Chapter 782: How Did She Know She Was At the Door?

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As for her spying on him, eavesdropping on his phone calls or something, he can not worry about her, and he will not come again in the future anyway.

It's just that thinking of that eccentric woman and thinking of the house that is full of gloomy and weird things, Long Shaoting still feels uncomfortable.

Forget it, don't want to.

Anyway, the woman took the initiative to say that she would let Xiaoxiao study hard in the future, and she didn't have to go back to accompany her, and he wouldn't have any more contact with her, so let's do it first......

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Ruan Qianqian watched Long Shaoting's car disappear, and stood reluctantly for a while, then turned around and walked back to the villa slowly.

Coming to the door of Helan Ying on the second floor, Ruan Qianqian thought that her mother hadn't eaten at night, so she thought about knocking on the door to see if her mother had woken up, but she was worried that her mother was sleeping soundly and disturbing her mother.

While he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a soft click, and the door opened by itself.

Immediately after, He Lanying's low and hoarse voice came from the crack in the door, "Xiaoxiao, come in." ”

Ruan Qianqian couldn't help but be a little surprised.

It's just that she wasn't surprised that the door would open by itself, because He Lanying was unable to move, so the door lock in Helanying's bedroom was equipped with an electronic lock, and it also had a remote control device, so that He Lanying could remotely unlock the door while on the bed.

Ruan Qianqian was surprised, how did her mother know that she was at the door?

It's just that she didn't have time to think about it, because He Lanying called her again in the room.

Ruan Qianqian hurriedly pushed the door and walked in, closed the door casually, and then walked straight towards the bed.

I saw that in the cold and dim light, He Lanying was half lying and half leaning on the head of the bed, her eyes staring at Ruan Qianqian without blinking, her two black eyes were like two bottomless black holes, and her thin and sunken face looked more and more pale under the light.

For some reason, Ruan Qianqian's heart was pounding inexplicably, and she always felt that her mother at the moment was a little different from usual, but she couldn't say what was different, but she had some weird feelings in her heart......

Ruan Qianqian walked to the side of the bed, looked down at He Lanying slightly, and said softly, "Mom, have you just woken up?" ”

"Well, Shaoting is gone?"

"Just left, Mom, I'll go get some hot water for you to wash your face."

With that, Ruan Qianqian turned around and was about to go to the bathroom.

"No need." He Lanying suddenly said slowly, "Xiaoxiao, you sit down and talk to your mother." ”

Ruan Qianqian turned around when she heard this, thought for a while and said, "Mom, you haven't eaten dinner yet, I'll go downstairs and get you some dinner first, you ......"

"I said, sit down." He Lanying's face suddenly sank, and she said impatiently.

Ruan Qianqian's voice couldn't help but stop abruptly, her face turned slightly pale involuntarily, she hurriedly sat down on the edge of the bed, and whispered to He Lanying: "Mom, I listen to you, don't worry, the doctor said you can't be angry in a hurry." ”

He Lanying closed her eyes slightly, secretly took a deep breath, and suppressed the irritability that instantly surged in her heart.

When she opened her eyes again, a faint soft light lit up in her dark eyes, stretched out a dry and pale hand, gently held Ruan Qianqian's hand, and said softly: "Xiaoxiao, forgive my mother, my mother didn't control her emotions well." ”

Ruan Qianqian held her mother's hand, which was almost skinny, and couldn't help but say distressedly: "Mom, don't say that, it's me who is not good, and I always make my mother anxious and angry." ”

"No, it's okay with you, you're a good boy." The corners of Helan Ying's mouth floated with a touch of self-deprecation, "It's because my mother is not good, she adopted you, but she is not able to take good care of you." ”