The Queen of Gossip

Luo Mingxuan raised his head, with a hint of a smile in his dark blue eyes, and said: "I also have that intention."

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Early the next morning, after Su Wanqing woke up, she found that Tuo had left, and there was a small half pot of porridge on the table, warming up.

He should have lost his job again.

Su Wanqing picked up the bowl, filled a bowl, drank some, and ate some side dishes.

She was thinking about Xichen's affairs, the flight from Italy to Japan would take more than a day at least.

Tomorrow, we should be able to see him.

Thinking of this, a smile involuntarily appeared on his face.

After breakfast, not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" She asked, but no one answered for a long time.

But the knocking on the door never stopped.

Su Wanqing felt strange in her heart, walked to the door, and opened the doorknob.

The black pupils like glass suddenly widened.

"Saori, we meet again."

That man was like the emperor of the night, looking at her expressionlessly, his eyes were like black holes, brewing a storm.

Su Wanqing's mind suddenly exploded, did he find it?so fast!

Almost instantly, her eyes turned cold, she drew out the dagger, aimed at Huang Hoshino's throat, and swiped it with precision.

Hoshino Huang's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He leaned back and barely avoided it, but the sharp edge was still cutting through the skin, leaving a faint bloodstain.

Dodging the fatal blow, he stretched out his long arms and grabbed her neck tightly.

Su Wanqing didn't give up resistance at this point, raised the dagger, and chopped it down towards his wrist.

Hoshino Huang grabbed her murderer's hand quickly and shouted, "Enough!"

A trace of unwillingness flashed across Su Wanqing's eyes, the restrained right hand was released, and the streamer fell, almost instantaneously, the left hand grasped it, and aimed at Hoshino Huang's abdomen and stabbed fiercely again.

She hated him and really wanted him to die. During the fight, every move was a simple and neat trick to kill her.

"If you don't want that child to die, just stab it hard." Huang's voice was cold, without a trace of warmth.

The dagger barely stopped at a distance of 0.01 cm from his abdomen.

Su Wanqing gave up her resistance, and the dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Akira Hoshino was surprised at her obedience.

And Su Wanqing's eyes passed through him, and fell on the kidnapped boy behind him.

Tuo, those dark red eyes, have been looking at her.

Just like the first time she saw him, stubborn, cold, unruly, like a wild beast.

"You let him go." Su Wanqing's voice was calm.

Huang disagreed, and said in a cold voice: "If you let him go, how can you guarantee that you will go home with me obediently?"

Su Wanqing sneered: "Either let him go, or you bring a corpse home, choose one."

Huang's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was suffocatingly cold: "Shazhi, you are really a cruel woman."

She raised her eyes and retorted: "Why don't you?"

Huang shook his head and said: "I am cruel to the whole world, but only you are gentle; but you are different, you are gentle to the whole world, but you are cruel to me."

Su Wanqing sneered disdainfully, and the mockery in her eyes was unmistakable: "If the way you treated me, Young Master Huang, can be called gentle, then the death row prisoners in the prison are all merciful Bodhisattvas."