Looking at that little face, he couldn't help but smile. He picked him up, the small boy curled up in his arms like a kitten, "Save my mother, save my mother...",As she stepped into the presidential suite from the dimly lit corridor, Bai Fien couldn't see a thing.,Bai Xianxian took a deep breath, then pulled out the second tool she had prepared for tonight—a device that sprayed mist. The steam shot directly onto Li Lingxuan on the bed.。