1123. Chapter 1123 If you want to marry, marry the little maid 3
Luo Huan laughed to her heart's content. She was so addicted to playing the role of the boss boss that she couldn't stop playing. Unfortunately, she had to pretend to be helpless and pitiful, "I don't have it."
"Be honest with me. I can't do anything to him. It's easy to deal with you." Mr. BOSS warned coldly. Huo Longting could hear every word he said clearly.
Huo Longting now completely classified Hei Jieming's possessiveness towards Luo Huan as a boring means to anger him. He no longer cared about it and simply went with Hei Jieming.
Just a maid.
Noticing that Huo Longting's thoughtful and doubtful eyes that had always been hovering over Luo Huan finally disappeared, something in Master BOSS's heart fell to the ground.
He grabbed Luo Huan's little hand and began to think about another thing.
Is his mother really still alive?
So many years have passed, and a person who has been sealed in the deepest part of his memory suddenly returns to the earth from heaven?
He wasn't ready to see her yet.
In the hidden place on the second floor, two middle-aged women in their forties opened the door respectfully and made way for them to go out.
Huo Longting glanced at him, and the two women left immediately.
Originally, he wanted to ask the maid next to Hei Jieming to leave, but when he saw his son holding her hand tightly, he knew that if he said anything else, Heijieming would become even more rebellious, so he might as well
Shut up and don't conflict too much over small things.
In the room, there was a woman sitting in a wheelchair. She was extremely beautiful and extremely pale. Her skin seemed to be transparent and colorless, her lips were like a drop of bright red blood, her eyes were like winter stars, and her long hair was tied up on her head.
Although the hairstyle is very simple, it still gives off a sense of elegance and luxury.
Looking at her, you will feel that your vision suddenly becomes much clearer, and the colors on one person are so distinct.
This is a peerless woman with both beauty and temperament. If you don't see it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that such an extremely beautiful existence exists in the world.
She was sleeping, her head tilted to one side, and a few strands of hair hanging down like thin black strands.
Even if there were a few more people in the room, she didn't feel it at all.
This woman was so weak that she could only breathe.
Huo Longting's eyes suddenly became extremely gentle. He walked over quickly and helped the woman pull the thin blanket covering her legs, "Yaoyue, wake up, look, who is here?"
After shouting several times, the woman slowly woke up from her deep sleep.
Huo Longting supported her and sat upright.
And Luo Huan also felt Hei Jieming squeezing his hand desperately, with a stern look on his face.
Is this woman really the biological mother of Lord Boss, Hei Yaoyue?
So beautiful, really beautiful.
The beauty is so breathtaking that it gives people the illusion that she will disappear into a cloud of mist at any time and disappear forever.
Hei Yaoyue worked hard for a long time before she could focus her pupils, "Where is this?"
Her voice was extremely small and lacked any strength.
Obviously, he was terminally ill and was just barely clinging to life.
Then, her eyes fell on Hei Jieming.
The sparkle in his eyes suddenly glowed, and he even held his breath.
"I brought my son to see you." Huo Longting waved to Hei Jieming, "Azun, why don't you come over here and see your mother."
Heijieming didn't move.
Hei Yaoyue frowned slightly, and after a moment of silence, she sighed softly, "Long Ting, what are you talking about? Our son is already gone. You don't have to find someone to pretend to be him just to comfort me."
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Chapter completed!