Chapter 131 Who Is It On Earth

I told Xenia in a calm voice, "I was rescued from it, and I'm safe and sound, but she's not as lucky as
me."

Xenia sniffed, "If you don't admit that she is your mother. If she is my mother, I will heated her. Why do
you still visit her?"

I took a deep breath and continued, "I don't know. I don't know why I went to see her. I don't miss her.
Perhaps I just feel that she is related to me by blood. But I won't enter the jail then. Please help me
give these things to the prison guard at the door. After all, my mother didn't want to see me."

"It is really rare to find such weird things in the world."

When Xenia drove the car to the entrance of the prison, I saw a car passing by.

That car looked familiar.

Xenia and I got off the car and handed the bag to the prison guard. But the guard grumbled, "Faye is
not of good character. But many people sent her gifts."

I asked in a hurry, "Is there anyone else coming to see her?"

The prison guard pointed at the two bags not far from his feet and said, "These bags were just
delivered. I didn't have the time to bring them into the jail before you came again."

"Do you know who that person is?"

"How do I know?"

I asked again, "What kind of person is it?"



"He's driving a fancy car. He looks less than 40 years old and is a good-looking man. He should be an
educated man according to his words."

"Oh, I see. Thank you. "

The warden asked us if we were going to visit her.

I shook my head and then got back into the car.

Xenia asked me what was going on.

"You haven't met my mother. You don't know her past life. She shouldn't have known such a person.
He didn't even visit her, and he just left things. I don't know such a person in my impression."

Xenia started the car and asked, "Let me ask you a question. If you don't want to answer, just forget it."

"What?"

"Where's your father? Is he your father? "

"My father died a long time ago, and he is not so young."

A look of remorse appeared on Xenia's face. She tightened her grip on the steering wheel and
apologized, "I'm sorry, Jasmine."

"It's okay. I'm used to it. Don't mind."

Xenia boldly speculated, "Could it be your mother's first love, her ex-boyfriend or something?"

Thinking of what my mom looked like, I couldn't help but shake my head, "I can't think of anyone who
will like a woman like my mom."



"Your father, they got married at that time, didn't they?"

"You're right. My father is the root. He hurt my mother and me."

"No wonder you didn't mention your family before. I see. If I were you, I wouldn't mention family in front
of others. By the way, when will your mother come out? "

"About four months."

"That's quick. What's your plan when she comes out?"

I don't know. I haven't thought about it. And I don't know what to do. "

"In my opinion, you should break off all relations with your mother and live your own life away from her.
If it is really impossible, you can give some alimony. All the money you give to my mother is enough."

Then I and Xenia arrived at the gate. As soon as we got there, we saw Rosie standing there with a bag
in her hand.

When Xenia saw her, she pouted and murmured to me, "Why is she here again? She is so annoying."

Then Xenia honked the horn unhappily.

I said, "Rosie is just in a bad mood. Don't be like that. In fact, she is a nice person."

"I know she is Robbie's sister. I won't do anything to her for the sake of you and Robbie. As for whether
she is a good person or not, I don't want to know."

I took a look at Xenia helplessly, and then got off the car to greet Rosie.

"Rosie, why didn't you call me when you came here? So that I can come back early. Have you waited
too long? "



Rosie seemed to be totally sober just now. "No, I just arrived."

I opened the door, and Rosie followed me inside.

"When I woke up this morning, my younger brother scolded me."

"You drank too much yesterday and you are unconscious. I have no choice but to call Robbie. Are you
blaming me for telling him?"

Rosie shook her head. "No, he is my brother. It's not a big deal to be scolded by him."

I poured a glass of water for Rosie, "Rosie, can you forget that Kim."

"No, I can't." Rosie replied without any hesitation. But when she looked into my eyes, she added, "At
least I can't now."

Recalling Kim's behavior last night, I was really worried. "Kim is not a good man."

"Who says it's a bad guy to have several subordinates?"

"Do you still remember what he did when you got drunk last night?"

Rosie asked in surprise, "Did you see him?"

I nodded, "Yes, but I'm very disappointed. I don't know why you like that kind of man. Yes, he looks
nice, but he wanted to take you away when you were drunk."

Rosie grumbled, "Then why didn't you let him take me away?"

"He means no good to you. How can I let him take you away?"



Rosie didn't believe me. "No, he won't. He usually doesn't even look at me when I make a move to him.
Why would he do something bad to me? I wish he has a crush on me, but he just doesn't like me at all."

"Anyway, don't look for him anymore. Yesterday he wanted to take you away with another man, and I
stopped him. He also said he wanted to take me to a hotel or something. What kind of a good man do
you think he is? After I had a quarrel with him, he even tried to beat me."

Rosie asked in disbelief, "Beat you?"

"Yes."

"Then where did he beat you?"

"Not yet."

Rosie burst into laughter. I did not know why she was laughing.

"I knew it! The man I love would never beat a woman! You must have said something bad! He was just
bluffing!"

It was a headache for me. "No, someone stopped him."

However, Rosie still felt that I was cheating her. She lifted the corners of her mouth and patted me on
the shoulder. "I know that you care about me and you want me good. You don't want me to suffer, so
you made up such a reason for me. Thank you. But I really can't give up on him."

"Rosie, I really didn't..."

Rosie put her index finger to her lips and gestured for silence. She put the bags on the table and took
out two bottles of red wine. "Look what I've brought."

I couldn't help frowning.



As Xenia was about to go upstairs, Rosie waved at her and said, "I'm sorry. I was too impulsive
yesterday. Would you like to join us for a drink?"

Xenia was stunned. She stood up, glanced at Rosie and then at me. "Okay, come on!"


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