Miss Biao is Always Busy! [Quick Transmigration]

"I want you to go down with my mother!"

Luo Ming's fists hanging on his side were clenched, and his body was like a bow stretched to the extreme, as if it would burst out in the next second.

"Do you still have my father in your eyes!"

Master Luo seemed to be angry too, and he was so angry that he smiled back, looking a bit sordid on his face.

"When you marry someone else, you are not my father!"

Luo Minghuan responded sternly, because he was too emotional, causing a violent cough.

She was not such an emotional person, nor was she such an easily agitated person, but she couldn't help it now.

"Why do you treat your mother like that! Is my mother's death related to you?"

why?

She wants to know an answer, she just wants to know why such a man can be so indifferent and unfeeling!

Master Luo seemed to have heard something that made him feel ridiculous, his face was shocked, and finally he laughed out loud.

"You actually think that I have something to do with your mother's death? I worked so hard to raise you so big, that's what you think of me?"

Master Luo's laughter contained sadness and self-deprecating meaning, and the spirit of the whole person seemed to degenerate a lot.

"The doctor said, my mother died of depression in her heart. Who can let this happen, but you? Isn't it the rotten thing between you and that group of women? Since you can't fulfill the vow you promised to my mother, Then don't pretend to be a good man at the very beginning!"

Luo Minghuan didn’t care about it. She had kept these words in her heart for a long time. She wanted to remove all obstacles by herself. She asked him when she had the winning ticket, but now that she has put it forward, she I couldn't help but asked.

Why betray his and her mother’s mountain alliance and each other!

Why take a concubine soon after the death of my brother!

Why do you need to straighten your concubine's room after the mother's death!

Luo Ziqi was jealous of Luo Minghuan, thinking she was the most beloved child in this family.

But Luo Minghuan felt that she Luo Ziqi and her brother were the treasures of Master Luo.

"It turns out you think so in your heart, no wonder you think so, do you really want to know the answer?"

Master Luo twitched the corners of his mouth, looking a little weird.

"Actually I know what the answer is, but I just want to hear you say it in person."

Isn't it just being unhappy? Isn't it just being unloving? Isn't it just being unkind?

"I hate your mother."

The man said lightly, watching Luo Minghuan and her mother have three-point similar faces.

"But I love her too."

"What right do you have to say that you love her, and what right do you have to hate her!"

"Hear me out."

Master Luo raised his hand, his expression faded from the old anxiety, and the meaning in his eyes was difficult to distinguish and dull.

The temperament of his whole body changed. If Luo Minghuan had not been standing in front of him and watching him, it would be hard to believe that the current father and the one just now were the same person.

He seemed to have faded from the depression of the middle-aged man, showing the aura that belonged to the head of the Luo family.

This is his normal appearance, but I don't know when he has become the depressed and indifferent appearance before.

It seems gray and doesn't care about anything.

"It's because of loving her that I can't stand some of her actions, so I hate her even more."

"Do you remember what happened when your brother died?"

"Remember some."

Luo Minghuan's memory at that time was a little fuzzy. She now subconsciously felt that the next words didn't seem to be what she was willing to hear. She pursed her lips, and fell silent after saying these four words.

"The offender was killed by a stick. At that time, I was angry and distressed. I was anxious to bring everything your mother wanted to her, but what did I learn later? Your brother was not hated by anything at all. The subordinates pushed it down!"

"It's your mother! How can there be such a vicious person in the world!"

When Master Luo said this, the painful feeling would overflow.

He was young at that time, and he suffered the pain of losing a child first. It was the first child of him and his beloved wife. The pain in his heart was not less than anyone else's loss, and the truth that he learned later was even more unacceptable.

"impossible!"

Luo Minghuan's eyes widened and refused to believe what he had heard.

"I thought so at the time. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes and heard with my ears, how could I believe that the gentle and kind-hearted woman I loved by my side was actually this insidious person."

"If you beat your mother, your health is not good. In fact, your brother is too. It's just that his performance is not obvious. But in fact, his brain is slower than other people, and he always bumps and bumps. I only thought he was still I was young, and I realized later that it wasn’t the case.”

"Because your brother suffers from congenital idiotism, he is destined to be a fool when he grows up. Your mother is afraid that he will make me impatient, and a fool has no way to inherit the family business. Your mother's body does not allow her to regenerate. A child, so she simply let Lin'er die, she knew I would love her forever!"

