"Haman’s mother wants to go to grandpa’s house to see if she is with her mother?" Shahara chose the escape method this time. She felt that she had to be quiet first, and she was waiting for Ram to make a decision. She was not sure whether Jill was a wife, but at least she couldn’t accept the reality now.

"good!" Haman saw his mother’s sad little hand gently brushing tears on her cheek. "I will always be with my mother!" "
"Good son, thank you!" Shahara held her son tightly in her arms, which was the only comfort for her at the moment.
"Madam knows what I should do!" Jiriel’s eyes are full of fear and her body is shaking. It’s just that people love the little beauty Ram and cherish the woman in her arms. "Don’t worry, there are three women like her in her heart. I think you can count as one!"
"What do you mean?" Jill obsequiously hooked her lips and climbed the man’s neck.
"Have you forgotten that I have four wives at the same time?" Ram was in a good mood and picked up the woman. "It seems that the villa was prepared for that Marisa at the beginning. I think your horse can move in and live!"
Haha-
Jill was tickled by the man’s hot breath and laughed wildly all over the room.
☆, Chapter 369
Soon Ram arranged Jiriel to the former Marisa villa, where both unhappiness and emptiness were compensated. It seems to be a happy palace. Salaha didn’t pay attention to these things, and she is not in the mood to have close contact with that man now. It may be the most practical to keep a good watch.
"Madam, a gentleman wants to see you!" People came up respectfully.
"Who is it?" Salaha put embroidery in her hand.
"I don’t know if it was sent by the Wang Dian, but the man’s face has always been blindfolded and he can’t see what it looks like!"
"Please come to the living room!" Shalaha also feels strange, but since he is sent by the king’s palace, there is no reason.
In the living room, a handsome man dressed in an Arabic uniform feels very Arabic when he stands up. All his faces are invisible, but he has a pair of deep eagle eyes that people can’t underestimate.
"Is Mr. Wang looking for me?" Shalaha became uncertain. She didn’t think there was one like this around Wang.
"Ma ‘am, if you have it, look at this!" The man put a paper in his hand on the coffee table next to the sofa and didn’t want to sit down and talk about the idea.
"Who is this?" Salaha gaped at the single Arabic "positive" in his hand.
"I want to advise you to part with your husband for a while and don’t get into trouble with yourself." The man said that and was ready to leave.
"Please stay!" Salaha didn’t let himself stare blankly for too long.
"Since you came to the door, you couldn’t have given me a look at such a list. Shouldn’t there be a proper explanation?"
"I am a healthy and kind-hearted lady. I don’t seem to owe her any explanation. If she really wants to know something, shouldn’t she have a little attitude?" The man sounded cold and didn’t care.
"Since Mr Can have this kindness, why not thoroughly? Maybe we have a lot to help each other. Why not try? " Shahara walked up to the man and made a respectful gesture. "I sincerely invite you to solve my doubts. I believe I won’t let you down!"
Shahara is very white. She still has a mother’s identity. She is not sure whether the single in her hand is Ram or not. If it is, just say that this man has mastered the game and she must fight for it by herself and her son.
"Madam, let’s calm down first-I think you need to verify whether my information is accurate first, and then it will be meaningful for us to talk face to face!" No one can hold a man in his footsteps, and he just left like a god.
Jill knew very well that it was Ram who did not come out because of Lu Fengxing. She just wanted to simply avenge Lu Fengxing. Anyway, her life was meaningless, but she never thought that Ram would be the gentlest man in her life. She didn’t know how to let men know the truth and think about her situation. The result was almost certain.
Every time they are superimposed, they don’t take protective measures. Looking at the pregnancy test in their hands, they show two red bars. Jill is a little stupid. This is a result that she has never thought about.
Knock, knock-
"Mrs. Salaha is here!" A few knocks at the door and a maid’s voice rang out from the back door.
"I know!" Jill put the pregnancy test stick directly in the toilet. She didn’t want anyone to know about it.
In the health room, I simply arranged myself. Jill walked out of her bedroom with anxiety.
"Hello, madam!" Jill is still very respectful to Sahara. At the beginning, many things could be solved smoothly. She did a lot of work.
"You’re welcome!" Salaha’s rack was completely estranged from Jill, and she came back from the hospital to prove that she was all right. Now she wants to make sure that Jill has a problem.
"Madam is looking for Ram, right? But he went to the Ministry of National Defense early this morning!" Jill brought Salaha coffee herself. Servants used to be free.
"Sit down, I want to talk to you!" Shahara sent people from the left and right sides to take out a test sheet from his bag. "This is a gentleman who gave it to me. He told me that this sheet is Ram, but I am not sure that I have finished all the tests today and it is negative. I think you should do one!"
Jill is nervous from Sahara, and the result list is simple in Arabic. She has no problem now.
"I hope it’s that gentleman who’s making some bad drama with me. If everyone checks it out, I’ll be relieved!" Shahara’s ying ying eyes stared at Gillell’s expression for a moment, and she wanted to judge carefully who the problem was.
"Is this Ram?"
Jill’s voice is tense and a little shaky. Although it is a question, she doesn’t feel surprised and surprised. It seems that there is more fear and panic.
"It seems that you are not very surprised?" Shahara got up and grabbed Jill’s wrist and went straight to the room. Jill didn’t mean anything to resist, much like a child who knew he had made a mistake and was ready to be punished.
Bang-
Shahara threw Jill in the room, and the carpet slammed the door.
"I wonder if we can have some truth?" Shahara can now judge that a lot of things are caused by this Jill. She can’t let this woman go so easily.
"I’m sorry, I think everything you see is true!" Jill hooked her lip angle and slowly got up from the ground, as if expecting an end. She felt that the meaning of this life should also be over.
"What do you mean?" Shahara looked at the woman who always looked weak in front of him in shock. "What do you mean?"
"yes! I am an AIDS patient, and Ram is also infected by me and he still doesn’t know! "
Pa-
It seems that before a woman’s voice is finished, she will spare no effort to drop her mouth and slam it on Gillell’s cheek. Five fingerprints will emerge in an instant.
"Why are you doing this? Have I ever wronged you?" Shahara couldn’t wait to kill the woman in front of him.
"You didn’t have me and it wasn’t personal!" Jill really owes Sahara something. She is willing to tell Sahara everything.
"I came here to find a way to save Lu Fengxing. I didn’t expect Ram to approach the ancient tomb and return to the tomb door. He killed Lu Fengxing and he should be buried with him!" Jill is a little excited.
"Does he know how we escaped from South Africa? Does he know what we have been through? Seeing him can return to his normal life order, but Ram easily ruined it!"
"Is your lover Lu Fengxing?" Shahara didn’t expect to hide such a presence around him. It was terrible.