Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

When the man waved his sleeves, Qin Ruan was thrown back by an inexplicable powerful force.

She tried to stabilize her body, and her footsteps stopped.

Inadvertently swept her eyes, she found a heart dripping with blood like a peach in her palm.

The already aching heart, seeing this heart, made Qin Ruan almost bend over and hold her breath.

A heart was like being pierced by thousands of arrows, and the pain caused tears to roll down her eyes.

The next moment, the wind blade struck.

Immediately afterwards, a harsh and crisp sound sounded.

A long sword in the hand of the man opposite was broken, he stared at Qin Ruan with cold and ruthless eyes, and his voice was as cold as ice: "A Ruan of the fox family, you and I are like this broken sword, and we will have nothing to do with each other for the rest of our lives, and we will never communicate with each other. , life after life... we'll never see each other!"

Broken Sword Festival!

These four words appeared in Qin Ruan's mind.

She was trembling and panic attacked. She opened her mouth to explain that she was not A Ruan of the fox clan. She did nothing, but she couldn't speak or make a sound.

The man looked at him coldly and sneered softly: "I still have official business at work, and Fengdu is desolate and full of evil spirits. I will not entertain you..."

Qin Ruan's ears were buzzing, and she was so sad that she couldn't hear what the other party said.

At the same time, Qin Ruan, who had returned from the blurred illusion consciousness, was imprisoned on her slender waist.

In the next instant, he was taken to the abyss.

The unpredictable collision and the lethality brought by it made Qin Ruan burst into tears in an instant.

Huo Yunqiu reached out and touched Qin Ruan's cheek, and touched the tears in his hand.

He felt distressed, his body stopped, and he whispered in Qin Ruan's ear: "Ruan Ruan, be good..."

Qin Ruan was still immersed in the sequelae of the picture that appeared in his mind before, and tears rolled down the corners of his eyes: "I didn't, I didn't do it, I'm not A Ruan of the fox family."

Her voice was inaudible, and Huo Yunqiu, who was close to her, couldn't hear her clearly.

He thought that this girl was too squeamish, so he lowered his head and approached, whispering comfort in her ear, daring not to act arrogantly.

Tears in Qin Ruan's eyes were like broken beads, falling on the hearts of the people in front of him.

"Good, don't cry anymore." Huo Yunqiu comforted in a hoarse voice.

Qin Ruan opened his eyes and looked at him dully.

The man in the illusion is clearly the third master. The other party's cold and ruthless eyes, indifferent and cold oath with hatred, make her grief-stricken, devastated and mourning.

She can't wait to cry all the tears in her life, so that she can vent the anxiety and negativity in her heart.

Huo Yunjie coaxed softly in Qin Ruan's ear, and it was very embarrassing to be in a situation where he was half-waisted and hit by the pouring rain.

Going to the top of the mountain in the shortest time is the most important choice right now.

Qin Ruan was tired of crying, and the picture in her mind gradually became blurred as her consciousness weakened.

Before going to sleep, she seemed to hear a sigh in her ear, her double eyelids slowly closed like a thousand pounds, and she fell asleep.

Huo Yunqiu hugged Qin Ruan, lowered his head slowly, and kissed her on the forehead.

"Baby, that's awesome!"

With a smiling voice, deep and sexy.

Hearing this girl softly call out to the third brother, it was really sweet.

A drop of sweat fell on Qin Ruanjiao's beautiful face with a clear and beautiful jaw.

...

Late at night, room.

Grandpa Yan vomited blood.

Yan Xihua lay on the sofa and slept lightly. Hearing the movement, he got up immediately. Seeing the blood on the sheets, he exclaimed, "Father!"

The old man frowned and said displeased to the eldest son: "Be quiet, don't wake up A Rong."

Yan Xihua couldn't care less. Seeing the red blood on the bed, he didn't even wear shoes, so he immediately contacted the Huo family for a doctor.

Dr. Chen didn't even have time to change his pajamas in the middle of the night, and was called upstairs by a phone call.

