Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

The old lady turned off the fire on the stove, "Don't think about it, I won't give it to you, that piece of jade is dull."

He Xiaoman pressed his temple and said, "Why are you so stubborn? You said that the girl's surname is Huo, she is not her own person. What do you give such valuable jade to that Huo Yao?"

When the old lady heard the word "valuable", she subconsciously frowned, and immediately corrected her: "That jade is just ordinary jade, not valuable."

"How could it be worthless... Well, forget it, you, a countrywoman, don't know jade. You give me that piece of jade. I'm really useful." He Xiaoman tried to make his voice sound softer.

"I won't give it to you. You have to die of your heart." The old lady said in a certain way, and then hung up the phone.

He Xiaoman heard the disconnection sound, and his face was pale with anger, "This old lady is really..."

Immediately, she called the old lady again, and heard the shutdown prompt from inside, the whole person was not good.

Lu Xia glanced at He Xiaoman and asked in a low voice, "Mom, what did grandma say?"

"She said that the jade will be given to Huo Yao." He Xiaoman said very speechlessly.

When Lu Xia heard this, she didn't look very good. Yu was reserved for her granddaughter. Is she Huo Yao worthy?

With the Huo family, it doesn't matter, and deliberately pretending to be a good granddaughter in front of her grandmother, now she wants to **** her jade?

How could there be such a disgusting woman in this world!

"No matter what, the jade must be taken back, and the old lady can't let the girl give it." He Xiaoman said in a deep voice.

After pacing back and forth in the living room with the mobile phone for a few times, He Xiaoman suddenly said: "No, I have to go back in person tomorrow."

She was afraid that the old lady would give jade to Huo Yao.

Lu Xia thought about what happened to her today, and she sneered: "Mom, you still don't go back for the time being, the Huo family members are very cold-blooded."

He Xiaoman looked at the bruise on the palm of his hand, and stomped his feet again in annoyance. For a long time, he didn't even mention whether he would go back tomorrow or not.

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Here, after the old lady hung up the phone, she absently took out the cup and prepared to pour out the **** sugar tea boiled in the small pot.

The small pot was made of stainless steel, and the handle was a little hot, so she reached for it directly.

Huo Yao, who was standing lazily leaning against the door frame, watched her actions, and walked quickly over. The old lady had not even touched the handle, but Huo Yao held her hand, and said a little serious: "Dare to stretch out your hand so hot?"

After speaking, she had already taken the towel next to her, wrapped her handle, and poured the **** sugar tea into the cup.

The old lady recovered, a smile suddenly appeared on her face full of folds, "Isn't you still here?"

Huo Yao just glanced at her, "Don't be poor with me, I'm leaving now? What about burns?"

When the old lady heard the word go, she looked sad for a moment, but soon she remembered something, she raised her head and said with a smile: "Grandma will pay attention to it in the future, but you have come back with me for many days, your parents There must be some opinions over there, otherwise, go back soon."

"Do you want to drive me away?" Huo Yao leaned aside and said while looking at the old lady.

The old lady swallowed the uncomfortable rush of her throat, and did not dare to look into her eyes, but said in a low voice: "This is never your home."

There was a slight tremor in the voice.