Looking at Qiao Ruolan's appearance, Qiao Ruoqing's heart was extremely happy.

In her previous life, Qiao Ruolan held a knife in her hand, and she would never forget what kind of expression she had when she cut her face one by one.

Now it's just the beginning, does Qiao Ruolan feel that she can't stand it?

Feeling ridiculous, Qiao Ruoqing leaned over to Huo Jingyuan, "By the way, Brother Huo, how did you make the movie "Urban Men and Women"?" ”

Huo Jingyuan knew what Qiao Ruoqing meant, and was very cooperative: "It's going well, I'm doing post-production while filming, and it can be released before the end of the summer vacation." ”

Qiao Ruoqing was so happy that her face was like a flower in her heart.

So if you want revenge, it is very important to find a good partner.

The reason why Song Mingyuan messed up this project in his previous life was that in addition to his own ability, the project itself also had problems, but those problems were not a problem at all when they came to Huo Jingyuan.

As if he suddenly remembered something, Huo Jingyuan moved his lips again, "Speaking of which, I have to thank Mr. Song for giving me such a good movie, and during the celebration banquet, I will definitely ask my assistant to call Mr. Song." ”

"No need." Song Mingyuan was so angry that his voice trembled a little, "Mr. Huo, I really didn't expect that you would use such indiscriminate means to snatch the movie from me......"

"You don't need to tell me what is the situation of the Song family now, right?" Before Song Mingyuan's words were finished, Qiao Ruoqing took over the words, "No one is a fool in the business field, there is a problem with your project, and it is natural that others don't invest in you, why are you still to blame Brother Huo?" ”

Song Mingyuan was already angry, but now when he heard Qiao Ruoqing talking to him in such a tone, he became even more angry, "Qiao Ruoqing, don't think I don't know, you admitted it in front of me that day, this project is obviously your ghost!" It was you who helped Huo Jingyuan snatch the project over......"

Because of his anger, Song Mingyuan's voice unconsciously increased, and Qiao Ruolan next to him pulled his arm and wanted to remind him, but before the words could be spoken, his hand was thrown away by Song Mingyuan.

Seeing Song Mingyuan like this is undoubtedly a happy thing for Qiao Ruoqing.

The lips with lip gloss raised slightly, and Qiao Ruoqing smiled wantonly, "What about the evidence?" Mr. Song, your ability is not as good as others, so don't blame others for everything, a big man, this will only make others look down on you. ”

In between speaking, he didn't forget to look at Qiao Ruolan behind him, "Ruolan, you said yes?" ”

Qiao Ruolan was originally just anxious about Song Mingyuan, so she didn't care too much about what Qiao Ruoqing said, but now that she was suddenly named, the whole person was a little confused, and she was at a loss, "Ah?" "Yes.

But her voice, falling into the ears of the people around her, seemed to acquiesce.

Listening to the burst of chuckles that erupted around her, Qiao Ruolan blushed, "Sister, don't ...... you"

"Since you still call me sister, then I will also give you a piece of advice, Song Ming is far from being a good man, you were with him behind my back, I don't blame you, but you are my sister anyway, I don't want to see you fall into the sea of misery, turn back early."

After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Song Mingyuan and Qiao Ruolan surrounded by the crowd to watch the jokes.

When she arrived at the bar, Qiao Ruoqing took a glass of red wine, took a shallow sip, and felt that it was not enjoyable, so she simply raised her neck and drank all the glass of wine in one go.

This was the first time in a long time that Huo Jingyuan felt that Qiao Ruoqing was somewhat similar to what she had been before.

Glancing at Song Mingyuan's side, just in time to see Song Mingyuan and Qiao Ruolan leaving in a hurry, Huo Jingyuan remembered that he was messing around with Qiao Ruoqing just now, and couldn't help but let out a low chuckle.

He has always looked down on this practice, but just now he actually admitted that the project was given to him by Song Mingyuan.

Does he still use someone else's let?

Qiao Ruoqing had already reappeared and took a glass of wine, holding the wine glass, lying on the bar and staring at the wine in the glass, with a smile at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

"You hate them?" Huo Jingyuan asked.

Qiao Ruoqing glanced at him, and suddenly shook her head with a smile, "I don't hate, not only do I not hate, but I am grateful to them, they are my benefactors." ”

"Benefactor?" Huo Jingyuan raised his eyebrows, obviously not quite understanding the meaning of these two words.

Qiao Ruoqing sat up straight, "Yes, one has the grace of saving my life, and the other has the grace of not marrying me." ”

The voice landed, and another glass of wine was served.

If it weren't for Qiao Ruolan, then she wouldn't know what kind of person Song Mingyuan was, she would marry Song Mingyuan stupidly like in her previous life, and then bury her for the rest of her life.

So, those two are her benefactors, and they deserve a few more drinks from her.

Huo Jingyuan originally thought that a strong woman like Qiao Ruoqing should have a very good amount of alcohol, or even a good one.

