Overbearing CEO: Petting Cute Wife

Chapter 49 Getting Married to a Mental Disorder Man

Chapter 49 Getting Married to a Mental Disorder Man

Raline's heart said, this time should not easily let these two people. About what purpose they told him to go home this time, he did not ask first.

Bu Alda saw that the way Admaja spoke began to turn quiet, inwardly also quietly began to be relieved.

Raline suddenly started sobbing, with a hearty expression saying, "Pa, you don't ask Tiara again. He was drunk last night, doesn't remember anything else, never mind. Moreover, people also say, the talk of people who are drunk is always inconsequential. I know, in my heart there's always this sister's dislike, let her take it out last night while drunk."

The expression in these words, the words, the meaning, the one who understands will immediately understand them. People who do not understand, think to what extent will not understand it.

Admaja furrowed his brows again, how could he not know, the injustice his first daughter felt in this house?

And right now, Rafa is a good trigger to add to his anger.

"No, don't want mama.... Don't leave Rafa.... Last night Rafa had seen everything from inside the room.... Little aunt wants to hit you, Rafa's scared.... He seems to be eating people.... Hix.... Rafa's scared, hiks hyks! Rafa doesn't want mama to go, mama if you want to go, you have to take Rafa. If one day aunty gets drunk again, it will definitely vent it on Rafa..... Rafa doesn't want to be eaten...."

Rafa's words, made everyone shocked. Even Raline also felt salute with this little guy's acting!

Obviously last night when he went back to the room, saw him fall asleep until he was so sound.

If Admaja had believed Tiara's words, this time the words that came out of a child's mouth, he would not have believed Tiara.

"Tiara, this time there's still what else you want to say?"

Facing Admaja's question, Tiara's anger wasn't for one more thing. There was still that little boy, deliberately pretending to be the same kind of personality as his lowly mother, when had he ever hit people?

"Pa, the words of the little boy do you also believe? I won't apologize, they joined in to slander me, I didn't hit anyone, at most just scolded him a few words."

"You--" Admaja was upset to the point of saying nothing."The reality is in sight, you still insist on not admitting it? Or the age of Rafa who is still small, can already lie!"

Tiara's tears of injustice flowed out, her speech growing more careless and not considering anymore.

"Pa, why do you believe in the talk of this bastard? Did you forget that time Raline how to get pregnant? Until now the father of this child still does not know his whereabouts.... He is an illegitimate child, he is not at all suited to be a member of the Lin family..."

"Skkkkk!"

Admaja raised his hand and slapped hard into Tiara's face.

Tiara screamed, her torso tilted unstable feet instantly falling to the floor.

Seeing this situation, Ms. Alda screamed and ran there to protect Tiara.

"Admaja, you dare to beat my daughter? I'm telling you, you want to hit me again then just hit me, beat us both to death so you can feel comfortable, so your anger can subside?"

"Alda, you just step aside. You keep protecting him like this, what will he be? You heard what she said, as a girl deserves to talk like that!"

"Pa... You, you hit me!" Tiara held the thumped ear, in the eyes of the unwilling tears.

What was more as he looked at that dead deserving little brat, big eyes flickering, as laughter emitted ridicule. A lowly mother and son, someday he would definitely repay her by doubling down.

He held her cheek, cried loudly and ran back to her room.

Bu Alda was angry until his entire body trembled, that one slap was like being hit into his heart, he glared viciously at Admaja.

Bu Alda drew his gaze, a cruel look at the pair of mothers and children sitting on the sofa.

But for the sake of his grand plan, he could only hide this hatred deeply in his heart.

"Raline, you guys take it easy, I've educated Tiara. This girl is stubborn in nature, in a few days she will understand."

Raline raised her head, looking at him at a glance full of injustice.

Ms. Alda tried to put out a warm smile on her face, once again comforting her, "Raline, you mother and son just take it easy to stay in this house, if anything is uncomfortable, you just tell me. Besides, here is your own house, no problem whatsoever."

Raline nodded her head, pretending like she was grateful to him and glanced over.

"Step mate, thank you."

"Ha ha, it's okay, it's okay." Ms. Alda smiled hehe.

Ralin took Rafa back to his own room.

He felt surprised himself, he had already made trouble to this stage, Bu Alda could even still hold back. Actually they want to tell him to do what, to make Bu Alda can withstand his nature to the stage of being treated how not to reply?

In this way, in Ralin's heart was even more curious, he seemed to have been impatient to find out, what exactly was his purpose!

The tip of his shirt slowly pulled over, Raline glanced over, instantly seeing her little son looking at her with pity.

He smiled, hugging Rafa on both of his arms.

"Mama, are you angry?" Rafa looked up and asked.

".....eng, there is little." Raline blinked her eyes.

"Mama, sorry, I was wrong. I shouldn't have lied." Rafa's mouth was soft, "But I saw that little aunt's attitude hated mama so much, there was still grandma, when she smiled so fake! They join forces to oppress mama, Rafa is furious."

The little man already knew himself to be wrong, by himself apologizing to Raline.

Raline nodded her head, her eyes soft as water.

"Rafa, your way of protecting mom is right, but next time we shouldn't be lying to people anymore, it should be an honest good boy. Okay no?"

"Young!"

Rafa nodded her head hard, extending a fat little hand to tie the promise with Raline.

In Tiara's room, Bu Alda stood beside the bed patiently advising and comforting her, advising her to be patient for a few more days.

"can't. Why should I accept this suffering? That bastard and that lowly woman joined me! He's back in the country, why are you still picking him up!"

Ms. Alda hurriedly reached out a hand gesturing for her voice to be slower. His face seriously walked up to the side of the door, stuck his ear up and carefully listened to him, already making sure outside no one, then returned.

"Tiara, your papa business is in trouble, it takes some money to make a weekly transfer. There was a developer who was willing to help them, but the condition was to want our daughter..... Married his mentally disturbed son to be made wife."