Lin'er is the name of Luo Minghuan's brother.

Luo Minghuan didn't believe it when his father, who had always been disgusted and distrustful, heard facts that were completely contrary to his own guess.

"Impossible, you are slandering my mother!"

"But she didn't expect that I knew about it. I didn't ask her in front of her, but during that time I didn't know how to face her. I dragged myself back to the house very late and was busy in the shop. Business, I’m afraid that I can’t help strangling her when I see her, and ask her why she is so cruel, why she questioned our emotions, why she should hurt Lin'er, but how could she be such a smart and sensitive person? I can't detect my escape."

Master Luo didn't care whether Luo Ming believed it or not, as if he was about to pour out his pain over the years, and kept talking.

"Xin'er is a woman I accidentally saved before. I have nowhere to go, and I can't confide in my pain, so I stayed with her and drank."

"I don't want to face her day and night, but I can't punish her, let alone we still have you between us, so I brought Xin'er back to the house."

"She knew what I meant. I originally thought she would cry and quarrel with me, so I could ask the question that I didn't dare to ask as I wish, but she didn't. Instead, she gave me a big fanfare. I took three concubines into the mansion. When I heard the news, I really wanted to die with her and die together."

"How can she be so cruel? When I asked her, she just smiled at me and said, isn't this what you want? Haven't you already abandoned me?"

"Where did I...hahaha, ridiculous, so ridiculous, I felt like a joke at that time! She said that was what I wanted, then I let her get what I wanted, so what?"

No one can understand his entanglement and pain at that time. Love is true love, and hate is true hate.

Luo Minghuan's face was a little pale. In fact, her mother hadn't disclosed much to her, but took care of her body patiently. She was often alone in a daze.

Luo Minghuan asked whether her mother hated it.

Her mother just looked at her quietly, and then showed a cold smile.

Specious.

The mother in Luo Minghuan's memory did not have particularly intense mood swings, except when her brother died when she was five years old, and when she was sentenced to life by a Taoist priest to not be 25 years old.

When Master Luo brought the first person back, there didn't seem to be too much surprise in her expression. Luo Minghuan only thought that she was extremely sad at the time, so that the whole person became depressed instead of emotionally venting.

She was there when her mother was choosing a woman. She asked why she did this. Her mother didn't reply, but looked at her with a faint melancholy look. Luo Minghuan thought that she had to do it. And for it.

Luo Minghuan was a little at a loss. If the truth of the matter is really as his father said, what is the hatred she has insisted on in recent years?

How did things become like this?

"You were taught very well by her, just as vicious. I thought you were young and blinded by hatred. I didn't want to tell you. After all, she is so important in your heart. She has gone. It’s just that I can’t bear it. You think I hurt her.”

"Then should I indulge her? After knowing the truth, do you pretend to be innocent and continue to love her? You may look up at your father and he can't do it."

Master Luo smiled and clenched his fists.

After discovering some things, he was somewhat disinterested in business.

When he discovered Luo Minghuan's talent, he was happy.

He didn't want his amazing daughter to be buried, so he took the initiative to take her to the business, and he didn't want to see his daughter's depression being dragged by the sickness, so she followed everything she did.

Luo Minghuan clenched his fist and released it, empty.

Should she believe it?

She didn't want to believe it, but she couldn't help but not believe it.

If her mother’s death has nothing to do with anyone else, isn’t her past obsession just a joke?

Luo Minghuan's eyes gradually became clearer, even if the truth was true, then she had done nothing wrong.

Should Luo Ziyao die?

Damn it.

Wanting to shoot at her little nerd, trying to use his dirty hands to finger things she shouldn't touch.

The second sister-in-law wanted to poison the little nerd, and she shouldn't be alive.

They also did a lot of sins, about the dead Siyiniang, Wuyiniang, Liuyiniang who went crazy, and Qiyiniang who committed suicide by abortion.

No one is a good thing.

"If you didn't think so, maybe I wouldn't say these things to you to death."

"Why bother to get to the bottom, I don't want to mention it, and you don't want to know."

"I don't know if what you said is true or not, I will verify it myself. If it is really like what you said, Dad, I will come to admit my mistake."

What is it like to turn the black and white world upside down?

The sky collapsed.