Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby - Chapter 1181

Chapter 1181 confession

“shameless!”

Song Jingwan was so angry that she bounced her upper body abruptly, her neck was tight, “I can’t say anything, not a word! Hahahaha, just wait to die!” She gritted her teeth, her eyes were scarlet, “You won’t know. What is waiting for you, do you think you can be safe with Huo’s family guarding you? Naive!!!”

With her hands tied to the operating table, she finished speaking hoarsely, and fell back hard ‘boom’.

However, Song Yaoyao’s eyes were astonishingly bright.

“I see, thank you for telling me.”

Song Jingwan chuckled, “Really? Don’t lie to me.”

“The person behind you is not Zhong Li, isn’t it?” Song Yaoyao took two steps back and looked at her faintly, with a hint of pity in her expression, “You were killed? The reason? What did you get in exchange?”

Song Jingwan’s smile stiffened on her face, forming a weird and hideous look.

“Compared with these, I am actually not curious at all. Zhong Li’s real purpose for saving you back.”

After that, she turned around and left.

Song Jingwan’s nails were firmly embedded in her palms, she could no longer feel the pain, only knowing to stare at Song Yao’s figure until she disappeared.

–

The door opened and Song Yaoya walked out quickly.

“Check where Song Jingwan last appeared, and check one by one. I want to know who took her away.”

She has a hunch that as long as she finds out who took Song Jingwan away, everything will come to light.

She wants to kill all these messy people in one swoop before she can rest assured.

Huo Jiu looked solemn, “Yes.”

–

On the viewing platform, a girl with fluffy hair was sitting in a chair with her back to Song Yaoyao.

From here, you can have a panoramic view of most of the manor.

Hearing the footsteps, Alice turned her head, “YOYO.”

“I didn’t see you in the room, I guessed you would be here.”

Hearing this, Alice curled her eyes and smiled, “You know me well.”

Her voice is sweet and waxy, and her skin is white, like a good Hetian jade. This look is much better than when Song Yaoya first brought her back.

“Thank you more for the medicine, you saved me.”

Song Yaoya looked at her and smiled, without saying anything.

In the bottle held in the arms of the porcelain doll that Song Yaoya gave to Alice, there is a pill she researched. The second Song Yaoyao named it’fake death medicine’. After eating it, it will be soon In a state of suspended animation, even professional equipment can’t detect it.

Celia and the Earl of Lancaster’s marriage finally came to an end. Don’t underestimate the hatred of a woman. She resented Lankster for cheating on her and hurting her daughter.

Today’s Lankster family has fallen into chaos, torn apart because of the fighting, and all forces intervened and waited for opportunities.

“It’s time to end–” Alice sighed.

She looked down like her eyes, and the man who got out of the car had broad shoulders and long legs, and she was dazzling. Alice rarely saw people with such a unique temperament.

She teased, “YOYO, your dear is back, oh look-he found you!”

Listening to her playful tone, Song Yaoya leaned over and waved to Huo Yunque below, revealing a bright smile.

Huo Yunque smiled and moved into the hall.

Song Yaoya looked down and couldn’t find Huo Yunque’s figure. She stood up straight. I don’t know when Alice was already standing next to her. She turned her head and quietly said to Song Yaoya: “YOYO, I’m going back.”

Song Yaoya was taken aback, and then she understood what she was talking about.

“I want to be with my mother, the Lancaster family, and it’s time to change ownership.”

She was very calm, but did not tell Song Yaoya what it would mean if she failed to seize power.

In fact, both of them understood very well.

Song Yao smiled, she and Alice looked at each other and nodded, “Okay.”

Everyone has what they want to do, she does, and so does Alice. Just make the decision yourself, and other people have no right to be beaked.

“Leave tomorrow.”

Alice stepped forward and hugged Song Yaoyao, “You don’t need to give it to me.”

…

When Song Yaoya returned to the room, Huo Yunque had just come out of the bathroom. With a bathrobe on his shoulders and a towel on his damp hair, his facial features become softer and clearer, as if soaked in soft light, and the whole person exudes a soft halo.

“Need comfort?”

Huo Yunque paused and opened his hands towards her with a smile.

“It may be necessary.”

Song Yao followed the kindness, walked over and got into Huo Yunque’s arms, tightly encircling his thin waist with both hands. The breath is all from the light wood-tone shower gel smell from the other side.

His heartbeat was steady, Song Yaoya pressed to his heart, and suddenly his stomach was full, thinking to the person next to him, “Brother, do you want to know the dream I had?”

Huo Yunque was silent for a moment.

His slender eyelashes are drooping, his eyes are clear and moist, and he is extremely restrained.

After a pause, he opened his lips and whispered: “If you want to say, I will be a good listener.”

Song Yaoya raised his head from his arms, raised his gaze slightly, and met his introverted but gentle eyes. When there is no light, his eyes are like a vast ocean in the middle of the night, making people want to drown in his eyes.

“Do you believe in the past and the present?”

Taking this sentence as the opening remark, Song Yaoyao thinks it is necessary.

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, bent over and covered her knee with the palm of his hand, and hugged her up and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Song Yaoya bulged and glared at him, “Why don’t you speak?” She poked his hard chest. The criss-crossed scars indicated that his life has not been smooth sailing. “Are you not convinced?”

She felt a little pain, and when she looked at it, she inexplicably leaned in and kissed her.

The soft touch caused Huo Yunque to take a breath. He hissed and pinched Song Yaoya’s neck to move her away.

“Speak well, then move your hands and feet, then let’s go to bed and talk.”

“cough–“

Song Yaoyao’s face was slightly hot, she curled her mouth and said, “Then you haven’t said you believe it…”

“As long as it is you, I believe in everything.”

Huo Yunque interrupted her.

…

The story is not long, the little girl finally fell asleep in his arms, soft light plated on Song Yaoyao’s eyelashes, faintly glowing with water.

She had never discovered that when she was talking about this dream, she went from fear to relief, and finally cried and fell asleep in Huo Yunque’s arms.

Huo Yunque hung his eyelashes quietly, holding his treasure in his arms. He didn’t stop the pain in his heart from spreading, but he pulled his lips and chuckled lightly.

“Have a good dream this time.” A kiss fell gently between Song Yao’s eyebrows.

Song Yaoya frowned, feeling a little itchy in his sleep, but he didn’t stop it.

This time, she had another dream, this time the dream is no longer a nightmare, but a sweet dream!

(End of this chapter)