Chapter 238: The Field of Life and Death (2)

Like a flood that broke the embankment, when she met with those big dark and dark eyes, the memory of turning the river and the sea pressed against her.

Looking at the overly beautiful face that was decorated with fat powder, looking at the old Cheng who was pretending to be comfortable on the white face, Jinhua couldn't say what he felt in his heart, he only knew that he had never forgotten her - Xiaoqing.

Trying her best to keep her composure, when she looked at Xiaoqing, she suddenly realized that she had been chasing in a hurry before, but she habitually forgot where the truth existed - Xiaoqing and Xu, the two brothers and sisters, moved into the Rong family and inherited all the property of the Rong family, how did they get this qiē?

Breathing became short, Jinhua couldn't wait to grab Xiaoqing immediately and ask why, she couldn't wait to sort out all the clues from beginning to end, about the Rong family, about Donghuang Zhong, about the road she took, she didn't believe it was an accident.

Xiaoqing and Jinhua looked at each other from a distance, her arrogant eyes showed a little coldness, she looked at Jinhua while tidying up the silk gloves on her hands, and danced at the invitation of the seeker: "Mr. Huang, please." ”

Jinhua watched Xiaoqing slide onto the dance floor, saw the fat man holding her thin arm, saw the false smile on Xiaoqing's thin face, and saw the stubbornness hidden under the smile, and suddenly lost his eyes.

This Xiaoqing is as stubborn as four years ago, and as arrogant as four years ago, this time, Jinhua really saw the hatred in Xiaoqing's eyes and the ambition in her eyes.

However, Xiaoqing is like a proud butterfly, she does not look at Jinhua, her eyes are closed, her body is fluttering, living on the dance floor, living in a world that is never restless.

She always remembered the dance party four years ago in her mind, she trampled Rong Jinhua firmly under her feet, but Rong Jinhua was saved by the surnamed Tang, she will always be so lucky, and she will always be so annoying!

The music is high, and the body is crazy.

Silver high heels slammed on the floor, her footsteps trembled on the floor, Xiaoqing panted and leaned on the man's shoulder, her whole body was covered with crystal sweat, like a small flower bathing in the rain, but she was brighter than the flower, more energetic than ordinary beauties, she was the heroine in the dance hall, and the queen of the ball in gorgeous costumes.

The music was repeated, the waltz gradually turned soft, Xiaoqing's rhythm slowed down, she stared at the man with her palm on her waist, and said softly: "Boss Huang, how about helping me?" ”

Boss Huang is a well-known hooligan in Shanghai, and when he heard the request of the beautiful woman, he naturally agreed, and said very happily: "Miss Qingrong has something to do, just say it." ”

The skirt flies, and the beauty smiles. Xiaoqing flew out a small kiss at Boss Huang, she didn't speak directly, but asked Boss Huang, "How does Boss Huang feel about Qingrong." ”

The hooligan Huang who was wandering in the sea of love was stunned, and suddenly a little confused, he looked at the smiling face with a gorgeous face like a begonia blossom with fixed eyes, and subconsciously replied: "Naturally, it's good." ”

Xiaoqing climbed down the pole: "If Boss Huang can help Qingrong settle this matter, Qingrong is willing to follow Boss Huang." ”

Xiaoqing's voice was not high, but the words fell into the ears of the hooligan Huang, the hooligan Huang swayed with the music and did not reply, and when the dance was about to end, he only listened to him: "Okay! ”

Jinhua stood in the bright lights and looked at Xiaoqing's face full of smiles, she recognized the man Xiaoqing was holding, just before the lights changed, she saw his face, and found that this person was the famous hooligan Huang in Shanghai.

Stopped, Jinhua suddenly realized that this was not a good time to speak, she had an ominous premonition, and when she met Xiaoqing's mysterious smile, she shuddered deeply.

"This young lady."

Sure enough, as Jinhua expected, the hooligan Huang stopped her, Jinhua paused, and then plunged into the crowd without looking back, she accompanied the ups and downs of the crowd, only hoping that she could run faster, that hooligan Huang is a dangerous person, and she can't afford to provoke it now.

In the process of running, Jinhua saw Wang Rose's shy and ruddy face, she wanted to call her, but she couldn't shout a word, because the hooligan Huang had already grabbed her behind her, his hairy hands were covered with beads of sweat, and there was a smell of sweat and perfume on his body.

"This young lady, we might as well talk." Looking at the rogue Huang's smiling face, Jinhua was frightened, her first thought was Xiaoqing's badness, but then she thought about how Xiaoqing could make this big guy move, and her heart beat wildly for a long time before she settled down.

"If Boss Huang has anything to say, you might as well say it directly." Jinhua looked at the rogue Huang's face and chose to defend, she had a gentle smile on her face, but there was no firmness in her eyes that could not be backed down.

The hooligan Huang was stunned for a moment, he looked back at Miss Qingrong, then at Jinhua, and involuntarily sighed: "This young lady is really similar to Miss Qingrong, I just came to ask Miss Fang's name." ”

Jinhua jumped up in an instant after most of the cold sweat fell, and after she slipped around the hooligan Huang vigilantly, she moved her gaze to Xiaoqing, who was cold-eyed: "The surname is Gao." ”

"High?" Rogue Huang couldn't help but glance back at Xiao Qing, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and when he saw Xiao Qing waving his hand, he continued to ask, "What about the name?" ”

Jinhua's cold sweat was already full of back, she held on to her self-contained demeanor, looked at the rogue yellow eyes intently, and replied, "Gao Wenjin." ”

Xiaoqing walked out from behind the hooligan Huang, pointed at Jinhua and said, "Rong Jinhua, you lie, you obviously are"

Jinhua sneered and blocked Xiaoqing's words: "Miss Qingrong has not forgotten the past. ”

It is undeniable that Jinhua felt the boiling of blood in her body at the moment of confrontation with Xiaoqing, and after several years, her mind suddenly became clear, and she knew that Xiaoqing must have understood something, at least about the Rong family.

Staring at Xiaoqing's eyes, Jinhua had forgotten about the hooligan Huang's cunzài, she pulled Xiaoqing in front of her, stared at Xiaoqing's grape eyes, and asked coldly: "What do you and your brother know!" ”

Xiaoqing didn't expect Rong Jinhua to grab her collar in front of the rogue Huang's face, a cold front froze in her eyes, and she said tit-for-tat with Rong Jinhua: "Sister Jin, you will always live only for yourself!" ”

Jinhua grabbed Xiaoqing's throat, and her face showed a bit of ruthlessness: "Xiaoqing, do you really think I can't find out what you did?!" ”

Xiao Qing looked at Jinhua's anger expressionlessly, suddenly hooked the corners of her mouth, and her smile became bigger and bigger: "I hate you!" Rong Jinhua, why! Why am I also the bloodline of the Rong family, but I live a world of difference from you! Why do they all love you! (To be continued.) )