Chapter 1116 She should be my fiancee

After a crisp sound, everything seemed to freeze, quieting her trapped youth.

Song Yaoya pushed him abruptly, touching the injured area, and his hands became sticky.

"Huo Ningxi, is your mind flooded?!"

Her hands were raised high, and when she wanted to slap Huo Ningxi again, a voice of astonishment and confusion came from behind.

Huo Tian is wearing pajamas, but instead of looking for water, she is looking for a drink. She has just finished chasing the drama and has not yet fallen asleep.

She faintly heard the sound of something falling to pieces, accompanied by a faint quarrel, before she came over.

As a result, I saw such a scene.

Song Yaoyao stood in front of the sofa, and a black shadow was kneeling in front of her.

Huo Tian was short-sighted, she squinted carefully to identify. Although his stature was somewhat similar, Huo Yunque was thinner.

Moreover, Huo Yunque went on a business trip, and it is absolutely impossible to be here at this time. What's more, how could Huo Yunque, who loves Song Yaoyao so much, quarrel with Song Yaoya in the middle of the night?

Then it can only be one person-

"Brother Ning Xi? No, no..." Huo Tian was full of question marks, stammering not knowing what to say, "You guys, you guys are fighting? What are you doing?"

"Heh." Song Yaoya sneered, tucked his coat together, and left without saying a word.

Huo Ningxi gave a sturdy shot.

If Huo Tian's sudden appearance hadn't made him sober, then Song Yaoyao's sneer was enough to make his blood flow back down, like falling into an ice cellar, and it was chilling to the bones.

With a slight movement, he seemed to hear the click of the bones.

He stretched out his hand, stretched out his hand long, trying to grab something.

Song Yaoya walked faster with a cold face. She passed Huo Tian and went straight upstairs.

Soon, after only hearing a bang, the world became quiet.

Huo Tian looked at Huo Ningxi, he still kept the gesture of extending his hand, lowering his head deeply, looking embarrassed.

The air seemed to be freezing a little bit, and a depressed breath exuded from his body.

Huo Tian felt pitiful for Huo Ningxi inexplicably.

She walked over and gently pulled Rahouningxi's sleeve.

"Brother Ning Xi, did you admit the wrong person? Can you still leave? I will help you back to the room?"

"No need to."

Huo Ningxi's hand dropped a little bit, seeming to have lost all strength.

"I didn't admit it."

He pulled his lips, turned over and sat on the ground, with one long leg bent and his arm resting on his head.

His hand was empty, he looked at it, only felt that the irony was stronger.

Why should he wake up so quickly? Since you have done something wrong, since you can't hide it...

Then simply...

Just make a little more mistake.

Huo Tian opened her mouth and looked down at Huo Ningxi in surprise.

She was silent for a long while before squatting down beside Huo Ningxi.

"Brother Ning Xi, I seem... I don't quite understand what you mean."

What did he mean by ‘I’m not mistaken’?

Huo Tian didn't notice it, she didn't dare to think about it.

but--

"Ah……"

Huo Ningxi shrugged his shoulders, and at first he laughed, then turned into a big laugh.

In this dark and empty living room, it looks particularly terrifying, silently lonely and depressed in the air.

Huo Tian trembling voice pulled Huo Ningxi and stopped him: "Brother Ningxi-you, don't laugh, you can go back to the room and rest, huh? Listen to me?"

She couldn't leave Huo Ningxi here alone, and at the same time her mind was filled with doubts.

But now, Huo Tian doesn't want to know the truth at all, not at all!

At this moment, Huo Ningxi's laughter stopped abruptly.

Instead, there was dead silence.

Huo Tian's goose bumps are about to rise.

Huo Ningxi smiled and turned his head, his eyes squinted, looking at Huo Tian, ​​as if looking at something through her, his eyes were pitch black and had no focus.

"She should be mine."

"What, what?"

"Song Yaoyao." Huo Ningxi said these words calmly, speaking clearly.

Huo Tian was shocked, the blood on her small face faded in an instant, she suddenly covered Huo Ningxi's mouth and turned her head.

She let out a long sigh of relief when she didn't see Song Yaoya or anyone else.

"You are really drunk, do you know what you are doing?"

She suddenly understood why Song Yaoya slapped Huo Ningxi without hesitation, because she wanted to now.

If a slap can wake him up.

Huo Ningxi smiled lowly, in the darkness, nothing was clear. Huo Tian suddenly stiffened, as if her hands were being scalded, she bounced away suddenly.

The palm of her hand is full of water stains.

"Brother Ning Xi..."

Huo Ningxi supported the sofa and stumbled to stand up.

"Brother Ning Xi, you are slow--ah!"

Suddenly, her arm was tightly held by a powerful hand, Huo Tian let out a painful cry, feeling that her bones were about to be squeezed.

The shadow on top of her head is thick, covering her.

The big brother who was familiar with in the past seemed to have become someone he didn't know.

He had unwillingness, despair, and... self-rejection.

"She should belong to my fiancee!"

Huo Tian froze in place.

After this sentence, Huo Ningxi backed up two steps and released her arm. Without saying anything, he bent over to pick up his coat, stumbled, and walked towards the door with a drunken body.

"Snapped!"

Huo Tian was awakened and rushed to grab Huo Ningxi.

"Brother Ning Xi, where do you go at this point?"

She desperately picked the key in Huo Ningxi's hand, and the moonlight outside was bright and shrouded the entire manor, like a castle in a fairy tale movie.

When hugging Huo Ningxi's waist, Huo Tian suddenly saw the clear fingerprints on Huo Ningxi's face.

He just hit himself?

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Song Yaoya didn't get up the next day, and Uncle Zhang knocked on the door and no one answered, and asked Huo Tian to help him in, only to find that she had a fever.

Liu Yu rushed to carry the medicine box, and saw that Song Yao had a fever and had cracked lips, and gave her a fever reduction shot.

His eyes were well-regulated, and he was about to put down Song Yaoyao's hand, and suddenly he was stunned.

"Miss Song was injured?"

"Wha—" Huo Tian suddenly realized before asking.

She looked at Song Yaoyao's forehead, where there was a large bruise. Song Yaoya's skin was originally white, like a newborn baby, Huo Tian had never seen her so squeamish.

It was because of her delicate skin and tender skin that this time the bruise appeared on her forehead, which made her look shocking.

She did not dare to think deeply about what happened between Song Yaoyao and Huo Ningxi when she was away last night.

The desperate aura exuded from Huo Ningxi last night made Huo Tian still feel cold all over when thinking about it now.

"How the **** did it hurt, fucking... and this forehead, when it's over, the husband will definitely make a big fire when he comes back."

Liu Yu slightly rolled up Song Yaoya's sleeve because he saw the blood stains, only to discover several wounds on her arm.

Some of the holes were quite deep, and they looked like they were being pierced by something.

(End of this chapter)