Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Chapter 1232: "I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood. ”

Samson has been secretly planning to find out who did it.

Wong Ling, don't you want to understand how Samson feels at this time?

After all, he lost his esteemed father.

“Huang Ling, you just went too far and broke Porson's heart.” Brenda looked at Huang Ling and said softly.

She spoke softly, without blame, but only as a reminder, reminding her not to say such words in the future to hurt the man who loves him.

“I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood.” Huang Ling bowed his head.

“I don't think you're in the mood to talk to us either, so let's go back and you need to be quiet.” Brenda said.

“Mmm.” Huang Ling nodded, she needed to be quiet.

Brenda and old Los Angeles didn't leave long ago, and Song and Liu Fengfeng arrived.

Huang Ling thinks it's funny. Does she look like she's in jail?

Looking at Song Fengfeng and Liu Fengfeng, Huang Ling was in a better mood, unlike seeing Mobson.

“I had no idea Mobson was such a man.” Mentioning Mobson, Liu Fengfeng bit his teeth.

See how well he treats his daughter, pays her money and buys a house, he actually does the betrayal.

Song looked at Huang Ling and asked: "Have you questioned him in person? ”

Huang Ling shook his head: “No. ”

She was afraid to hear what she didn't want to hear.

“Was he drunk or drugged by Eina? ”

“Whatever happens, it's the same. They have a relationship.” Huang Ling is a man who can't see a grain of sand, and Mobson and Eina did what they did, whether he was drunk or drugged.

What about drinking and calculating?

If he's not with Eina, can Eina count him?

If you're drunk, you'll find Aina's room?

“Don't mention him now, Huang Ling, Mom worries.” Liu Fengfeng shook Huang Ling's hand and cried: “My heart aches when I think of you suffering in there. ”

“Mom, come on, I'm not suffering.” Huang Ling was embarrassed when the guards stood beside her and told them to listen, because she didn't eat anything in there.

Except no internet, no cell phones, everything's fine.

Liu Fengfeng cried: “Wherever people go to jail without suffering, even if they don't go out to work, it's hard to be locked up in a little black house all the time. ”

Liu Fengfeng wiped a tear and looked at Huang Ling: “Is it okay to eat? I'll bring you chicken soup at night. Look at you. You look so pale, you look like a dead man. ”

“Mom, can we not talk about dead people here? Very ominous. ”

“Can't you even say it? Your face is bad, pale, dark circles are so obvious, you're no different than a panda. ”

“I ate very well. I heard Gu Xiao spoke too much and wanted me to eat well. One soup for every meal and fruit, I just don't have an appetite and don't want to eat anything. ”

“Three dishes, one soup, and fruit?” Phoenix Liu, didn't she hear wrong?

Huang Ling nodded: “Yes, I'm not lying to you. ”

Liu Fengfeng's face suddenly changed and stared at Huang Ling severely: “No matter how many dishes or soups, you have to fill me up with every meal! Huang Ling, I forbid you to ruin your body like this. I gave you your body! ”

Huang Ling nodded softly: “Starting today, I don't have an appetite anymore, I want to eat. ”

Mobson doesn't love her, she loves herself, and if she doesn't love herself anymore, she's really pathetic.