Every word of Zhan Qi was engraved into Hu Ruxue's heart, lingering like a ghost.

Just when Hu Ruxue thought that she would die of lack of oxygen in pain, Zhan Qi suddenly let go of her hand.

The fresh air rushed in frantically, making her briefly confused.

She vaguely remembered a knock on the door of the ward, followed by a nurse pushing in and giving her a new bottle of potion.

Zhan Qi was talking to the nurse gently.

The calm look didn't seem to have pinched her neck before, nor had he said anything cruel.

She wanted to listen to what Zhan Qi had said to the nurse, but her ears were ringing so that she couldn't hear anything clearly.

By the time she was back to normal, Zhan Qi had already left the ward.

"Seven...... Seventh Master ......"

The sound of the fox crying attracted the nurse's attention.

She looked at Hu Ruxue and said with a smile: "Miss Fox, don't be afraid, the seventh master has already explained when he left, and he will ask you to hire a 24-hour nurse to accompany you throughout the process." ”

24-hour escort?

Fox Ruxue's heart fell to the bottom.

Where is the nurse that the seventh master found for her, it is clear that he sent someone to monitor her.

The nurse left the ward.

In the dead and silent ward, only Hu Ruxue was left.

She felt the air drown her like a viscous liquid, the breath of grief raging through her nerves and letting the tears run silently.

Her ears seemed to be echoing with Zhan Qi's words just now.

[You don't deserve it, but she does.] 】

Why doesn't she deserve to be the wife of the Seventh Master, but that lowly vixen does?

No!

That vixen doesn't deserve it.

She should be the wife of the Seventh Master, and there will never be anyone in this world who loves the Seventh Master more than her.

That vixen actually fascinated the Seventh Master so much that he didn't even listen to the old lady's words, and it would definitely hurt the Seventh Master.

She will never allow anyone to become a stumbling block for the seventh master to ascend to the position of chairman of Huading Group.

That vixen must die.

Must die.

……

Eight o'clock in the evening, Nanyuan Villa.

The servants gathered anxiously in the dining room, and the table was full of all kinds of dishes, all of which were made by these rough men with all their might.

"Why did Miss Luo Luo run into the room as soon as she came back, and she hasn't come out yet?"

"If Miss Luo Luo starves, the Seventh Master will definitely expel us."

"Otherwise, you go and call Miss Luo Luo down for dinner."

"I'm not going, you can go!"

When Miss Lolo returned, she said that no one should disturb her, or she would break their hands.

Thinking about the tragic situation of the fox like snow, they were intimidated.

At this moment, Zhan Qi returned.

He tiredly threw his suit jacket to the servant, swept the corner of his eye to the untouched dishes, frowned and asked, "What about her?" ”

"Miss Lolo is upstairs."

Zhan Qi narrowed his eyes, and a fierce light circulated in his pupils.

As soon as you come back, you run upstairs to play games and play until you don't even eat dinner?

Didn't you say you'd wait for him to come back and play again?

Zhan Qi went upstairs with a gloomy face.

At this time, Ji Luo sat on the ground with his eyebrows twisted, staring at the computer screen with hatred in his eyes.

"X, what the hell are you up to?"

Ji Luo muttered to himself.

As soon as she came back, she couldn't wait to go back to her room, plugged in the USB flash drive, and wanted to check the contents.

But there is no information on the USB flash drive, but it jumps out of a puzzle game.

After she spent more than four hours beating the game, the computer suddenly went black, followed by a mechanical voice from the computer.

[Ji Luo, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon. 】

“X？” Ji Luo was surprised, and then asked angrily as if he had thought of something: "All this is a trap you laid for me?" ”