Chapter 221: The Man Behind the Scenes

Jin Xing panicked, carried a long skirt, and bumped into the oncoming Xu Moting.

The ambiguous traces of bruises on her body fell into Xu Moting's eyes, and the latter turned his face slightly to the side, with a little worry in his tone.

"Miss Huo, are you okay?"

At this time, he should be most worried about his young master!

Jin Xing hates Li Xijue, and even hates everyone around him, especially Xu Moting.

issued a statement saying that she was forced by the driver, and the mastermind behind the blame for Li Xijue was the man, right?

Jin Xing raised her head, stared at him coldly for a moment, didn't even apologize, and directly crossed Xu Moting into the elevator.

The small space gave her some sense of security.

This time, he told her to get out.

It just so happened that she could stay away from that man, and she really had her brain in water at the beginning, so she agreed to marry him.

The moment she walked out of Li's, Jin Xing suddenly took a breath of relief, and the sunlight poured down a lot, falling on her fair skin, forming a perfect halo.

The dark feeling in the villa makes people feel oppressive for no reason.

It didn't feel like home, it was more like the Infernal Hell that Li Xijue used to punish his prisoners.

She breathed greedily at the smell of the sun, and then walked in an unknown direction step by step.

Somewhere below her, there was a strange feeling of soreness as she moved.

Jin Xing was wandering the streets alone, she really didn't know where she should go now.

Counting the days, grandpa is about to return from fasting in the temple, and the Huo family's old house is the only place she can go.

However, Huo Yuan's house still has his grandmother's relics.

That is her most precious thing, even if she wants to draw a line with the Huo family, she has to get back everything that belongs to her first.

The taxi stopped in front of the Huo family's villa, and the garden that had been destroyed by Li Xijue had been renovated.

Thinking about it at that time, she was really ridiculous, and she actually defined Li Xijue's destruction of Huo Xianru's garden as good for her.

That demon simply likes to destroy what others regard as treasures.

Her first night, her lover, and her humble self-esteem.

"Little, miss, are you back?"

The servant's somewhat frightened voice came from the front, and Jin Xing came back to her senses and nodded faintly.

It seems that Li Xijue scared them all last time, and the tone of his speech to Jin Xing was better than before, I don't know how many times.

The servant looked behind her and said tentatively.

"Miss, didn't Mr. Li come back with you?"

Jin Xing was slightly stunned, and didn't want to discuss all the topics related to Li Xijue, so she said perfunctorily.

"No, just come back and get something, don't tell them. ”

It's better not to alarm Tang Shouxian in this matter, she just took back her grandmother's ashes and the jade bracelet.

Everything else belongs to the Huo family.

She didn't bother to ask for it.

The "nurturing grace" she owes to the Huo family has already been paid off with her own blood.

The maid nodded, watching Jin Xing's figure gradually disappear on the second floor.

The room was a mess, everything was thrown to the floor, and shards of the lamp were splashed on the wooden floor.

Obviously, after he was taken away by Li Xijue that day, Tang Shouxian was angry in his room.

An adopted daughter who has never been worthy of being trampled under her feet climbed on her head, how could Tang Shouxian endure it.

Jin Xing carefully opened the wardrobe, and grandma's ashes were placed in the innermost mezzanine.

"You're looking for this, aren't you?"

Suddenly, a soft, smug voice sounded outside the room.

"My good sister, what kind of treasure is in this, so hidden that you have tried so hard to hide, if it weren't for my mother, I really wouldn't have found out!"

When Jin Xing heard the sound, she turned her head violently, and after seeing the box in Huo Xianru's hand, something buzzed in her head and exploded.

She stared closely at Huo Xianru's hands in mid-air, for fear that she would accidentally drop the box and disturb her grandmother's spirit in the sky.

But the more Huo Xianru looked at her nervously, the more fun she felt.

"Give me back the box. ”

Yes, how sad an adopted daughter should be, even anger can't be accurately conveyed.

But Huo Xianru still saw that she was angry.

Those smart eyes are something she doesn't have, and she can express all her emotions vividly and vividly without words.

Huo Xianru suddenly smiled sickly, approached Jin Xing, and said in a low voice.

"Your eyes are so beautiful, so beautiful that I want to dig them out and make a pearl. ”

A vicious chill rose from behind, instantly penetrating her entire body, Jin Xing stepped back, looking at the crazy woman in front of her in disgust.

She is sick, and their Huo family is sick.

Everyone knows that Huo Xianru is gentle and kind, dignified, and can't find the slightest shortcoming except for the strange illness on her body.

Only Jin Xing knows how she tortured this so-called sister since she was a child.

The Huo family is eighteenth layer hell, and Tang Shouxian is just a churning little ghost.

Huo Xianru is the Ten Palaces Yama.

She was tortured to the ground, but no one believed her.

Jin Xing came back to her senses and looked at Huo Xianru standing in front of her with a victorious attitude, and said word by word.

"Do you know? Bai Ziling is going to propose to me, that's the person you miss in your heart! I won't belong to you again in this life, Jin Xing, what else do you have?"

What else do you have?

And also...... What the?

Jin Xing's palm hanging by his side suddenly tightened, but it released in an instant as if it had lost its strength.

Huo Xianru was right, she never had anything.

Jin Xing raised her eyes, her eyes were dim like a lake of stagnant water.

"Give it to me. ”

When she was a child, Jin Xing had to kneel on the ground and beg her even to eat a mouthful of food.

Please, give it to me.

Please.

Give me a bite to eat.

In all the sign language movements, Huo Xianru read this sentence countless times, and she remembered it clearly.

Huo Xianru had a sinister smile on the corner of her mouth, and said to the woman in front of her.

"Xiao Yu, why don't you kneel down and beg me! beg me, I'll give you the urn. ”

Jin Xing clutched the corners of her clothes tightly, her lowered eyebrows and eyes slowly raised, and her eyes were full of resistance.

She has been bullied enough by the Huo family, and Li Xijue has a right sentence.

If she doesn't resist, she will only give others more capital to trample on her.

Huo Xianru looked at the stubborn woman in front of her and frowned fiercely.

She hates such golden apricots.

The adopted daughter who came out of the orphanage is only worthy of humble prostrate at her feet in this life.

Why look at her like that?

At this moment, Jin Xing looks like she just arrived at the Ning family, and her small body is full of arrogance that refuses to bow her head.