The weather in November had already entered the beginning of winter. The people on the streets had long since changed their summer clothes into autumn winter clothes.
Luo’s mother was in the hospital taking care of his father-in-law when he rushed home in a hurry.
The vegetable basket in his hand fell to the ground with a 'pa' sound. The egg inside the basket fell to the ground.
Luo’s mother looked at the mess on the ground in a daze, feeling that something was going to happen today. In the hospital, her eyelids had been jumping and jumping.
"Sigh." Sighing slightly, Luo’s mother bent down to pick up the eggs that were still edible.
But the moment she stood up, two black-clothed men suddenly appeared in front of her: "Ms. Deng Huihong?"
"You all … "Yes?"
The vegetable basket in Luo’s mother's hands fell to the ground once again. Under the bindings of the two black clothed men, he gradually disappeared into the sunset …
"Ugh!" "Mmm mmm." In the dark hall, Luo’s mother was sitting on a chair with his hands and feet tied up, and his mouth was covered by a cloth so he could only emit "Wu Wu Wu" sounds.
Not long after, the sounds of footsteps could be heard.
The subordinate standing in the hall respectfully bowed: "Boss Yu."
"All of you, go down." Long Ye slowly opened his mouth.
The small fry in the hall all withdrew from the dark hall that was filled with a weird atmosphere.
"Auntie. It's been hard on you. " Yu Aotian walked in front of Deng Huihong and tore the white cloth from her mouth.
"You …" Luo’s mother stared blankly at the abnormally handsome and charming man in front of him, his eyes shone: "Yu Aotian."
"Hehe, I didn't expect that you would recognize me after meeting me only once in the hospital."
Luo’s mother maintained her silence. Even if she couldn't recognize the man's appearance, she couldn't forget those bottomless eyes that contained countless stories. Those eyes were truly terrifying.
"Auntie, I believe you have already guessed the purpose of the invitation." Yu Aotian said expressionlessly.
Luo’s mother was silent for a moment, then slowly raised her head and met with the eyes that made her feel incomparable fear. "Is it the incident with the fire in the Huamei Villa case? My little brother was also called over by you, right? Furthermore, that Miss Mo is not your girlfriend, nor is he someone that was saved by Tian Ming? "
"Hehe, Sister Hong, you're still as smart as ever." Yu Aotian smiled lightly, crouched in front of her, and carefully untied the rope tied around her body.
"Red..." Sister? " Luo’s mother opened his eyes wide and stared straight at his face.
After a while, the ropes tied around her body were completely untied, Yu Aotian remained silent for a while, and slowly pulled Luo’s mother's wrinkled hand: "After the baptism of time, or the tribulation of life, you have truly aged quite a bit. I didn't recognize you at all when I saw you at the hospital. But I will never forget the fact that you were the most beautiful woman in politics more than 20 years ago. "
After Deng Huihong finished listening to all of this, her body gradually started to tremble. Her old eyes could not help but size up Yu Aotian, for one second, two seconds, three seconds... Small... Little Tian! You... You are Little Tian!? "
Yu Aotian tilted his head and smiled enchantingly, "It's me, Sister Hong."
"What, how did this happen? I thought you had already …" "Already …" Luo’s mother suddenly felt his chest grow heavy, and it was extremely difficult for him to breathe.
It was more than 20 years ago, I remember, when the demands on people who work in the country were not that high. Deng Huihong joined the job at the age of 16 and entered the political scene at the age of 18.
And it was the Yu Aotian that he had seen for the first time in the political arena!
He was only seven at the time, a boy who had just entered primary school. Although at that time, he already had a handsome appearance, but his eyes were crystal clear, and were completely different from his current pair of eyes that were filled with stories and bottomless depths.
Perhaps this was the baptism of time.
She is only forty years old now, but she has a weathered face in her late fifties, stung by wind and frost, worry and suffering.
"You think I'm dead?" Yu Aotian was still smiling faintly, his tone filled with gentleness.
However, Deng Huihong could see the killing intent in his eyes. She shook her head and sighed. "Perhaps this is fate!"
"Mm, it's fate. "I really didn't expect that you would follow Uncle Luo, Sister Hong. I remember …" Yu Aotian rolled his eyes: "I think Uncle Luo had a wife back then, right?"
"Deng Huihong's heart sank. Sometimes she really wanted to forget about this matter, but the truth was right there, not something that could be forgotten just by relying on forgetting." Yeah, I'm not even with Tianming yet... Legal couple. "
Even though Deng Huihong, who had just arrived at the political compound, was only 18 years old, she stood tall and slender, and many of the important members prostrated themselves under her skirt.
But she just had to fall for Lo Tianming at first sight as a secretary at that time. Although she knew that he already had a wife and family, she still couldn't control her feelings for him. In the end, he began to walk the path of no return for his lover.
The political situation was strictly regulated as such, Lo Tianming was afraid that their relationship would be found out, so he sacrificed Deng Huihong to be a full-time lover.
This was also why she didn't dare to cause too much trouble when Deng Huihong's brother took over the family's pension and house that Lo Tianming had left behind after she died. Because so far, she had been his lover, and in what capacity would she have to return to their property?
Even though the old gramps was Lo Tianming's father, even he did not know that this so-called daughter-in-law was only a lover that his own son had raised!
"Heh. I really did not expect Yaoyao to follow my path. " When Deng Huihong guessed that Yaoyao was probably a lover, other than feeling helpless, she really didn't know what else to say. But, she had never regretted being Lo Tianming's lover. She just did not know if Yaoyao was as lucky as she was!
"Sister Hong, Yaoyao did not walk your path, because I have never taken Yaoyao as my lover!" Even when he had been so heartless to her in the beginning, he had not truly treated Yaoyao as her lover.
"Is that so?" But you're not suitable. Not at all. If I am able to live to see Yaoyao bring her boyfriend to see me, as long as the one she brought was you, even if I were to die, I wouldn't agree to let the two of you stay together. " Deng Huihong did not hate Yu Aotian, rather, she was extremely appreciative of his excellence. Everything he had, it was just that in her adult eyes, Yaoyao was just too simple.
"Sister Hong, that is a matter for the future."
"That's right, the future is over …" Luo’s mother laughed helplessly and slowly lowered his eyes. After a moment of silence, he slowly stood up and said, "Little Tian, I will tell you the answer you want. But can you please agree to one of my requests? "
"Go ahead."
"Please do not harm my father-in-law and Yaoyao. "Can I?"
Yu Aotian placed both of his hands in front of him, and the corner of his mouth slowly rose into an unruly smile: "Why?"
"Little Tian, you should know! This matter has nothing to do with my father-in-law and Yaoyao! " Deng Huihong ran excitedly in front of him.
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