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It's never going to be a place because of who exists, and it's not going to change because there's no one.

Even as a drunken and dreamy boss, I won't make much difference if she exists here.

"Sister Bei!"

Along the way, all the staff greeted Huangfu Belle respectfully, but she only smiled faintly.

When she came to the training base on the top floor, she hadn't been here for a while, and she didn't know how the training was now.

It's late at night, but the training hasn't stopped.

casually walked into a training room, and Ziqing was standing in it to give some guidance to the newcomers.

When everyone saw Huangfu Bei'er walking in, they all stopped, "Sister Bei!"

Huangfu Belle smiled and nodded, when she came back here, she was the 'female' king here, and the powerful aura on her body would make people awe-inspiring even if she didn't say a word, "You go on, don't pay attention to me!"

Ziqing turned around and walked over to her with a smile, "Sister Bei, why are you still drunk and dreaming so late?"

Huangfu Belle pointed to the 'door' and motioned for them to go out and said, "Didn't I just get off the cruise ship yesterday, and I haven't been here for a while, so I'll come over and have a look if I'm okay today!"

Ziqing took Huangfu Belle to the lounge and made a cup of coffee for Huangfu Belle herself, "Sister Bei, if you're busy, you don't have to come over often, here are me and Bingbing, we can handle anything, and if we can't handle it, we will naturally call you!"

Huangfu Belle took a sip of coffee and said with a smile: "I am naturally relieved of you, by the way, why are you training newcomers on it today?"

Ziqing sighed, looking quite helpless, "Don't mention that dead girl, didn't Luo Shao introduce her to a boyfriend, you also know that Jingjing is that person, as long as it is something unrelated to work, she is full of interest, and when it comes to the night, she disappears, and Bacheng goes on a date again!"

Huangfu Belle is not against Jingjing falling in love, after all, they are human beings and not gods, as long as they don't delay their work, "It's good to let her go out to see and see, although I don't want her to hit a wall in her relationship, but I hope she can grow up through this incident!"

Ziqing couldn't help but snort coldly, "Let her learn to grow? Don't dream! A person who can even take life and death as a joke, how can he learn a lesson from other places? From childhood to adulthood, we have stepped on other people's corpses to live to this day, and our hearts have long been numb, but this girl is still heartless, and I sometimes even wonder if this girl was born destined to walk this dark and bottomless road, because in her eyes, black is also a kind of fun!"

Speaking of Jingjing's 'sexual' personality, it is also admired by Huangfu Belle, and being able to really see everything as unimportant is not something that ordinary people can't do, right?

"Anyway, this is her own choice, as sisters, we have no power to interfere, and we can only bless her silently, I hope this man really loves her!"

Ziqing smiled bitterly, and there was a kind of desolation spreading under her eyes, "Actually, I'm 'quite envious' of Jingjing, I can choose what I want without caring about the eyes around her, even if it is emotional, she will not back down, in comparison, we seem to be a lot more cowardly!"

Every time she saw Ziqing's expression, it made Huangfu Belle feel very distressed, after all, her experience and experience were the most tragic among them.

It stands to reason that she is the one who should be cared for, but she is strong and always plays the role of protecting others.

If it weren't for someone who knew her past, they might not have imagined what had happened to her.

"Is it the only one who has been looking for you lately?"

When it comes to Huangfu only, Ziqing's face is obviously a little ugly, and even a little bitter.

Ziqing shook her head, "No! I don't think it will be in the future!"

Huangfu Belle knew that Ziqing's only feeling for Huangfu was definitely not as simple as she appeared, she knew very well what kind of 'woman' she was, she was not a 'woman' who would easily dedicate her body, and if she gave it, she would definitely have a purpose, because they usually considered the equivalent 'exchange'.

But now that it's over, there's no need for her to continue to mention it to make everyone unhappy.

When leaving, Huangfu Belle went to the fourth floor to inspect the circle.

Every time she walked past the Sun Pavilion, she would go in and say hello.

After all, it is the most upscale box for drunken dreams and deaths, and the guests inside will definitely be distinguished guests like Luo Qitian or Mu Jireo.

Pushing open the 'door' of the Sun Pavilion, he unexpectedly saw Huangfu Mingjue sitting inside.

This is the first time since Huangfu Belle took over that she met Huangfu Mingjue here.

"Dad?"

Huangfu Mingjue was chatting with an old friend at this time, and when he saw Huangfu Belle, he said jokingly, "You still know that I am your father?

