"Yes, Miss Xiaomian is very similar to my lord..."
"Well, that's why I like her the most, and only she... can help me achieve my great career."
"I look forward to the day when my lord's wish comes true."
The Messiah knelt on one knee and placed his palm on his heart.
She has been with Lin Ya for the longest time and seems to know what Lin Ya's purpose has always been.
Messiah went to Huo Mian's room carrying steaming dumplings.
Huo Mian was walking back and forth in the room, thinking about some questions that she couldn't figure out.
"Miss Xiaomian."
"Messiah."
"My lord asked me to serve this to you... My lord packed it all himself."
As he spoke, Messiah placed a plate of steaming dumplings on the table.
Huo Mian glanced at the dumplings and remained silent...
"Miss Xiaomian, you are in critical condition right now and have a child... It's better not to be angry. It will do you no good to anger the lord."
"I know, I won't. I will eat well, and I will go home... I will go back safely and see my family."
Huo Mian took out the tableware she used to test the poison. After trying it, she found that there was no difference, so she sat down and ate with peace of mind.
I have to say that the dumplings made by Lin Ya, I don’t know what was put in them, they are really delicious.
Although it doesn't taste the same as Yang's beauty bag, it is really delicious.
Huo Mian had a great appetite for the first time in such a long time.
"Miss Xiaomian, my lord actually loves you very much..."
"You said it, Messiah, you said it, she made that monster Leila because she missed me..."
Messiah:…
"So she also loves Leila, right?" Thinking of this, Huo Mian still felt a little jealous.
I also can’t figure it out. My own mother misses me, doesn’t come to see me, and then makes a monster just like me to express her longing for her daughter. What kind of logic is this
Messiah said quietly, "Actually, the lord is not good to Miss Leila... The relationship between them is more like a superior and a subordinate. Miss Leila is very afraid of the lord... and has never dared to call the lord mom. She has always been like us. , call her lord."
Hearing this, Huo Mian's hand paused slightly, as if this sentence touched her a little.
"I'm not lying to you. It's true, Miss Xiaomian."
"Even if it's true, so what... Don't think that just by making a few dumplings... resurrecting a few people for me, you can let me recognize her as my mother... In my opinion, this is too strange, and no mother in the world would think so. He trapped his pregnant daughter, and then let an impostor go to her home, turning everything upside down... My family, my husband, my daughter, if they were hurt by Layla at all, I think, in this life and in the next life , I will never forgive her again even in the next life."
Huo Mian spoke very seriously, and there was something moist in her eyes.
This mother really makes her unable to love her...
What she wants to do most now is to go home quickly and see her favorite family...
Messiah didn't speak earlier. After all, his background was different. It was understandable that Miss Xiaomian didn't accept everything here.
Domestic City C
"Daddy... Daddy... help us quickly."
Douding called Qin Chu crying.
Qin Chu was on his way home.
"What's wrong? Doudin?"
"Mommy... won't let us go to Tokyo with Su Shuai. She suddenly changed her mind... But Su Shuai's flight tickets have been booked, and my sister and I don't want to miss the appointment... Please help me."
On the phone, Douding cried heartbrokenly.
Qin Chu sounded very distressed, "Don't cry, baby, daddy will be home soon."