Chapter 4301
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"Mian, that's not what I meant. Why do you miss your mom so much?"
Yang Meirong was shocked …
Perhaps she felt that her attitude was a little overboard, so she softened a little.
"Kick this damn dog away. I don't want to see it again."
"But it's not dead yet …"
Yang Meirong glanced at the dying dog.
"But she almost bit me just now. If I didn't react quickly, I would probably be in trouble …"
Looking at Huo Mien's cold face, Yang Meirong glanced at the dog again.
She said to the two bodyguards, "Take the dog out and find a pet hospital to see if she can be saved."
"Don't save her. Drag her out and beat her to death," Huo Mien said.
"Mian, she's still a life …"
"How much is a dog's life worth?" After speaking, Huo Mien glared at the bodyguards.
"Why are you two still standing here? Hurry up and do it. Didn't you hear me?"
"Yes, Miss Huo."
The two bodyguards carried the injured dog out …
As for whether she would be beaten to death, that was their business.
Huo Mien then placed the Hermes bag in his hand on the coffee table.
He sat down on the sofa.
"No dogs in the future, do you hear me?"
"Mian, when did you hate dogs so much? I remember you used to like them and always wanted to get a golden retriever … "Yang Meirong looked at her daughter with a heavy heart.
"Uncle Jing used to like them, but he didn't like them anymore. People are fickle. At my age, I'm already indifferent to these animals."
Yang Meirong lowered her head and didn't say anything …
"No cats in the future. No living creatures in the house," Huo Mien ordered.
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
After all, as a mother, she cared about her daughter. Although Huo Mien's actions were a little inappropriate, Yang Meirong's love for her daughter didn't change.
"Mian, Auntie and I are making dumplings. Do you want to eat some?"
"No, I don't have an appetite. I just came to take a look."
"Did Chu talk to you recently? Is there any news about your Uncle Jing?"
"Haha … Uncle Jing? I'm afraid he won't be coming back … "
Huo Mien had long known that Jing De's clone, No. 002, had been killed by Qin Chu.
But in the current situation, they couldn't directly say that it was Qin Chu who did it.
The old lady was still foolishly waiting for her husband, but she didn't know …
"Mian, what do you mean? Do you … know something?"
"Let Uncle Jing do whatever he wants. Don't wait for him …"
"Could it be … that something happened to him?"
"A living person left for so many days without coming back. What do you think?" Huo Mian smiled viciously.
Yang Meirong's heart tightened when she heard her daughter's words.
Then, she clutched her chest and fell onto the sofa …
Huo Mien looked at her coldly …
It was the nurse from the kitchen. When she came out and saw this, she hurriedly took out a quick-acting heart reliever pill from the medicine box.
Then, he fed it to Yang Meirong …
"Rest early, I'll go back first."
Huo Mian got up and walked out of the office. Feeling bored, she got up and left.
She didn't care about her mother's life or death. Of course, this wasn't her mother.
The nurse was very angry …
After pouring a glass of warm water for Yang Meirong, she complained, "Sister, is this your daughter?"
"Yes." Yang Meirong nodded.
"Why doesn't she look as good and filial as the rumors say? When you fell ill just now, she …"
"Forget it, I don't blame her. It's not easy for her either. She's so old and lost a child. She must be sad."
Yang Meirong had always thought that Huo Mien had become much colder because of the loss of his child.
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