Thinking about it this way, it is true that she has not returned to Huangfu's house since Huangfu was the only one discharged from the hospital, and several months have passed in a blink of an eye.

She wasn't welcome in that home, and she never considered it home.

The man next to Huangfu Mingjue was about the same age as him, and when he looked at Huangfu Belle, there seemed to be something unusual in his eyes, "This is Belle, right?"

Huangfu Mingjue nodded, "This girl has never taken the initiative to go back to Huangfu's house, I'm afraid that the people in the entire Xinsha City will think that I don't have this second 'girl'!"

The man smiled, looking at Huangfu Belle's eyes as if he had seen an old man, "This child looks very similar to her mother, so she must have the same 'sexual' personality, right?"

Huangfu Mingjue sighed, "Indeed, the same 'sex' is so cold, and it makes me '' the same!"

"If Keiko had tried her best to please you like other 'women', maybe you wouldn't have been so obsessed with her, right?"

Thinking of Huizi, who had passed away, Huangfu Mingjue's heart was unusually depressed, "Who knows? I am destined to only love this one 'woman' in my life!"

Listening to their conversation, Huangfu Belle was a little confused So, did the Huizi in their mouths refer to her mother?

She only knew that her mother's name was Yao Hui, the only daughter of a well-known gangster boss in China, and she didn't know anything else.

Because her mother was a taboo that no one in the Huangfu family could mention since she was a child, she didn't even know why, and when she grew up, she just thought that Liu Hui didn't like her mother, so everyone was not allowed to mention it.

Because of her father's indifference to her since she was a child, she subconsciously thought that his father had never loved her mother, or had loved, so he hated herself so much, right?

Who made her birthday be her mother's death day, so the Huangfu family has not celebrated a birthday for her for so many years.

The man looked at Huangfu Belle and asked with a smile, "Counting you, you are also twenty-six years old this year, right?"

Huangfu Belle nodded, "Yes!"

Her heart was full of doubts, why did this friend of Huangfu Mingjue seem to be very clear about her affairs, and he didn't seem to be strangers to her mother, who was he?

The man nodded with satisfaction, "Sure enough, it's different when you grow up, when I see you, I feel like I saw your mother back then, but you look a little less arrogant than your mother!"

Huangfu Bei'er couldn't help frowning, and asked suspiciously, "Do you know my mother?"

The man smiled, "Why don't we know each other? I pursued your mother for a long time, but your mother chose your father in the end!"

Speaking of that year, Huangfu Mingjue couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "If Huizi had married you back then, maybe he wouldn't have died!"

"What else are you talking about? Huizi loves you so she will follow you desperately, I think although her life is short, but she is very happy! If life can be chosen again, I believe that Huizi will still choose to marry you! She has never been a 'woman' who is afraid of death, but she will never do what she doesn't want to do, and no one can 'force' her!"

This is what the Emperor Husband Belle has heard the most about her mother since she was a child.

She wondered what kind of person her mother was, what she looked like, and her story.

But Huangfu Mingjue didn't seem to want to tell her this answer, so she didn't ask any more.

Huangfu Mingjue raised his wrist and glanced at the time, "It's not early, we two old men should go home and sleep, now we are not young, and we can't afford to toss!"

The man smiled and nodded, "Yes, I think we were also the ones who went out to play all night back then, but unfortunately we can't go back to that era!"

When Huangfu Mingjue walked to Huangfu Belle's side, he patted her on the shoulder, and said in a soft tone: "Come back for dinner with Qi Tian on the weekend!"

Huangfu Belle always had an illusion, feeling that Huangfu Mingjue suddenly felt sorry for her 'girl', which was also the first time she felt a kind of warmth called father's love from him since she was a child.

In normal times, Huangfu Belle might refuse, or find a reason to push it away, but today she couldn't bear to refuse this father's invitation.

Eventually, Emperor Belle nodded, "Okay!

Hearing Huangfu Belle agreeing so readily, Huangfu Mingjue showed a relieved smile, "You go back too, don't always stay up late, it's not good for your health!"

After speaking, Huangfu Mingjue walked out of the room, leaving Huangfu Belle standing there alone and stunned.

She didn't hear her right? Huangfu Mingjue actually began to care about her? Did she not wake up and still dream?

But the feeling of him patting her shoulder was still so clear, she guessed that maybe Huangfu Mingjue was thinking about her mother, right?

I just don't know how long this tenderness will last, or maybe tomorrow it will be gone!

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