Her sisters were very happy to see Yue Hongfang get over the shadow of losing her husband so quickly, and they vied with each other to introduce suitable men to her. Yue Hongfang was not opposed to it and had already started contacting several of them.
She thought that she would live a happy life from now on, but the first person who jumped out and poured a bucket of cold water on her was her own son!
Yue Hongfang felt disheartened. Was this how her life was going to be? Didn't she deserve a life of her own, nor did she deserve happiness?
She had just seen hope in life when it was extinguished by her son.
Thinking of the depressing days she had lived in the past, Yue Hongfang felt like she could hardly breathe. Thinking about the hurtful words Luo Hao had just said, her breathing became more and more rapid.
She wanted to take a deep breath, but found that there seemed to be no oxygen in her nasal cavity. She could only try harder to breathe, but she didn't expect that her head was getting more and more dizzy.
The person quickly fell to the ground and lost consciousness.
The scene changed and it was two hours later that Yue Hongfang was discovered.
Luo Hao still felt that his words were too extreme. After being persuaded by his wife for a long time, he decided to go over and talk to his mother as calmly as possible. However, he did not expect to see his mother lying on the ground as soon as he entered the house.
Luo Hao immediately sent the person to the hospital. After some rescue, Yue Hongfang's life was saved, but she also suffered from serious sequelae because she was not sent to the hospital in time.
She had a stroke.
Luo Hao regretted it, but unfortunately there is no medicine for regret in the world.
Because of the harsh words he said to his mother, which caused her to suddenly fall ill, both mother and son are responsible for the accident.
What was there that couldn't be discussed properly? The two of them clearly had the closest relationship in the world and both wanted the other to live a good life, but it ended up like this.
Wei Mian retracted his Heavenly Eyes and looked at the man in front of him who was furious because his mother wanted to remarry. Then he thought about the regretful man he saw in his Heavenly Eyes who wanted to smash his head, and he couldn't help but shook his head.
"I can't say anything about your family affairs, but I just said that if I can find someone for you, you will definitely be willing to listen to him."
Luo Hao was puzzled, "Who? Could it be our leader?"
But which leader would be willing to get involved in his employees' family affairs? Besides, he doesn't want his colleagues in the company to know about this. Who knows how they will frame the mother and daughter then!
"No," Wei Mian smiled slightly, "You'll know when I call you."
Wei Mian still remembered Luo's father's birth date. She took a piece of paper and tore it a few times until it became a crooked paper figure. Then she lowered her eyes slightly and a series of unclear spells sounded from her mouth.
“…The sky is attached to the earth, the earth is attached to the sky… the soul flies across the sea… it seizes and seizes the living soul, the yang soul does not believe… it seizes and seizes quickly!”
Luo Hao was originally puzzled, but soon he felt a cool breeze coming from the room with closed doors and windows.
The paper figure that was originally lying flat on the table suddenly stood up.
After it stood up, it looked at its limbs like an ordinary human being, tried to move them, and then kowtowed solemnly to Wei Mian.
"Thank you, Master!"
When Luo Hao heard the voice, he froze.
For no other reason than because it was the voice of his father who had passed away three months ago!!
He has been hearing this since he was a child, so it must be correct!
"dad?"
Luo Bangguo also heard his son's words. He slowly turned his head and looked him up and down carefully with the white paper face for a long time. "You've lost weight!"
Although there were no eyes on it, Luo Hao still felt his father's loving gaze.
As soon as he said this, Luo Hao's tears suddenly welled up.
"Dad, wuwu, wuwu, dad—"
Luo Hao no longer looked like the white-collar elite he had just been. Instead, he cried like a fool, his face covered with snot and tears, and he no longer had any intention of paying attention to his image.
Although Luo Bangguo has been ill for many years, he can basically take care of himself. Even when Yue Hongfang goes out to work, he can still do some simple housework at home, such as heating meals. The only thing is that one of his legs is more difficult to move, and he needs to drag it when walking.
So when he passed away suddenly, Luo Hao couldn't accept it at all. He cried until his eyes were swollen like walnuts. It took him several months to accept that his father had really passed away.
Even now, three months later, he is still immersed in the pain of his father's death, but this pain is hidden in his heart, and if it is torn a little, it will bleed again.
Luo Bangguo was also feeling bad. He didn't even have time to say goodbye to his son before his condition suddenly worsened and he died.
So when I saw my son who had lost a lot of weight, I felt like a thousand words were stuck in my chest.
He wanted to wipe his son's tears, but when he tried, he couldn't reach him at all.
So Luo Bangguo manipulated his body somewhat unskillfully and jumped onto his son's knees.
Seeing his father trying to wipe his tears like he did when he was a child, Luo Hao couldn't help but feel his heart tremble and he slowly lowered his head.
But he didn't expect that his father's hand suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then he heard the voice of his own old naughty boy.
"No, the body that the master worked so hard to give me cannot be polluted by your snot. I will be disgusted to death if I do that."
Luo Hao: “…”
Suddenly I don’t feel like crying so much anymore.
After he wiped away his tears, Wei Mian spoke.
"Mr. Lao Luo, I invited you here today because your son is having trouble making up his mind."
Then Wei Mian repeated the purpose of Luo Hao's visit today. After that, Luo Bangguo remained silent for a long time.
After a long while, he sighed and said, "Master, could you please call my wife here as well? Since we have to talk about this, let's talk it all out today!"
Wei Mian nodded, "Okay."
So Luo Hao called Yue Hongfang, and about an hour later, she came over.
Seeing that the family of three were all present and there was nothing for her to do here, Wei Mian planned to get up and leave, but was stopped by Luo Bangguo.
"Master, please wait a moment. I would like to ask you to help me bear witness."
Wei Mian remained silent. Although she had no interest in other people's affairs, it was not a problem if they insisted that she stay and watch the show.
Then she should stay. It would be a waste not to listen!
When Yue Hongfang realized that the strange-shaped piece of paper in front of her was actually her husband who had died three months ago, she was completely stunned.
As soon as the person on the paper started speaking, Yue Hongfang's face turned pale with fright. It was really Luo Bangguo!