What surprised Huang Ling was not Maupassen, but Brenda and old Ross!
Huang Ling stood stiffly at the door of the meeting room, looking at Brenda and the old man Ross in surprise.
They... how are they with Maubertin
Could it be that they are Maubertson's mother and grandfather? !
Huang Ling opened her eyes slightly and looked at Mau Posen.
Maupassen was watching her, seeing her looking at him with doubt and shock.
He opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "My mommy and my grandpa."
When Huang Ling heard it, her heart skipped a beat. She had guessed it, but she felt cheated by Maupassen's words.
Heart, faint pain.
They're all playing with her—
Huang Ling's heart was very heavy, singing with Cheng Xichen, she was finally in a good mood.
In that instant, it was all gone.
she walks in.
Sit across from them.
She was pale, hadn't slept last night, and had dark circles under her eyes.
Seeing her like this, Muperson felt very uncomfortable.
He asked, "Did you sleep well?"
Huang Ling didn't answer him, and didn't even look at him.
She looked at Brenda and old Ross.
Brenda looked at Huang Ling distressedly: "Huang Ling..."
Huang Ling avoided her eyes, looked at the old man Ross, and asked, "Loss, I heard that your foot was injured, is it better?"
The old man Ross nodded: "It's much better." Then his eyes became hot, "Girl, it's hard for you. You can bear it any longer, huh?"
Huang Ling smiled, "It's not bitter, I'm closed inside, and I can think about many things."
Brenda reached out to shake Huang Ling's hand, but Huang Ling avoided it.
Brenda missed it, and she looked at Huang Ling in astonishment.
Huang Ling looked at her apologetically: "I haven't washed my hands for several days."
She lied, she washed it before Cheng Xichen left.
Mauperson looked at her hands, which were white and clean.
Brenda smiled bitterly: "I don't dislike you, kid."
"..." Huang Ling pursed her lips slightly.
Brenda looked at her: "We believe in you, Huang Ling, don't be sad, Jing Kai's death has nothing to do with you."
Huang Ling smiled faintly: "If it's okay, I will be locked up here? I'm ready, let's sue."
She moved her eyes, looked at Mau Posen, and smiled slightly: "As long as it can make you happy."
If he feels happy with Aina, she will help him. If he thinks that if he sues her and she gets shot, he will be happy, and she doesn't care.
Isn't it just death? As far as she is concerned, she is not afraid of death at all.
What she said made Mau Posen's heart slightly tugged.
How he wanted to hold her in his arms—
He also wanted to say "temporarily wronged you" to her, but when the words reached his throat, he spat them back.
The grievance has already been wronged, let her continue to be wronged.
"I heard that you don't eat, that's not okay." He said lightly.
"They talked nonsense. I ate two steamed buns, a boiled egg, and a bowl of porridge with pickles for breakfast."
Mau Posen raised his eyebrows when he heard it, what kind of breakfast is this
Pickles... Not only are they not nutritious, eating too much is bad for your health!
"Inside, you have to know how to take care of yourself. Huang Ling..." Mobosen reached out and took her hand.
Huang Ling wanted to hide, but she was just in a daze for a moment when Maupassen's big palm covered her.
Her hands were small, soft, and boneless.
His big palm, with a thin callus, covered her like this, and she felt the roughness of his palm.
Huang Ling looked down at his big palm.
Thinking of his hands touching Aina's body as if touching hers, she felt sick.