Tears mixed with water stains, embarrassed that gentle and delicate face, Jin Xing tried hard to clasp her tongue, forcing herself to spit out the white pill.

Staccato whimpering sounded in the room, and in the center of the hall, a melodious ensemble melody was already slowly rising.

The entire Huo family villa is romantic, except for the small house.

It is an unsightly floating hell in the middle of heaven.

Tang Shouxian was dressed in a high-end custom cheongsam, which set off his originally slender figure even more imaginatively.

"Madam, the medicine has been poured and the monitoring has been installed. ”

Tang Shouxian nodded with satisfaction, the smile on the corner of his lips was extremely fierce, like a sinuous snake.

Although Huo Yuan is the only son of the old man Huo, the old man has never liked this only son very much, and it is even rumored that the old man has made a will and will donate all his property after his death.

The matter of the will is half-true and half-false, but the old man intends to distribute the shares to Jin Xing, Tang Shouxian really heard it with his own ears.

So Huo Yuan just wanted to use Jin Xing to promote cooperation with Yang Guodong, while Tang Shouxian ...... It's trying to force Jin Xing to death.

The old man is now closing the mountain to worship the Buddha, and he doesn't even know that his baby's adopted granddaughter has been forced.

Anyway, Jin Xing's current prodigal nature is well known, so if she dies in bed, no one will suspect it, right?

Thinking of this, the smile on Tang Shouxian's face was even deeper, just looking at it made people chill for no reason.

Li Xijue sat quietly in a corner, his dark eyes as deep as obsidian in the moonlight.

The young and promising President Gu Da can be described as a man of the year in the sea market, and he has never participated in business banquets, and everything is taken care of by his personal assistant Xu Moting.

Seeing him is more difficult than ascending to the sky, but I didn't expect a small Huo family to have such a big face, and even he was invited over.

There were constant sighs all around, but no one dared to approach without permission, whether it was his appearance or talent, Li Xijue was second to none in the entire business empire.

He is like a god-like being, not stained with dust, but only to look up.

Huo Yuan hesitated for a long time, and wanted to go up to say hello, but as soon as he approached, he was stopped by Xu Moting.

After waiting for a long time, Li Xijue suddenly hooked his finger and let him pass.

Huo Yuan suddenly felt that his face was like gold, his waist didn't hurt, his back was not sore, and he even crawled up, for fear that if he was a second late, Li Xijue would regret it.

If he climbs this big Buddha, does he still need to work hard to please Yang Guodong!

"Li, Mr. Li, do you see if there is any inadequate hospitality?"

Li Xijue looked at him irritably, and said coldly: "This music is too ugly." ”

Huo Yuan nodded like a pug, and said again and again: "Yes, yes, yes, what did Mr. Li say?"

"Chopin. ”

Huo Yuan was slightly stunned, nodded and said, "Okay, okay, Mr. Li, you have the final say." ”

Xu Moting's face is black, you are really ashamed, isn't this Chopin's song?!

In the next ten minutes, Li Xijue was visibly restless, called Huo Yuan eight times, changed from the stereo to the carpet, in short, everything in this ball, Li Xijue couldn't see it right.

Huo Yuan is tired of this, let alone a carpet, even if he is asked to move now, he will not say half a word.

But Xu Moting couldn't stand it anymore.

"Young Master, are you looking for Miss Huo?"

From the moment he entered the door, Xu Moting noticed that he quietly inspected every corner of the banquet hall, and even had to look twice at the ceiling, was he looking for someone or a monkey? !

Li Xijue twisted his eyebrows, raised his foot and kicked Xu Moting's ass heavily, gritted his teeth and said, "You don't fucking know if you don't look for it?"

Top 10 Aggrieved People of the Year.

Xu Moting, Xu Moting, Xu Moting......

Xu Moting helped the crooked golden tortoiseshell glasses, and bowed his head to Li Xijue without changing his face and heartbeat.

"Yes, young master. ”

A group of girls squirted nosebleeds.

A man who kicks people is so elegant, and a man who is so intellectually beaten is really a treasure-level man......

Li Xijue pinched his eyebrows irritably, since the woman left, he always felt that the tip of his nose was her smell.

And he couldn't sleep without medicine for more than a week, but that afternoon, he just threw the woman on the bed, smelling the scent of her hair, and didn't even know when he fell asleep. And the smell was exactly the same as the woman he knew back then, he always felt that there was something hidden in it, but he didn't know how to start.

So even after a year, he can still recognize the smell at once, although the face is different, but the smell is different, he has found experts to understand, there is no exactly the same smell in the world, but there will be similarities.

So, he's not quite sure, it's not her, if it is, it's plastic surgery, in order not to be recognized by her, if not, then where did she go?

The temperature in the room was getting higher and higher, and Jin Xing curled up in pain, and a strange feeling seeped out of the cracks in her bones, as if countless ants were desperately gnawing at her.

The melodious music slowly seeped through the cracks in the hall, a song that Xiaohan had once played for her in the jungle, and Jin Xing remembered that she liked it very much at the time.

But now she can't distinguish her consciousness to appreciate that piece of music.

It's hot, it's hot......

"Hmm......"

The broken ** oozed out from between the woman's red lips, and the thin sweat soaked through the clothes, because the body kept writhing, the woman's clothes were already half-covered and half-covered at the moment.

The spring light is flashing, the room is charming, the warm yellow light is gently plated on the white and transparent skin of the golden apricot, and the ambiguous breath is constantly heating up in the room.

As soon as Xu Moting came out of the hall, he surrounded a few people in black suits and said respectfully: "Mr. Xu, does the young master have any instructions?"

The corners of Xu Moting's mouth hooked up a vague smile, and his amber eyes were like a swimming snake.

"Someone is going to suffer today, find out Miss Huo for the young master, within ten minutes. ”

"Yes. ”

Huo Xiaoyu's identity was personally investigated by Xu Moting, who lost his relatives due to fire at the age of seven and was sent to the Water Spring Welfare Institute, and was adopted by the Huo family when he was ten years old, and has been until now.

According to the data, in the Huo family, Huo Xiaoyu is not doing well, there are often inexplicable bruises on his body, and he is also thin and weak.

Li Xijue rarely takes the initiative to care about anyone's life or death, from the moment he was willing to go to the jungle to bring that woman back, Xu Moting knew that for Li Xijue, there might already be someone who could replace that woman.

Besides, with the degree of Li Xijue's madness, he would rather cut off an arm by himself that day than casually pull a woman on the road.