Refusing to marry the rich family

Linman looked at Huo Qingge like a ghost and felt a fear in her heart. She twisted her body and wanted to step back.

"You... What do you want to do?"

Huo Qingge came to her and raised his hand to her face.

Linman only felt a chill on his cheek. The next second, the tingling came, and the bright red blood dripping on her.

"What did you do to me?" She screamed.

Huo Qingge added another knife without expression before throwing the bloody knife aside.

Linman screamed, his hair mixed with blood and stuck to her face.

"What did you do to my face? You say! My face hurts..." surrounded by the fear and tingling of ignorance, Liman immediately collapsed, and she sobbed to see her face.

Huo Qingge said coldly, "you just shed some blood, but you killed Hongling."

No, even by her

Huo Qingge dared not see the things on the stove again.

"Ah... My face..." Lin Man's face has been blurred with flesh and blood, but Huo Qingge still doesn't dispel her hatred. If she doesn't have reason, she really wants to cook the woman in front of her!

"What you are suffering now is not half of what Hong Ling has suffered!" She said angrily.

"Why do you say that? Huo Qingge, Hong Ling died because of you bitch! If you hadn't robbed brother Jing from me, how could you be like this!?"

"I robbed Jingxia from you? Oh, linman, I don't think you're even a stupid pig. Jingxia and I have a bitter hatred. If he hadn't been pestering me, do you think I'd like to stay with him?!" Huo Qingge raised his voice.

"So this is your truth." At the moment when the male voice came, Huo Qingge's body was obviously stiff.

Why is he here?

Jingxia passed by her, and a cold air eroded her back in an instant. She watched Jingxia pass her to linman, and untied the rope on linman in front of her

"What are you doing!" She rushed up to stop him.

"Let go."

Huo Qingge stopped when he heard the speech. This is the first time he has been so indifferent to himself since they lived together. As usual, whether they quarrel or quarrel, he has never been so alienated.

Nevertheless, she will not be obedient! Who calls her Huo Qingge? There is no word "clever" in her dictionary!

"She is the murderer of Hong Ling. If you want to let her go, you must first get my consent!"

"Who are you?" Jingxia glanced at her coldly and waved her away. "Jiang Hongling is my man. It's not your turn to have an outsider here to speak for her."

Huo Qingge stumbled and nearly fell to the ground. Fortunately, she responded and held the stove in time, but she was stained with plasma.

The bright red blood stained her fingers, and her stomach surged. She held the stove and vomited.

Jingxia watched, and a trace of worry crossed her eyes, but he soon covered it up.

"Brother Jing..." Lin man cried loudly holding Jing Xia's thigh, "my face..."

Without saying anything, Jing Xia picked up Lin Man and strode out of the kitchen. As soon as he left, Huo Qingge blacked out and fainted.

……

"Miss, wake up... Miss."

The gentle female voice awakened Huo Qingge's mind. She opened her eyes and saw Jiang Hongling's soft face.

"Sister Hongling?!" Huo Qingge suddenly sat up and grabbed Jiang Hongling's shoulder, but he didn't want to jump into the air.

The phantom disappeared and the scene became clear.

She was still in the villa kitchen, but it was dark and covered the blood on the ground. The smell of blood and food decay still filled the air, reminding her that everything was not a dream.

Jing Xia and Lin man have long disappeared.

Huo Qingge leaned back against the stove, looked at the tree shadow outside the window, raised a sneer, and said what do you like? No, or did you choose another woman?

Thinking of linman, Huo Qingge had a cold look in his eyes.

The last nostalgia for Jing Xia also disappeared. She held the stove, stood up hard and walked out of the door.

In half an hour.

Huo Qingge stood in front of the stove and looked at the iron pot on the gas stove. The pot was surrounded by beautiful white roses, which she had just picked from the yard. She remembered that this kind of flower was Hongling's favorite before she died.

"Sister Hongling, I hope you can live for yourself in your next life."

Then Huo Qingge bowed and lit the gas

……

Suburban, small hotel.

Huo Qingge sat on the small bench in the single room eating instant noodles. The voice of the female host came from the TV, "at 7 o'clock this morning, an explosion caused by gas leakage occurred in Haide villa on the outskirts of the city. The fire spread to the whole mountain, and the firefighters are still trying their best to put out the fire..."

Pop. The lights in the single room suddenly went out, and the TV screen went black.

Huo Qingge calmly finished the rest of the instant noodles and went back to the small bed to lie down.

Jingxia left her cell phone in the villa. It is estimated that it has been blown to pieces.

Penniless, she can only afford to stay in this small hotel.

As soon as Huo Qingge closed his eyes, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Dong Dong Dong." No one answered outside the door, but knocked continuously.

"All right, all right, where's the soul call?" Huo Qingge got up impatiently. As soon as the door opened, Cui Jin's face came into view.

"Pa -" the door closed hard.

Huo Qingge went back to bed and turned over to sleep.

"Huo Qingge, open the door. I have something to tell you."

"Get out! Don't bother me."

"Don't be angry. The chairman wants to see you."

"Which chairman? Aren't you the chairman of Qilin?" Huo Qingge sneered.

"Oh, stop it. I have something urgent here. I can't delay it! Do you know how long I've been looking for you? Besides, you're not afraid of being eaten by mosquitoes when you live in this small hotel?"

Huo Qingge didn't answer. After two seconds, there was a curse outside the door. It was the hostess of the hotel.

"You boy, come in without booking a room. I haven't stopped you yet? Abduct my guest here, don't you? Don't come in! Get out of here!" The landlady picked up Cui Jin's neck and slipped him out.

"Hey, don't move your hands! Otherwise I'll call the police!"

"Cut, call the police. Give it a try? See if you dial the number quickly or if my mother beats you quickly."

"How do you talk?"

"I just talk like that. What's the matter? If you want to live, you can't live. Get out of here!"

Cui Jin has never seen such a powerful woman since he was born. No, the first is Huo Qingge, and the second is the hotel owner.

"What are you looking at, you little shorty? Do you believe I opened your ass?"

"You!" Cui Jin's fatal injury was his height. When his wife poked him in the heart, he immediately punched and rushed over.

"Ah -" a scream resounded through the inn.