital to see the Old Madame and let her know about your return."

After Aunt Zhang left, Qiaoxu’s expression turned cold, and her gaze at Qiao Yi was no longer as gentle as before.

Even Qiao Yi, a child, was startled by her gaze and instinctively shrank his neck back a little.

Qiaoxu looked at Qiao Yi and laughed coldly as she pulled him over.

"Are you very afraid of me?"

Her movement was quite rough, and Qiao Yi had no room to resist. He stumbled, hit the edge of the bed, and started crying out loud in pain.

"Wuahh~ Mommy, you’re so mean~"

Qiaoxu was startled by Qiao Yi’s crying and hurriedly went over to cover his mouth, "Stop crying."

She lowered her voice, holding his nose and mouth tightly with great force, her eyes filled with rage.

"I told you to stop crying!"

She yelled furiously at Qiao Yi.

Qiao Yi was frightened by her ferocious appearance and struggled even more intensely.

With his mouth and nose covered, he couldn’t breathe, and he could only struggle harder.

The more he struggled, the fiercer Qiaoxu’s grip became. By the time she finally realized, Qiao Yi’s face had turned pale and his eyes had started to roll back.

Frightened, she quickly let go of her hand. Gasping, Qiao Yi started coughing violently with the sudden flow of air into his nose and mouth.

He was terrified, and his crying grew louder.

Qiaoxu quickly pulled him into her arms and began to comfort him softly.

"Qiao Yi, be good, don’t cry. Mommy’s at fault, I’ve been bullied outside these days, and my mood has been bad, that’s why I lost my temper on you. Can you forgive mommy?"

She patiently coaxed him for a while.

As for Qiao Yi, the person in front of him was the mother he loved since childhood, and he was scared at first.

But children are children after all, and they don’t think too much. Seeing his mother apologize to him so gently, he immediately forgave her.

He nodded in her arms, tears still on his face, but the fear in his eyes faded, leaving only admiration for his mother.

"Mommy was so fierce just now, it really scared Qiao Yi."

"I’m sorry, Qiao Yi, it’s because mommy is in a bad mood today that I was mean to you. Can you forgive mommy?"

"Hmm."

With tears still in his eyes, Qiao Yi nodded earnestly, "I forgive mommy."

"What a good boy."

She kissed Qiao Yi’s cheek, and seeing his bruised lips from hitting the edge of the bed, a shadow flashed in her eyes.