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Chapter 990

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After three seconds of silence, Huo Mien said word by word, "Su Yu, if I die, please forget about me."

"What?" Su Yu felt as if he had been electrocuted and couldn't move at all.

If he wasn't hallucinating, he heard Huo Mien say, "Su Yu, if I die, please forget about me."

"You heard me right, that's what I said."

Take the bullet back … Think about it later. Let me tell you, I have a lot of treasures in my villa. Pearls from the Qing Dynasty, blue and white porcelain from the Ming Dynasty, bronze swords from the Warring States Period, jade pendants from the Western Zhou Dynasty … You can pick any one of them and take it away. They are all better than this. "

Su Yu thought Huo Mien was joking, so he wanted to give the bullet back.

However, Huo Mien didn't reach out to take it. She looked at Su Yu seriously. "Do men keep their promises?"

"Of course."

"Then promise me."

"I …" Su Yu stuttered.

"You said that as long as you can do it, you'll fulfill all my wishes."

"But … I can't do it," Su Yu looked at her and replied sadly.

Forgetting Huo Mien was too difficult for him … It was too cruel.

"You have to do it …" Huo Mien stared into his eyes.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a long time.

Su Yu looked up and controlled his emotions …

Then, he put away the bullet and said softly, "Okay, I promise you."

Huo Mien smiled slightly …

"But I don't think you'll die. If you die, I'll go to hell and find the King of Hell. I'll beat him up and drag you back to the human world. That's all, rest well. Goodbye."

Before Huo Mien could say anything, Su Yu turned around and left. He didn't stay for a second longer.

Sure enough, this was in line with Su Yu's temperament. Even the King Yanluo of Hell would be beaten to a pulp.

After Su Yu left, Huo Mien took off his hospital gown and changed into casual clothes. He wore a white cotton-padded jacket and a pair of white snowshoes.

"Doctor Huo, are you going out?" The young nurse happened to be delivering dinner.

She was very surprised to see Huo Mien going out …

"Yeah, I miss my mom a little."

"But you haven't recovered yet. You can't move around …"

"It's fine. I don't drive. I'll take a taxi. I'll be back in three hours. Don't worry."

"But …" The nurse was still hesitant.

"It's fine, don't worry. Oh right … don't tell anyone. If anyone comes, just tell them that I'm asleep. Thank you."

After speaking, Huo Mien turned around and left...

As Huo Mien's assistant, the nurse felt that she was very reliable, so she didn't think too much about it.

Huo Mien did take a taxi home.

When they got home, Yang Meirong was just about to cook …

"Mom, I'm back."

"Huh? Weren't you traveling? "Yang Meirong was quite surprised.

"Oh … I was bored, so I came back early."

"Yeah, I don't understand why you guys are always traveling. It's the same everywhere. It's quite tiring." Yang Meirong was very happy to see her daughter back.

"Mom, have you eaten yet?"

"No, I'm just about to cook. What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"No, I'll make it for you today." After speaking, Huo Mien took off his cotton-padded jacket, rolled up his sleeves, and walked into the kitchen.

"What are you making for me? You're such a troublemaker."

Although Yang Meirong scolded him, she was quite happy on the inside …

"I'll make dumplings for you. Do you have meat at home?"

"Yeah, we do."

Then, Yang Meirong went to the fridge and took out some dumpling filling for Huo Mien.

"It's ready-made."

"That's great, put it here. Mom, you go in and rest. I'll do it."

"What's wrong with you? Why are you acting so weird today?" Yang Meirong felt that something was wrong, so she looked at Huo Mien strangely.

"Nothing … I'm fine. I just wanted to make you dumplings … You've been cooking for me all these years. Haha, I want to give back to you and let you know that you didn't raise your daughter for nothing."

After speaking, Huo Mien playfully kissed Yang Meirong on the cheek.

"This kid … seriously."

Yang Meirong muttered as she walked out of the kitchen …

She didn't see that the moment she walked out of the kitchen, Huo Mien's tears fell like rain.

"Mom … thank you for raising me for 24 years," she whispered as she peeked at Yang Meirong's back.

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