Lionel dug out her ears. "Didn't you eat anything? Your voice is so low."
Howard gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, "Dad!"
The audience was scared to be silent for a moment.
Then the yellow-haired man said, "Nice to meet you, Dad!"
Under the viewing platform... it was boiling.
"What the f*ck, what kind of large-scale wedding scene is this?"
Sara looked at the dozen of sons who had suddenly appeared. He was at a loss and coughed. "... Get up, all of you."
Then she turned her head to Sara and asked, "Do you need to give me a red envelope?"
Lionel was amused by her. "There's no need." Sara heaved a sigh of relief. "Luckily, you don't have to give me a red envelope. I don't have any money."
Lionel did not know what to say.
Yasmine, Howard and the others were speechless. "Damn it, if you really give me the red envelope, I will definitely kill you!"
After the ceremony, Lionel drove everyone away. He smiled at Sara and said, "I'm leaving, too, little sister. Please hold a party for me if there's a friend."
Sara replied, "......okay."
Hank looked at his phone and suddenly let go of Sara's hand. He stood up and said, "Wait for me here for a while."
Sara tilted his head and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Hank said in a concise way, "Take care of something. Don't run around."
"Okay," Sara replied obediently.
The expression on Yasmine's face completely cooled down. "It seems that Master Hank likes you very much." Sara, "... What do you want to say?"
Yasmine stared at Sara's face and sneered. "Don't you know why Master Hank is so nice to you?"
Sara was even more confused.
Anyway, they had already torn up when they were in the shooting range. Yasmine didn't want to pretend to be angry with her. She said, "That's because you look like an old friend of Master Hank."
Sara was stunned. "What?"
"You don't have to doubt that I'm lying to you." Yasmine said, "Many people know about this matter. You can even ask for justice directly. That woman is Master Hank's white moon and cinnabar mole. You are just a substitute."
She looked at Sara's pale face and a strange pleasure rose in her heart. She couldn't help but smile hideously. "I can also tell you that the woman's name is Mia. She's a doctor and has been studying abroad... Oh, she'll return soon. By then, your status will definitely plummet. After all, how can a substitute be more important than a real master?"
After she said that, she sneered and said, "Sara, do you really think that you are special to Master Hank?"
"In fact, you are nothing."
Sara clenched his fists slowly, pursed his lips and said softly, "But you're not even a substitute."
Yasmine's expression became completely ferocious, and then she strangely calmed down. She stared at Sara like a poisonous snake eyeing its prey. Her voice was inexplicably gentle. "When Mia comes back, I think you still have the ability to say this to me."
After that, he turned around and left.
Sara gawked at her back.
Mia... Was she the person Master Hank liked?
Hank didn't know that he was suddenly blocked by a white moonlight. He crossed his arms and looked at the plain. "What's going on?"
One of his hands was holding a man. The man was dressed in black, and it was almost impossible to see him clearly in the night. His facial features were plain, and nobody would notice him when he walked on the street.
"We caught them five minutes ago, and now we're preparing to kill them," said Bella flatly.
Hank looked at the black sniper rifle next to the man and sneered. He looked down at him and said, "When I was playing with guns, you were still playing with mud. This kind of thing... is too shameful to take it out."
The night wind blew his hair, revealing his full and white forehead. Under the clear moonlight, the cold and mocking smile on his mouth was like a free lunch, making people shudder.
Hank raised his hand and said, "Take him to the dungeon."
When the man heard the word "bitch", he still had no expression on his face, but his body was hunched.
The dungeon of the Bishop family... was the purgatory of the human world!
Hank put his hand into his trouser pocket, lowered his head and lit a cigarette. "If you don't want to say it, you can deal with it directly."
Bella nodded. "Yes."
When Hank returned, he found Sara sitting in a chair in a daze. He reached out and touched her forehead and asked, "What's wrong?"
Sara came to his senses and shook her head. "I'm fine. I just want to sleep."
Hank smiled coldly and said, "Then let's go back."
Sara touched the stone in his arms, which had fallen asleep, and nodded.
After returning, Sara put the dog into its dog's nest first and then went upstairs to take a bath. Even the supper made by Aunt Dovlin did not have an appetite.
While lying on his bed, Sara stared at the ceiling and silently read the name in his heart...
Mia...
Mia.
From his name, he felt that he was a very gentle person.
If Master Hank was with Miss, he would not pay attention to her anymore. She would not be able to repay Master Hank in the future.
"Alas, why is it so complicated?"
When Sara went to school the next day, he looked sleepy. He observed her for a while and said, "Phew, did you get your blood and essence sucked up by a goblin last night?"
Sara said weakly, "It's just that I didn't sleep well."
There might be some dreams every day and night. Sara had dreamed of Mia last night.
She had never seen Mia, nor did she know what she looked like. Of course, it was impossible for her to dream of her. She dreamed that she had become a kitten. She had a good life with a big tiger, but Mia appeared. She and the big tiger were the same kind. When she saw Mia, the big tiger would abandon the kitten.
This dream could be said to be very childish, but in the dream, Sara cried.
He didn't know why he cried.
She lay prone on the table, took a sip of the milk that Alex had brought her, and asked, *"Do you... know Mia?"
Although she knew that it was not good to pry into Master Hank's privacy