Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 97 You Are Going To Marry Him

"Grandma?" The corner of Hong's mother's mouth deepened slightly, "Grandma, grandma... yes, grandson, grandson... I'm going to have a grandson..."

"Yeah, mom, you're going to be a grandma." Tears couldn't help but Hong Jiaqi tried to make herself smile, "Mom said you're going to make a full moon wine for him, you can't just say nothing letter."

"Jiaqi..." Hong's mother turned her eyes to Hong Jiaqi, her eyes full of love, "Do you regret being your mother's daughter?"

Hong Jiaqi shook her head vigorously.

"Three years ago, you were clearly admitted to university, and it was your mother who dragged you down."

"No, Mom is Jiaqi's most important person. Jiaqi has never regretted it. As long as Mom is alive, Jiaqi still wants to be filial to you."

"Mingxuan" Hong's mother noticed Luo Mingxuan standing next to her, and called out softly, "Come here." The weak voice was so soft and soft, as if it would be blown away by the wind if you were not careful, "I know you really like Jiaqi It's a pity that Mom can't drink your wedding wine."

"No, Mom, I won't let you say that"

"Mom's body, I understand." Tears rolled down from the corners of Hong's mother's eyes, "Jiaqi, you must marry Mingxuan in the future, only in this way can mom rest assured."

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"Mingxuan, you must take good care of Jiaqi, and don't let her be wronged."

Luo Mingxuan nodded vigorously, "Auntie, don't worry, anyone who wants to wrong Jiaqi in the future will wrong Mingxuan."

Mother Hong smiled with deep comfort, "Okay, as long as you just say... Don't worry, Mom, I will leave Jiaqi to you... Jiaqi... Mom won't be able to accompany you from now on."

"No, Mom, Jiaqi needs you." Hong Jiaqi sobbed, "Jiaqi can't live without you."

"Jiaqi... you... just let... Mom go... feel at ease."

"Mom" Hong Jiaqi shook her head unacceptably, "I don't want it, I don't want it."

"Jiaqi" Luo Mingxuan took two steps forward and put his arm around Hong Jiaqi's shoulders, "Just let Auntie go away with peace of mind, don't make things difficult."

"Mingxuan" Hong Jiaqi turned around and buried her head in Luo Mingxuan's arms, tears streaming down her face.She didn't want to cry in front of her mother, really.

But she really couldn't help it.

Luo Mingxuan hugged her tightly, comforting her softly, "Mom is still watching you."

"Tomorrow, tomorrow..."

Hong Jiaqi looked at the door nervously, wondering what was going on with Hong Ming, whether the baby was born smoothly?
"Mom, you must last until that moment. You must see your grandson."

Hong's mother wanted to laugh, but her breath became short of breath, and even her heart waves seemed to be speeding up. Hong Jiaqi was extremely nervous, "Mom, mom..."

"Jiaqi, your sister-in-law gave birth, gave birth..." Hong Ming pushed open the door of the ward and walked in happily, "It's a son, a son."

Hong Jiaqi looked back at Hong Ming, "Mom is dying soon."

"Mom..." Hong Ming quickly walked over with the child in his arms, "Mom, Mom, Zheng Jie gave birth to a grandson for the Hong family. Look, he is so chubby and cute. Mom"

Mother Hong turned her head and looked at the baby in Hong Ming's arms. The corners of her lips slowly rose, and then she suddenly closed her eyes.

"Mom, Mom..." Hong Jiaqi hissed, unable to believe that the hand in the palm was already stiff... "Mom, Mom..."

"Mom" Hong Ming cried out, his eyes widened in disbelief, "Mom" knelt down just like that holding the child in his arms.

One month later

公寓
In the living room, Leng Huang has been drinking coffee, but his eyes are looking at the opposite room with an open door, there is a busy figure inside.

"Are you really going to move out?" Leng Huang stood at the door and asked softly.

Hong Jiaqi nodded, "Mingxuan and I are about to get engaged. Whether it's for me or him, this place is indeed not suitable for living any longer."

"You want to marry him?" Leng Huang's hand subconsciously squeezed the saucer of the coffee cup, and his heart sank for some reason.

Hong Jiaqi put the clothes folded on the bed into the suitcase, "This is also my mother's last wish."

Leng Huang looked up at the thin figure in front of him, and said stubbornly, "I'm asking you."

(End of this chapter)