Lin Yue's face was gloomy: "I know what to do." ”

Everything should have an ending, and all grudges should be settled.

"I hope you take care of my daughter." Lin Yue said again.

Wu Qing said "um": "Our young master will not treat anyone who does things for him badly. ”

Huo family.

"It's been a few days since the press conference, do you think City A is too calm?" An Nian poured a cup of tea and handed it to Huo Junyuan, and sat next to him himself, "Is Huo Ming holding back something?" ”

Huo Junyuan took her hand and sat down: "Put your heart in your stomach." ”

"I'm sure I'm relieved to have me." An Nian smiled, lowered his head and grabbed Huo Junyuan's two fingers to play with it, and half-jokingly, "Mr. Huo doesn't care. ”

Like the valiant Praetorian Guard, motionless guardians of their love, their children, their homes.

"You also have to pay more attention to Ziyu and Wanwan." Huo Junyuan pondered for a moment and spoke, "Now City A looks calm, but secretly it is surging. ”

An Nian shook her fingers, her face became serious, she pursed her lips, and said word by word: "Don't worry, with me, I won't let anyone hurt our children." ”

"I'll go to my uncle's side tonight, you don't have to wait for me to rest early." Huo Junyuan advised.

An Nian's eyes flashed quickly, and he wanted to ask, but seeing that Huo Junyuan didn't seem to be talking to him deeply, he nodded silently: "Pay attention to safety." ”

Han Jingnian has just taken office in City A, and he will definitely be rejected by the original leadership team, and the frequent accidents in the moat project are a bad omen.

An Nian sent Huo Jun to the door, handed him the coat, and smiled: "Peace of mind." ”

Huo Junyuan held his little wife's cheek and kissed it gently: "Go back." ”

Seeing him leave, An Nian sat in the living room, took her own design draft and began to prepare for the studio, no matter how the situation outside changed, her life still had to go on.

"...... here," she pointed to the drawing in her hand with a pen, "it needs to be revised......"

Busyness can always make people forget some troublesome things in reality, An Nian leaned on the sofa, and unconsciously, the morning time passed.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong-" An Nian's mobile phone suddenly remembered, she answered the phone casually, and a strange woman's voice came from inside, "An Nian, Chen Shenghua's wife is in my hands, if she dies, do you think someone will say that Huo Junyuan killed people?" ”

The caller used a voice changer, so she couldn't identify the other party for a while, but she had to pay attention to what she said.

"Your conditions." She said in a deep voice, "I didn't make such a call to intimidate her," she said. ”

The woman at that point seemed a little angry, "You speak with respect to me!" ”

"You call to talk about the conditions, don't talk nonsense, just say it." An Nian said coldly.

"Good!" The woman sneered, "You bring a million here, but you are allowed to come alone." ”

An Nian pondered for a moment: "A million? It's not that difficult, but I have to see that Chen Shenghua's wife and children are indeed in your hands. ”

"I'll send the picture to your phone."

"No, you should have recorded the video and sent it to me."

She had to make sure they were alive or things would get really bad.

"Okay." The voice of the man over there paused.

hung up the phone, a video was sent, An Nian frowned and stared at the phone, this is a hotel room, I can't see any features, Chen Shenghua's wife is tied hand and foot, and she is looking at the camera with a frightened face, her two children are shrinking in the corner, and their eyes are full of panic.

"Week 8 Hotel, when you get to the lobby, someone will naturally pick you up."

Holding the mobile phone, An Nian pursed her lips, thought about this matter carefully, thought about it, and decided to call Huo Jun.

"I'm sorry, the phone you made is not convenient to answer your call at the moment, please call again later."

Huo Junyuan's mobile phone has been in a state of no answer, and An Nian is holding the mobile phone and walking around the room, feeling a little anxious.

"What should I do now......" An Nian muttered, she thought about it again and again and sent a text message to Huo Junyuan, and then called Tang Chaoyang, "Big brother, I have something to look for you." ”

An Nian drove alone to the Week 8 Hotel, she carried her suitcase into the hotel lobby, stood a little and looked around, guessing which one was the person sent by the other party.

"Mrs. Huo, long time no see!"

An Nian raised his head, even if he was mentally prepared, he was still a little surprised to see the person coming: "Zhao Ruomei!" ”

The woman in front of her was wearing a black windbreaker, although she was wearing big sunglasses, but An Nian still recognized her at a glance, it was Zhao Ruomei, that's right.

"Tsk, Mrs. Huo is really nostalgic, I'm like this, you can still recognize me." Zhao Ruomei smiled, her gloomy expression made people's hearts twist, "Let's go." ”

An Nian frowned: "Where to go?" ”

"Let's change places." Zhao Ruomei pulled the corners of her mouth sneeringly, "Do you think I don't know that you arranged this hotel where people are arranged?" ”

The red car left from the door of the hotel on Sunday 8, An Nian and Zhao Ruomei sat in the back seat, her back was straight and motionless, the muzzle of the black hole was facing her waist, as long as she made other movements, she would be shot dead.

