Huo Yao is dead?

After Sheng Sixue left the room, An Xiaojing only felt that her legs were weak, and all the strength in her body was withdrawn, and the strength she pretended to be in front of Sheng Sixue collapsed at this moment.

This is something she has never thought of, to be precise, something that she would never dare to imagine.

Huo Yao is an extremely powerful existence in her mind, so strong that all the difficulties in the world will only fall apart in front of him, and the reason why she has persisted here for so long is precisely because she firmly believes that Huo Yao will fall from the sky and bring herself out of this cage as before.

But today, it's all shattered.

Someone told her that the powerful Huo Yao also suffered a plot, and he died, in the hands of Huo Xiao.

Even his death could not make waves, and the bombed car in the newspaper was his.

An Xiaojing clearly realized at this moment that Huo Yao was a human being, just like herself, he was an ordinary person, he would also be injured, and there were irresistible things.

Taking a deep breath, An Xiaojing buried her face in her palms, trying to suppress the tears.

She knew that she had to be strong, especially at this moment, she had to show extreme tenacity to not let people like Sheng Sixue see the joke.

But it's one thing to think in your heart, and it's another thing to shed tears.

The tip of her nose was terrible, and what made her even more uncomfortable was the severe pain in her chest, which seemed to take her life.

"Ah Yao......" She didn't dare to cry out at all, she just murmured softly, and the tears fell down her fingers and dripped onto the white cloth of the dining table, instantly forming a dark circle.

I don't know how long it took.

There seemed to be an afterimage of Huo Yao in front of him again, and he stepped on the wind, like a hero of the world, to rescue himself from Huo Xiao's hands.

But in the next second, the dream was shattered, and the person became an afterimage.

She opened her eyes suddenly, and what she saw was still this familiar place, but the sun outside was about to set, and the sky was red and a little seeping.

An Xiaojing stood up, walked to the mirror, and looked at herself in the mirror with a haggard face, and a pair of eyes swollen like pecans, as pitiful as she wanted.

The servant brought dinner, and she waved her hand to the servant to go down, and when she looked back at the porcelain bowl, her eyes lit up slightly, as if she had seen something.

"Bang-"

The sound in the room came clearly to the ears of the servant, it was the sound of the porcelain bowl breaking, about the experience of the previous time, the servant immediately pushed open the door, and a group of people poured in.

In order to prevent An Xiaojing from committing suicide, Huo Xiao put away all the sharp weapons in the room, and now this broken porcelain bowl is the only thing that can cut himself.

The servants thought that they would see An Xiaojing lying in a pool of blood when they came in, and even some people had already rushed out to get medical kits, but after they rushed through the door, they saw An Xiaojing sitting peacefully at the table, looking at so many people who rushed out with a look of astonishment, and only after a while did they say weakly: "I just didn't hold the bowl steady just now, and the bowl fell and broke." ”

After the servants looked at An Xiaojing, who was stunned, and then at the porcelain bowl that had been shattered to slag on the ground, and the rice that was spilled everywhere, they all had a false alarm and retreated.

Only the maid who served food for An Xiaojing trembled and walked to An Xiaojing's side to clean up the mess for her.

It's just that they left in too much of a hurry, and they didn't see a glimmer of light flashing in An Xiaojing's eyes.

In the eyes of the servants, this broken bowl turmoil was just a mistake by An Xiaojing, so they didn't report it to Huo Xiao, and Huo Xiao was busy fighting for the power of the Huo family, and he didn't care about An Xiaojing, who was still in the villa, for a while, and he didn't visit for a few days.

And in the past few days, An Xiaojing has shown no intention of doing the same as before, eating and drinking every day, reading the newspaper, and even asking the maid to find a pot of words to take care of, as if she didn't know that Huo Yao had an accident.

Or that she is living more comfortably than before, but she faintly feels that she regards this villa as her home.

This has disappointed many people who want to see her jokes.

Her behavior was naturally reported to Sheng Sixue by the maid in detail.

Sheng Sixue originally wanted to see An Xiaojing crying bitterly, looking for death and life, but she didn't expect that the other party was like a nobody, but it was her surprise, and it also made her feel disgusted with An Xiaojing in her heart.

She even felt that Huo Yao was really not worth it for such a woman.

You see, Huo Yao didn't even want her life for her, but after hearing the news of Huo Yao's death, she directly wanted to turn into the arms of another man, is there a cooler woman in the world than her?

If she was Sheng Sixue, she would never be able to do such a thing.

At least if Huo Xiao died, she would have cried symbolically.

"Keep staring at her, I want to see what tricks she has to play. Sheng Sixue put down her nail polish and said coldly, "Also, once Ah Xiao goes there, remember to report the situation to me, do you know?"

The man nodded yes, and just about to retreat, he heard Sheng Sixue say again: "How is Yang Yuxin's woman now? Is she dead?" There was a coldness between her eyebrows, she picked up an eyebrow pencil with one hand, gently outlined her eyebrows to a beautiful outline, and picked and chose in the lipstick box, and finally selected a begonia lipstick and slowly applied it to the mirror.

"Young grandmother, Yang Yuxin, she hasn't died yet. ”

"Watch carefully, don't let her die, and remember to release her when An Xiaojing leaves the room next time. Vicious dog, I have to find a chance to make her do evil, and I think she will be very grateful to me. Sheng Sixue smiled at the mirror, and the woman in the mirror also smiled at her, revealing infinite style, if anyone was present, they would definitely find that Sheng Sixue at this moment was completely different from the woman half a year ago.

If Sheng Sixue was a Tianshan Snow Lotus in the past, now she is contaminated with red dust, and there is no fairy spirit, but infinite charm.

"But...... The young master ...... him."

"Do you listen to me or listen to him?" Sheng Sixue turned around, gently picked up the man's chin with one hand, and looked at him in a flirtatious tone, "Don't forget the messy things you did last time, if you let Ah Xiao know, what he will do to you, you should know." With that, she gently slapped the man's face a few times with her bare hand.

The man seemed to remember something, and his face showed a little expectation and a little fear, he shuddered and said, "Yes, I don't dare not listen to the words of the young grandmother." ”

Sheng Sixue turned back with satisfaction and continued to groom herself, as if the viciousness just now was just an illusion.