Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

Jiang Fanxing rubbed his heavy head and half of his body supported on the man, but his weak hand grasped the man's tie tightly.

Her eyes were wandering and she couldn't see the man clearly.

But vaguely feel the man who sent out that strong, cold angry.

As well as his eyes, which are full of unfathomable darkness, make people feel strange and cold!

"Let go!" The man's voice is low, with a strong sense of oppression.

But Jiang Fanxing leans his whole body up and absorbs the coldness of the man.

"You touched me four years ago, and I gave you a son."

"But three days ago, your son was burned to death."

"I have only one purpose, and that is to be Mrs. Huo!"

"Jiang Fanxing, the most infamous woman in Shangjing City," the man said with a frightening smile

Jiang Fanxing looks cold, without the slightest embarrassment, slender arm gently lifted his ear chestnut curls, loose action with a natural charm, "but also the most beautiful woman."

The man raises Mou, the vast Mou son carelessly swept one eye Jiang Fanxing.

Jiang Fanxing's heart suddenly suffocated.

Huo Hanxiao, this man is not easy to provoke.

She clearly knows that her behavior today once angered him, she will die.

But she died once.

It's a raging fire.

Pain in the heart.

What else could she be afraid of!

The eyes full of hatred close slightly, and when they open their eyes, they are charming and amorous.

Slender white fingers in the men's shirt collar spin, "the most beautiful woman with the strongest man, what's wrong?"

Huo Hanxiao looked at her deeply, his dark eyes as dark as cold stars.

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in the early morning, the sun came in through the French window, and the gorgeous sun fell on Jiang Fanxing. She rubbed her body, which gave her a trace of reality.

She really escaped.

Escaped from that dark place.

From eighteen to twenty-two, four years!

Four years ago, she was a little princess in the upper class circle of Shangjing city. Unfortunately, suddenly, the three words Jiang Fanxing became the representative of dirty.

"You Wait for me. I'll get back everything that belongs to me! I won't call you Jiang Fanxing if I don't tear you to pieces! "

The bright eyes burst out the ray of hatred.

The sound of running water came from the washroom, and the man was taking a bath.

Jiang Fanxing pulled a sarcastic smile, deep cold to the bone.

Buckle! Buckle! Buckle!

At this time, the door was suddenly knocked from the outside.

Then, a delicate female voice came in, "Han Xiao, brother Han Xiao, are you in there?"

Jiang Fanxing stretched out his ears, inexplicably felt that the voice was familiar.

"Cold clamor? Cold clamor? Are you in there? " The people outside didn't wait for a response. They knocked twice again. Those who spoke softly could squeeze out water.

This voice

It's Shen Wan!

Hate as the tide will annihilate her, the whole body is shaking!