***
He treated the Qiao Family like this, really making him difficult to deal with. Let him be trapped here then.
But in the end, she couldn't bear it.
Putting aside his identity, he was just a disabled person who had to rely on a wheelchair for life.
From a humanitarian perspective, she couldn't just abandon him and ignore him.
She sighed quietly and walked over, pushing him out to a flat spot.
"It's inconvenient for you this way, don't you make someone follow you to assist?"
Mai Xiaomai couldn't help asking.
"He went to the bathroom."
"That's good, I'm leaving."
Mai Xiaomai glanced at him, turned around, went to the parking lot, and drove away from the Qiao Family.
Once out the door, she immediately stopped to call Zheng Xiuyuan.
"Xiaomai—"
A gentle voice from Zheng Xiuyuan came from the other end of the line.
"Mom, where are you now?"
"What's up?"
"I've returned to A City, back to the main house, and found that you're no longer here. Where are you?"