He came to the guest room with sleepy eyes and saw the old man Yan lying on the bed, his face as pale as paper, he couldn't help his complexion change greatly.

Yan Xihua was changing Yan Yiqi's clothes, while tidying up the blood-stained quilt on the bed.

Seeing Dr. Chen, he said in a deep voice, "Doctor, my father vomited blood!"

Chen Hengfeng approached and looked over the eyelids of the old man, and saw that the pupils in his eyes gradually collapsed, and cold sweat broke out.

The old man is already a sign of dying.

A few hours ago, although the other party's physical condition was bad, it was not at this level.

Dr. Chen's hands trembled, and said hoarsely, "the situation is not good, please inform the third master and the young lady."

"What did you say?!"

Yan Xihua rushed in front of Chen Hengfeng, grabbed his pajamas, and roared, "What do you mean by that?!"

Chen Hengfeng's eyelids drooped slightly, and he stopped talking.

His attitude has said it all.

The old man Yan said in a deep voice: "Xihua, let go of Dr. Chen, this is the Huo family!"

Yan Xihua turned to look at the old father lying on the bed: "Father!" His eyes were red.

The old man Yan's face became more and more gray, and his voice was inaudible: "Life and death are fate."

Anyone who faces death cannot be peaceful.

Having been in the business world for most of his life, an old man who is in the middle of the royal family and aristocrats, can't help but feel uneasy when facing death.

The vitality of the body seems to be stolen, the passing of life feels so clear.

The old man Yan said in a hoarse voice, "Xihua, I want to see An Yu's child again."

What he owes the most in his life is his little daughter, and he is very sorry that he can't compensate his grandson and granddaughter before his death.

Now he wants to see them again and give some compensation, even if he dies and goes to hell, he can face his little daughter.

"I'll call them!"

Yan Xihua let go of Chen Hengfeng and stumbled to the door.

"Dong Dong Dong!!!"

Qin Ruan felt that she had just fallen asleep when she was awakened by a hurried knock on the door.

Yan Xihua cried anxiously and entered the house from outside the door: "Qin Ruan, Qin Ruan, come out!"

When Qin Ruan heard someone call her name, she subconsciously sat up from the bed.

This move made her delicate facial features distorted.

The discomfort in her body hit, and the strange pain also made her dare not act rashly.

Huo Yunqiu also woke up, and when he heard the movement outside the door, his brows furrowed in displeasure.

Looking at Qin Ruan's ugly face again, she knew that she couldn't hide her pain.

He put his hand on Qin Ruan's waist and rubbed her with some force to ease her discomfort: "Be careful."

Recalling the previous scene of the two of them in Dunlon, Qin Ruan didn't dare to look at him.

Especially when I remembered the embarrassed posture with tears when I fled on my knees, I felt a little embarrassed.

Qin Ruan's eyes flickered, erratic.

The door was knocked again, her eyes fixed on the door that had been knocked hastily, and she shouted outside the door: "Come on!"

This time, his voice was hoarse.

Qin Ruan's expression was stunned, and when he noticed the gaze of the people around him, his face flushed red.

Huo Yunqiu saw her uncomfortable look in his eyes, didn't tease her, and whispered: "It might be an accident when you come to the door at this time. Put on your pajamas first, and I'll open the door."

The hoarse and sexy voice makes people tremble.

Qin Ruan pretended to be calm and nodded, found the rubbed pajamas beside the bed and put them on as quickly as possible.

Huo Yunqiu got up, rubbed her head gently and comfortably, and got up to open the door.

The door was opened, and Yan Xihua rushed in.

He didn't even look at the person who opened the door, and he also missed the dark traces of red scratches on the skin of the third master that was not covered by the pajamas.

Seeing Qin Ruan sitting on the bed, Yan Xihua said with red eyes, "Father is dying, I want to see you one last time!"

Qin Ruan, who was a little guilty in front of his elders, just barely managed to stabilize his mind when he heard such explosive news.

Ignoring the strangeness coming from her body, she reluctantly got up and put on her shoes.

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