"I said you are a despicable villain! But no wonder you are so despicable and shameless, then Huo Guoping is also a shameless person, he thought that if others didn't say anything about the things back then, no one would know? It's a pity that Ayao's mother was actually defiled by a villain like Huo Guoping!" An Xiaojing became more and more bold the more she spoke, anyway, she was ready to give her life here today, rather than die aggrieved, it was better to say everything in her heart happily.

This time it was completely annoying Huo Xiao.

He turned An Xiaojing over all of a sudden, rode directly on An Xiaojing's body, and grabbed An Xiaojing's throat with a pair of big palms, slowly tightening.

"How can that little bastard compare to me? He's a shameless person like his mother, you still think he's beautiful, An Xiaojing, are you blind?"

An Xiaojing only felt that the air was gradually disappearing, and her brain was slowly losing the ability to think, and her ears could only vaguely echo Huo Xiao's hysterical words.

"He's long overdue to go down with that short-lived ghost! Do you know how the died? I'll tell you!"

Huo Xiao was already stunned, looking at An Xiaojing's struggling face, he suddenly remembered that when he was twelve years old, he also watched that woman gradually die under the palm of his hands.

The gentle eyes of the past gradually turned from pain to obscurity, no, to be precise, before that, the woman had lost the courage to live.

After all, being in front of a group of men* is no more painful thing for a woman.

Huo Xiao still remembered that his mother hugged his shoulders, with a victor's smile on the corner of his mouth, and happily told himself that when he encountered an enemy in the future, he would trample on her dignity first and then let him die, only in this way could the depression in his heart dissipate.

Huo Xiao always thought that he had forgotten, but now that he thought about it, he realized that he had never forgotten those lifeless eyes, the torn clothes, and the bloodstained body, and even the words that Fu Xiaoyi said in his ear, he had never missed a bit.

"At that time, my mother came to the door with a group of men, and my father was no longer interested in Huo Yao's mother at that time. I have to say that Huo Yao's mother is really a beauty, and the group of men rushed up as if they hadn't seen a woman for hundreds of years, and tore her clothes apart in a while. ”

Huo Xiao let go of his hand a little, he wanted to inform An Xiaojing of this matter, so that she could understand that her next fate would only be as tragic as Huo Yao's mother.

Then they toyed with her to their heart's content, no matter how much she begged, they never let go, and Huo Yao, who was watching from a short distance at the time, did not miss every scene. I've picked a great spot for him!"

Speaking of this, Huo Xiao laughed heartily, and when he finished laughing, he shook his head with regret, and said, "It's a pity, I directly let the sniper kill Huo Yao at that time, otherwise, what a pleasant thing it would be for him to watch his most beloved woman being toyed with here." ”

"An Xiaojing, you brought it all on yourself. You could have followed me, rich and glorious for the rest of your life, but you chose the wrong path, like that woman, you chose the wrong path from the beginning, then don't blame me. ”

Huo Xiao wanted to call someone in, and after shouting twice, he realized that he had already driven the servants away today.

He couldn't help but spit on the ground, and said coldly: "It's really cheap for you." After that, the big palms pinched An Xiaojing's neck again, gradually tightened, and looking at the gradually painful expression of the woman under her, a pleasant emotion came out of her heart.

At this moment, he finally understood why Fu Xiaoyi had the knowing smile when he saw Xu Qingwan's miserable expression.

The air gradually disappeared, Rao is An Xiaojing opened her mouth wide and wanted to inhale some air, but she couldn't achieve her goal at all, her eyes were already blurred, she could only hear the wind whirring in her ears, and Huo Xiao's heartbroken laughter.

Until the moment of death, An Xiaojing's heart suddenly calmed down, and Huo Yao's figure seemed to appear in front of her again, smiling brightly, stretching out a hand to herself, waiting for her to put her hand up.

"Ah...... Yao ......" her throat made a shattering sound.

In the next second, she seemed to hear the sound of glass being broken, and then she only felt a lightness on her body, and the weight that pressed her disappeared without a trace in an instant, and large chunks of air rushed into her mouth, swimming into her blood, and completely dissipating the original feeling of suffocation, and even the brain was reactivated, and the pain that followed.

"Xiao Jing, Xiao Jing, wake up. She heard a familiar voice ringing in her ears, one she thought she would never hear again in her life.

She opened her eyes, only a hazy silhouette was seen in front of her, and tears fell instantly, "Ah Yao, am I dead? Are you coming to pick me up? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't avenge you, I'm sorry ......"

She was sobbing when she fell into a warm embrace.

This kind of temperature is something that ghosts don't have, only people have it, and only that person has such a warm and fragrant embrace.

"Ah Yao......" She had tears in her eyes, and she didn't know whether to be happy or sad in her eyes.

It's all changed so fast.

"It's me, I'm sorry, I'm late and I made you suffer. Huo Yao hugged An Xiaojing tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms.

He was to blame for all this, if he had woken up earlier, maybe his Xiao Jing would not have to suffer this sin.

God knows that when he hurried in a helicopter, but what he saw was Huo Xiao pressing An Xiaojing to the ground, pinching her slender neck with both hands, and a madistic smile on his face, he almost wanted to jump off the helicopter directly and beat Huo Xiao to death.

Huo Xiao didn't react when the glass broke, and it wasn't until he was kicked by Huo Yao that he realized that Huo Yao, who should have died a long time ago, was not dead.

He hurriedly got up, took out the gun he was carrying from his pocket, held it with both hands, and looked at the two people hugging him a little nervously, the killing intent in his eyes still did not fade.

"Huo Yao, you're not dead!You're not dead!" he said repeatedly, as if in disbelief.

Huo Yao finally looked at Huo Xiao coldly, and his muscles tightened, "You didn't kill me, are you disappointed?"