Chapter 3279 This Guy May Be Faking 6
"Auntie, you don't look good. Is it because you didn't sleep last night?" Indifferent asked with concern.
"Well, I didn't sleep well. I had a dream all night." Jing Rou dreamed about things from thirty years ago.
"What's wrong? Did Mr. Chu say anything to you yesterday?" Mo Ruo asked pretending to be casual.
"He just asked me some old things, nothing special."
"Auntie, why do I feel that the Mr. Chu I met yesterday is completely different from the previous one? It's like he has completely changed. Why is this?" Mo Ruo asked with a frown.
"He is actually..." Jing Rou was about to tell the truth when she suddenly remembered that Xiao Bei told her not to tell anyone, and also specifically told Mo Ruo not to tell her either.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that she stopped talking, Mo Ruo looked at her anxiously.
"It's nothing, maybe I'm in a bad mood recently." Jing Rou promised her son that she would definitely keep it.
"Then will he still come to see you today?" Mo Ruo felt so sick that she actually refused to tell the truth to herself.
"I don't know." Jingrou really didn't know. Xiaobei had recovered her memory and became uncertain. She felt that she was further away from him.
"Did Miss Gu say something in front of Mr. Chu again? I really feel that Mr. Chu has completely changed, and his attitude towards you has also changed a lot."
As soon as Mo Ruo finished speaking, the hand that was originally on hers was retracted, and Jing Rou frowned and looked at her.
"Aunt...I...I'm sorry, I just think Mr. Chu is your son, and he is closer to you." Mo Ruo looked at her nervously.
"I also want to be intimate with him, but he doesn't give me this chance. What can I do?" Jingrou said, crying sadly.
When Huo Jinlin came in, he saw Jing Rou crying. He walked in quickly, turned around and glared at Mo Ruo and asked, "What's going on?"
"Uncle, I...ah!"
Before Mo Ruo finished speaking, she received a slap in the face, which made her spin around half a circle and almost fell down.
Jingrou reacted, stared at Huo Jinlin and asked, "Why are you hitting Xiaoruo? Are you doing it smoothly? If you do this again, I will take Xiaoruo away!"
"Did she make you angry?" Huo Jinlin now disliked Mo Ruo. In his eyes, this girl was full of scheming ideas.
Why didn't he notice it before? He thought it was good to have her with Xiaorou.
"Of course not. If Xiaoruo is so good, how could he make me angry?" Jingrou felt her head hurt even more.
"Get out!" Huo Jinlin shouted coldly.
Mo Ruo bit her lower lip, almost bleeding.
She was about to leave when the door to the ward was pushed open. Huo Wei and Huo Xi walked in one after another. Huo Wei still looked arrogant, wearing a red skirt, black boots and heavy makeup. A condescending female third posture.
As soon as Mo Ruo saw her, his expression became even more ugly.
Huo Wei looked at her with disdain and smiled, "It's so miserable here again. After so many years, it really doesn't have any strength at all!"
Lowering his head indifferently and embarrassed, Huo walked to the bedside with a smile. The smile on his face was so sweet that he shouted sweetly, "Auntie! I heard that you were injured, so I came here to see you. How are you doing? Are you feeling better?"
Jingrou was baffled by Huo Wei's change of attitude. Huo Jinlin frowned, wondering what her daughter was planning.