Chapter 395: Mom’s Face Changes Too Fast
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Helena said, “What na?”
Elr said, “Max Girma.’
Helena: “???” When she was alive, she was either on the path of chemotherapy or on the road to chemotherapy. There was no joy in life, and the greatest joy was reading novels. She had read at least 500 novels, if not 700. She had read all the male and female novels, so she was very familiar with the surna Girma. Those with the surna Girma were usually the most impressive and aweso male leads in male novels. They ca from lowly backgrounds and did things without logic. They had no brains, but they could easily use the protagonist aura to kill all their enemies.
Alia did not understand what the surna Girma ant. She asked curiously, ‘E ls this ghost very powerful?”
Helena thought for a mont and said, “Max is very powerful. He probably has a brother called Aaron Girma. He’s even more powerful!” Alia: “Then why is such a powerful person still dead?”
Helena:
Alia continued to ask, “If such a powerful person wants to please Mommy, doesn’t that an Mommy is even more powerful?”
Helena:
Alia said, “Is he an evil spirit, then? Or so other ghost?”
Elr: “Ahem.” He could not answer a single question. As for what ghost it was, he would only know when he saw it.
Alia looked disappointed. “Why do you adults always not answer children’s questions!”
Elr turned and walked out. “I’ll go take a look now.”
Helena followed him out. “I’ll go see what your grandmother made today.”
George picked Alia up. “Let’s go. Eldest Uncle will accompany you to the prison again.”
Alia imdiately said: Eldest Uncle is still the most reliable!
Helena imdiately followed. “Forget it. Your grandmother makes delicious food. Let’s go see Max first.”
Alia was speechless. Her mother’s attitude changed too quickly!
In the prison.
When Alia saw Sarah again, her eyes were dull, as if she had lost her soul.
When she saw Alia, she pounced on her and shouted anxiously, “Mia, help! Save Second Aunt…” Without waiting for Alia to speak, she looked at George again. “Brother, 1 was wrong. I was really wrong. It’s all my fault. I won’t see Emma again. I only beg you to bring out. Please!” As she spoke, she knelt down in fear. Her noble appearance from before was gone.
Alia and Helena looked behind Sarah.
Helena craned her neck. “Where’s the hero?” She was a ghost. She floated in and looked around, but there was no sign of a ghost.
Elr looked at the eight trigram compass that had materialized and said, “He should be here.” With that, he waved his hand and the eight trigram compass disappeared.
At this mont, a male ghost wearing a black motorcycle jacket and tight black pants, with his hair combed up like a broom, “accidentally” passed by. His broom hair was dyed colorful, and his eyes were covered in thick black eyeliner. His lips were also covered in black lipstick, and there was a row of earrings on both ears. When he saw Alia and the others, he deliberately raised his eyebrows and smiled wildly. “Oh, sa kind?”
Helena and Elr’s mouths twitched.
Alia’s eyes widened. Wow. Was this Max? He looked amazing! But a second later, Helena slapped Max on the head and sent him flying. One of his slippers swung out and hit Sarah on the head. Sarah felt a chill on her scalp.
Max got up and said angrily, “Woman! No one can refuse , Max. You…”
Helena didn’t wait for him to finish. She grabbed his hair and pulled it down!
Max: “Ahhh, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts..”
Helena: “I’ve had enough! I thought I could et the male protagonist in the novel, but I didn’t expect him to be a non-mainstream person!”
Alia blinked. “What do you an, non-mainstream?” Why couldn’t she understand what her mother was saying? Was there a generation gap between her and her mother?
Max covered his hair and tried his best to maintain his hairstyle. He said awkwardly, “Sister, can you give so face…”
Elr frowned. “You’re Max?”
Max nodded.
Helena pointed at Sarah. “Did you scare her like this last night?”
Max started to be arrogant again. He raised his eyebrows and sneered. “This woman dares to dirty my eyes. l… Ahhh, it hurts…”
Helena started tugging at his hair again. “Can’t you talk properly?”
Max beca honest. “Yes, 1 can..
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