But she didn't expect a few glasses of red wine to fall, and she fell headlong on the bar.

Huo Jingyuan was stunned, pushed Qiao Ruoqing's shoulder, but didn't react.

After a few more seconds, he shouted Qiao Ruoqing's name twice, but the girl was still lying on her stomach and didn't even move.

Huo Jingyuan was a little depressed, did he want to let him carry people back?

He touched his eyebrows and looked around again.

It's still early, and it's not gone, so he just carries this woman out...... Isn't it inappropriate?

But you can't let her just sleep here!

After sitting in place for several minutes, Huo Jingyuan made a difficult decision and finally stood up from his chair.

At this moment, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked over with a wine glass, "Mr. Huo, I'm ......"

"Unaccompanied."

The two words came out very crisply, and he didn't look at the person again, picked up Qiao Ruoqing and walked outside.

The man kept staring at Huo Jingyuan's back, falling into self-doubt.

Huo Jingyuan carried Qiao Ruoqing out of the banquet hall and opened a room in the hotel.

was going to put Qiao Ruoqing down and leave, but as soon as she put Qiao Ruoqing on the bed, the collar was grabbed by the girl.

Her skin was already white, and the force she used at the moment was so great that even her fingertips were a little blue.

"Qiao Ruoqing?" Huo Jingyuan frowned and shouted.

The girl frowned, ignored him, and after a few seconds, a crystal tear suddenly fell from the corner of her eye, and quietly slipped into her hair.

Song Mingyuan ...... Song Mingyuan ......"

Huo Jingyuan was just about to wipe her tear-stained hand, but he stopped in place.

Is she calling Song Mingyuan's name?

Drunk, crying and shouting Song Mingyuan's name?

Didn't you hate him so much? Didn't they all say that they were going to ruin him?

The girl in her sleep didn't know where she was now, in a daze, she seemed to have returned to the cellar of the Song family, back to those dark times, Qiao Ruolan and Cai Meixian held knives in their hands, and cut her face one by one, leaving deep furrows, she was in pain, and wanted to resist, so they tied her hands and pressed them to the ground.

The more she cried, the more painful she became, the more they laughed, as if torturing her was the only pleasure in their lives.

Later, they gave her a mirror so that she could see what had become of her.

She clutched her face and cried in the cellar, but no one ever heard.

No...... No...... Those days were over, no one cared about her, she died, and then it was back five years ago, and it all started again......

Yes, she can save herself, she can change her fate, she knows what kind of faces those people around her have, she can change it......

But why is her face still bloody? Why didn't she feel any sensation in her legs? How can she take revenge in this way?

"No...... No......" she held her leg with one hand and grabbed her bleeding face with the other, "No...... I want revenge...... I can't just die...... You can't ......."

The girl, who had been sleeping quietly, suddenly cried and shouted, startling the man sitting in the chair next to her.

The long hand slammed the switch of the lamp, and the dimly lit room suddenly became brightly lit, and when he looked at the bed, he saw Qiao Ruoqing's body shrunk into a ball, her pale and bloodless face was full of tears, her brows were tightly wrinkled, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, looking extremely painful.

"Qiao Ruoqing?"

"Don't ......"

Huo Jingyuan stretched out his hand to wake Qiao Ruoqing up, but his hand had just touched Qiao Ruoqing's shoulder, and he was immediately hit back by her "snap", and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Help...... No...... Help me...... Leave me alone...... Qiao Ruolan, Song Mingyuan, I will take revenge, I will definitely ...... It hurts, it hurts......"

She spoke incoherently, but she shouted so loudly that it sounded as if it was about to pierce the wall.

Huo Jingyuan had never seen a woman crying like this, helpless to the point that her thin body shrunk into a small ball, as if she could easily hold it in her arms and take it away, but she cried out in pain, as if she was suffering from peeling and bruising, and his heart was also grabbed by a big hand.

Because he was beaten, he knew that she was very resistant to other people's touch at this time, and he didn't dare to touch her again, so he could only sit next to her and watch her, afraid that she would roll off the bed.

However, what did this woman go through that would make her become like this?

Huo Jingyuan stayed in the room for a whole night, and did not leave a single step until it was almost dawn, and then sent a message to Cheng Han, asking him to bring a set of women's clothes to the hotel.

When Qiao Ruoqing woke up, her eyes hurt a little.

She didn't know how it worked.

I have the impression that she seemed to have had a few more drinks in the banquet hall last night, and then ...... Half in the bag?

But when you're drunk, shouldn't you have a headache when you wake up? Why does she have sore eyes?

With her hands behind her back, she sat up from the bed, yawning, and a sudden scent came into her nose.

The taste of soy milk.

When he opened his eyes suddenly, he saw Huo Jingyuan sitting next to him, with a few small fritters, a drawer of buns, two bowls of soy milk, and porridge on the coffee table.

Belch...... What does this mean?

"I ......"

"You were drunk last night." Huo Jingyuan glanced at her, then lowered his eyelids and put the newspaper aside.