It can be seen that Zhao Ruomei really hates her.

"Why did you come back?" An Nian said lightly.

Although I don't know where Huo Junyuan sent Zhao Ruomei before, and I don't know how Zhao Ruomei ran back, one thing can be determined, according to Huo Junyuan's temper and the rules of the Mu family, Zhao Ruomei's fate will not be good.

Since she can be free, she should naturally hide far away, and it is better not to come back.

"Why did you come back?" The gun in Zhao Ruomei's hand was pressed against An Nian hard, and there was strong hatred and unwillingness in her voice, "Why don't I come back?" ”

She was next to Huo Junyuan wholeheartedly, and she did not hesitate to let her hands be stained with blood for him, but how did he treat her?

Thinking of those days when life was worse than death, Zhao Ruomei only felt a chill in her back, and she wished that she could immediately let Huo Junyuan fall into hell to alleviate one-tenth of the hatred in her heart.

No, how could she let them die so happily, isn't Huo Jun far from loving An Nian the most, isn't he doing anything for it?

Well, she just wants to torture An Nian slowly, so that her life is worse than death, and she tastes ten times more despair than her.

"Here we are." The driver parked the car in front of a yard.

An Nian glanced outside, the surrounding environment was very good, a three-story villa stood in front of him, the courtyard was surrounded by a very high wall, and the black iron gate seemed to lead to hell.

"Get out of the car." Zhao Ruomei smiled coldly.

An Nian stroked his injured sleeve, pushed the car door down, and approached the black iron door step by step under Zhao Ruomei's coercion.

Because of the rain, it is covered with rust spots, and in some places the skin has peeled off, revealing a silent smell of corruption.

"Open the door!"

The iron door creaked open, and An Nian entered, and was able to look more clearly at the three-story villa in front of him, which was Gothic-style, and the walls were crawling with dense greenery, like a castle where witches lived in fairy tales.

"I'm already here with you, can I take this gun away?" An Nian looked at Zhao Ruomei sideways, and there was no fear on her face.

Zhao Ruomei was stunned when she heard this, and put away the pistol with a sneer, "You're right, now that I've pinched it in the palm of my hand, I can't make a big wave no matter what." ”

An Nian took two steps, blew the dust on the steps, sat on the ground, squinted at the sun, and said lazily: "Today's weather is really good, very suitable for outings." ”

It is best for Junyuan to drive her and her children on a road trip, find a place with a wide view, good environment and good air, spread out a picnic cloth, and put fruits, drinks and snacks brought out from home......

It's a good feeling to think about it like this.

"An Nian!" Zhao Ruomei was stabbed in the eyes by the smile on An Nian's face, she suddenly became angry, stared at An Nian, and gritted her teeth, "You'd better recognize the current situation." ”

At this moment, An Nian is an ant pinched in the palm of her hand, but why can she still laugh so happily! She is not reconciled! Unwilling!

"I see it." An Nian blinked, "I was pinched by you."

"You ......" Zhao Ruomei was angry, gritted her teeth and said, "I'll see how long you can pretend to be calm." ”

The breeze was blowing, blowing An Nian's hair, and the corners of her mouth were smiling, looking calm and calm, but the more she was like this, the more angry Zhao Ruomei became, and she hated to kill her immediately.

"I'm sorry, you can see I'm pretending." An Nian spread her hands helplessly, cleared her throat and said, "Say, where is Chen Shenghua's wife?" Don't involve others in the grievances between you and me. ”

Zhao Ruomei suddenly became confident: "As long as you and Huo Ting are better off than dead, I will not hesitate to pay any price." ”

An Nian frowned at Zhao Ruomei and said quietly: "You are so pitiful." ”

In her opinion, no matter how good a man the other party is, no matter how much hatred he has in his heart, no matter how much revenge he wants, he can't destroy himself at the expense of himself.

Obviously, Zhao Ruomei has reached the point of madness that she doesn't care about it.

"What promise did Huo Ming give you, and you became a knife in his hand like this?" An Nian looked at her with black and white eyes, and said slowly, "Where did he bring you back?" ”

Zhao Ruomei's eyes were contemptuous: "As long as this knife is cut at you, it doesn't matter who holds the handle, don't you say?" ”

"Also, Huo Ming is such an idiot, you can also use it for him, such an IQ is really worrying." An Nian smiled slightly, and when she saw Zhao Ruomei's sneering eyes, her tone suddenly sank, "Maybe it's not Huo Ming, but someone else, such as the old man of the Su family or CNM?" ”

Zhao Ruomei's face changed suddenly, and she stepped forward and grabbed An Nian's clothes.