The man grabbed Shen Ying's slender neck, threw her to the ground, and then stepped on her abdomen, crushing her hard, not caring about the weakness she had just miscarried, and his voice was cold and fierce: "You are so bold, you want to run with the ball?"

"A bird that disobeys must break its feet."

Shen Ying has always known how ruthless men are.

Shen Ying firmly hugged the man's legs, and pleaded with red eyes: "Mr. Ethan, I know it's wrong, and I won't dare to do it again."

"I don't dare to get pregnant anymore, I'm obedient, I listen to you, don't cut off my feet, I still have to dance."

"You don't deserve to give me a baby." The man got up and kicked Shen Ying in the abdomen, without any pity for the jade, "The surname Huo takes you as a treasure, but in my case, you are a."

The subordinate next to the man whispered something in his ear, "Huo Jinting's woman..."

He said nonchalantly and unusually cruelly, "Kill her."

..

Jiang Ruo woke up with a sore back and back, and he was really crazy by Huo Jinting.

The bedroom was a little messy, with clothes all over the floor, and as for the mobile phone on the dresser, it had already run out of power and turned off, Zhou Qihe didn't know how much she had seen.

But she thought, as long as it's a normal man, it shouldn't be acceptable, right?

Jiang Ruo smelled the smoke, and Huo Jinting hadn't left yet.

She was not in a hurry to see him, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

In the misty mirror, the girl is slender and delicate, and her figure is graceful and charming.

Jiang Ruo raised her hand to polish the mirror, dripping water droplets slowly slipped off the mirror, and she clearly saw that there were several more kiss marks on her body, which would not be erased in a few days.

When Jiang Ruo finished cleaning up and changed into clean clothes and came to the living room, he saw Huo Jinting holding the album and reading it seriously.

Jiang Ruo immediately discovered the special feature of that album, and hurriedly stepped forward to grab it, but Huo Jinting reacted very quickly, and at the moment she pounced, he raised his hand to raise the album, making her completely out of reach.

The man lowered his eyelids and stared at her, his three-dimensional and deep eyes did not have any warmth, and his meaningful gaze looked at her, throwing out a fatal question: "Who is drawing?"

She had caressed the corner of his right eye with affection countless times, and sighed that it would look better if there was a tear mole.

Why does a tear mole look better?

Why a tear mole?

Jiang Ruo's body stiffened, and his heart suddenly became weak and nervous, and his expression was a little panicked that could not be concealed, and his scalp was numb because he was stared at by the man's black eyes that were as deep as a secluded pool.

The man's voice was flat, he couldn't hear any emotion, and the expression on his face was also very calm and calm, so that Jiang Ruo couldn't figure out his joy and anger at the moment.

Jiang Ruoqiang held his facial muscles and laughed, his smile was as sweet as a spring cherry blossom, the small pear vortex was still intoxicatingly beautiful, and his voice was sweet: "It's the third master, of course Ruoruo is the third master."

She flattered her with all her might, "Only the third master is so good-looking, Ruoruo's favorite is the third master." of the face

The last two words, she didn't dare to say until she died.

Afraid that Huo Jinting would not believe it, Jiang Ruo also took the initiative to hug him, rubbing coquettishly on his chest, like a well-behaved kitten pleasing his master.

It's one thing to break up, it's another thing not to let him know that it's Jiang Huai's stand-in.

If Huo Jinting knew, he was afraid that he would take revenge on her madly, after all, this arrogant Huo Sanye has always been invincible, violent and arrogant, looking down on the arrogance and arrogance of all beings, how can he tolerate himself being a substitute for others?

Huo Jinting remained silent, his ink pupils concealed a trace of annoyance, implied coldness, and had an eerie feeling, he grabbed Jiang Ruo's left wrist, and his voice was cold and warm: "Then tell me, whose name is the H tattoo on your hand?"

There is a black letter h on the side of Jiang Ruo's left ring finger, which is very small and cannot be noticed if you don't look closely.

"Of course, it's the third master's Huo character." Jiang Ruo's mind flashed quickly, and he flattered without thinking, "If you like the third master, you will tattoo the name of the third master."

Fortunately, Huo Jinting's name has such an H in pinyin, otherwise she really wouldn't have it

Law explained.

Such an answer satisfied the man and dissatisfied.

Huo Jinting's eyes were still unfathomable, and it was difficult to peek into the meaning, he seemed to have lost interest in the album, staring at Jiang Ruo, his thin lips pulled up a little ridicule: "Tear it."

He looked like an eyesore.

Jiang Ruo was extremely reluctant in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, and he hesitantly took the album from Huo Jinting's hand, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and bit his lip.

Jiang Ruo stared at the album, and after struggling in her heart for a while, she made a decision, just tear these up and redraw them.

I can't make Huo Jinting suspicious, and I can't offend him again.

The sound of paper being shredded sounded in the room one after another, crisp and refreshing.

Huo Jinting walked to the sofa and sat down, his legs spread casually, and his posture was lazy.

He was still wearing yesterday's white shirt and black trousers, with a few buttons on his shirt and two folds of cuffs, revealing his knotted arms, revealing the mature charm of a thirty-year-old man.

Because of regular exercise, his figure is well managed, and his broad back has made Jiang Ruo unable to grasp it several times, so he can only wrap it around his waist to avoid falling.

Huo Jinting casually picked up the cigarette on the table and smoked it, and at the moment of sitting up straight, he folded his legs and put his arms on the top of the back of the sofa.

The most casual movements were interpreted by him as exceptionally good-looking, elegant and noble.

The smoke floated upward, too intense, enveloping the man's facial features a little blurred, although it covered his face, but it couldn't hide the cold cold light emitted by the pair of eagle-like phoenix eyes.

Jiang Ruo hasn't finished tearing it yet.

Huo Jinting stared at her coldly, his fingers casually fiddled with the lighter, the flames were clearly reflected in his eyes, the light was shining, it seemed that as long as he gave a fuse, he could set the fire on the prairie and no one survived.

"Jiang Ruo, you'd better not let me know that there is a man in this world who looks exactly like the painting."

"If so, I'll kill him."

Dare to let him be a stand-in?

She's so tired of being alive!

Jiang Ruo watched as these paper fragments were burned in the basin, and the hideous and hot firelight jumped in the air, reflecting into her clear and crystalline eyes, which were full of brilliance and slightly distracted.

It's a pity that he didn't have that chance, Jiang Huai is already dead.

Her brother Ahuai will never come back, he has gone to a place where there is no human suffering, it should be good, and maybe he will meet a girl who is more beautiful and excellent than her.

As long as he thought that Jiang Huai would fall in love with other women, Jiang Ruo's heart hurt, it hurts, and he wants to cry uncomfortably.

He once said that when she graduated from college at the age of 22, he would get married with her and be a husband and wife for life.

But when she was twenty-two years old, he missed the appointment.

Obviously said yes, how can you leave her and don't want it?

Before Jiang Ruo could say anything about the breakup, Huo Jinting left, and walked simply, without any feelings, she really was...

Come when you want, go when you want.

"Bastard!"