The only pet cute concubine: the dragon king is domineering and hooking

Chapter 340 Suffering, Can't Forget Her
"Master, you have been standing here for two hours, you should... go back and rest. Your body is important... your body is important."

Standing beside the owner was the old butler of Yunyue Villa. The old butler frowned slightly and looked at the handsome man in front of him with a heartbroken face.

"You go back, I still want to stay here alone for a while." The owner replied to the housekeeper in a low voice, and there was obviously a hint of sadness in that low voice...

The butler sighed, turned his head slightly, looked at the burned osmanthus trees in front of him, and said, "Master, maybe it's God's will, maybe it's God's will. God wants these osmanthus trees to be destroyed in a day. It is God's will to make everything related to Mrs. Han disappear."

Mrs. Han, Xue Zichen and Lan Yaoyao naturally understood that they were referring to Lan Yaoyao's biological mother—Han Siyu.

When the owner heard what the butler said, his eyes flickered slightly, and the pain on his face suddenly became more serious. He suddenly tightly held the hands behind his back, and his voice was momentary. It sank down, as if soaked in the purgatory of pain, "Really? God's will? God wants to make all things related to Siyu disappear?"

"Master, why do you have to do this, why do you have to torture yourself like this? After so many years, why can't you forget Mrs. Han, why do you still think about Mrs. Han, and use this to torture your heart?"

The housekeeper really couldn't understand why the owner of his family had such deep affection for that woman.

That woman, when she came to their Yunyue Villa, was already crazy, she was already a crazy woman.

A crazy woman, I don't know why the owner... treats her like a treasure.

A bitter smile suddenly appeared on the lips of the owner, and his eyes suddenly filled with bitterness. He looked at the burnt osmanthus trees in front of him, and said in a low voice: "I want to forget her all these years, and I also want to forget her." I want to erase her from my mind, from my memory. But I... But I can't do it, but I can't, forget her. "

He has been working hard for so many years, he has been working hard, trying to forget Han Siyu.

But Han Siyu's figure seemed to be engraved in his mind, as if imprinted in his heart, even if he tried everything to forget her, he couldn't forget her.

Hearing the heartbroken words of his owner, the butler lowered his head, sighed softly again, raised his eyes suddenly, looked at his owner, and said helplessly, "Master, your heart aches here alone. Missing her unbearably, but do you know how much she misses you? Maybe she is still insane, maybe she still can’t recognize people. Maybe she is sober now, but she has put Zhuang The Lord...has been completely forgotten. She may be living a happy life now, and she may be living happily with the person who loves her. Master, just listen to the advice of the old slave, and you will take her ...Forget about it, she is not worthy of your... thinking about her like this."

The butler really hoped that the owner of his family could forget about Han Siyu and come back from the pain of missing Han Siyu.

He looked at the owner of his family, so sad, and in his heart, he also felt a little sad...

The owner slightly closed his eyes, as if he wanted to suppress the sadness welling up in his eyes.

After closing his eyes slightly, he suddenly opened them, looked at the burned osmanthus trees in front of him again, and said in a low voice: "Is she happy? Is she really happy now? If she is really happy now happiness, then I... can rest assured."

She disappeared from his life like that back then, she was taken away by those people like that back then.

He was really afraid of her, that he would have an unstable life, he was really afraid of her, that his life would not be good enough, he was really afraid that those people would not be able to take good care of her...

The housekeeper was speechless when he heard the words of his owner who was so worried about Han Siyu. He frowned speechlessly, and his eyes suddenly became sad. He glanced at the burned osmanthus trees in front of him. It seemed that those burned osmanthus trees It represents Han Siyu, which means Han Siyu, which he has always hated for so many years.

"Master, why is Mrs. Han unhappy? Those people came from Longteng Continent to pick her up, and came from so far away to pick her up. I also know that Mrs. Han must be in their hearts." They have a very unusual status. Because they have a very unusual status, they will go all the way and go all out to pick up Mrs. Han."

What?Soaring Dragon Continent?

Her mother was picked up by people from Longteng Continent?
Her mother is actually in Longteng Continent now?

Lan Yaoyao caught this news, and frowned fiercely, and there was an unstoppable look of surprise in her eyes...

The owner of the villa did not answer what the butler said, but took a slight step, and suddenly walked towards the burned osmanthus trees in front of him.

He walked up to those sweet-scented osmanthus trees, bent down, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked a charred trunk in front of him with his fingers. Looking at this trunk, a warm smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his lips, The voice was not dull and painful just now, but also with a hint of warmth, he said: "She liked to eat osmanthus cake back then, and she liked to yell every day to eat osmanthus cake. Without osmanthus cake, she didn't even eat rice ,It will be all right."

"Master, Mrs. Han..."

"In order to make her happy, so that she can eat fresh sweet-scented osmanthus cakes every day, I specially planted an sweet-scented osmanthus tree from another courtyard, and brought her here every day to see how the sweet-scented osmanthus tree grows. Yes. She clapped her hands so happily back then, and told me so happily that she likes these osmanthus trees, and with these osmanthus trees, she can eat osmanthus cake every day."

The owner of the villa seemed to be immersed in the memories of the past, and seemed to think of those good times in the past for a while.

The housekeeper frowned and looked at the owner of his house, he pursed his lips slightly, and wanted to speak again.

However, the owner of his family didn't give him that chance at all.

The owner of his family, after finishing his words, pondered for a second, touched the tree trunk in front of him softly with his fingers, and opened his mouth, as if he was asking the housekeeper, or himself, and said: "You Did she eat osmanthus cakes every day in Longteng Continent these years? Did those people in Longteng Continent plant osmanthus trees for her? Could it be that she didn't eat osmanthus cakes, or hasn't seen her for so many years? Ever been to a... sweet-scented osmanthus tree?"

The butler shook his head, thinking that the owner of his family might really be hopeless, and perhaps he would never forget Han Siyu again in this lifetime.

He glanced at the owner with a slight frown, and then wanted to open his mouth to reply to the owner's question.

However, before he opened his mouth to utter a single word, a clear and graceful female voice suddenly sounded in the yard.

(End of this chapter)