The Young Master’s Bride

The cup that Tong Jiahui had just picked up fell on the table with a bang.

She remembered that at the time of the surrogacy, she was wearing sunglasses, so why did she forget it again.

"I have injuries on my body, some internal heat..."

Tong Jiahui wanted to drink water, but found that the water in the cup was gone.

"Well, the more I look, the more it looks like..."

Huo Qingge has always been faint and lazy, as if carelessly, and as if deliberately.

Tong Jiahui was fidgeting, she had never put Huo Qingge in her eyes, but at this moment, she just felt her powerful aura.

"Qingge, can you let your brother let go of Xiaoyou, he just likes you so much that he will do such a stupid thing, my aunt's house is such a lone seedling..."

When Tong Jiahui spoke, she took off her sunglasses.

There was a bruise on her left eye, and she looked very embarrassed.

"My brother said that no one can bully me, and I don't think it can. My brother said that people who have bullied me can't survive and die!"

Huo Qingge said these words for Tong Jiahui to listen to, which made her feel fear.

Those people can hit her casually, which means that she and her father are nothing more than small characters.

When necessary, he abandoned his son, and Tong Jiahui knew it well.

"Sister Jiahui, why are you so nervous? What's wrong? You didn't bully me. My brother also said that I don't understand the etiquette and communication of the upper class. Let me learn more from you!"

Huo Qingge pushed the water glass in front of him to Tong Jiahui, and said with curving eyes.

"Okay, I teach you!"

Tong Jiahui could not tell the truth or not of what Huo Qingge said. In her eyes, when Li Beichen had a fever, she felt that Huo Qingge was strong and smart when she confronted Huo Qingge on the phone.

However, she designed the play where Kong Yoo strengthened her, and Huo Qingge was completely deceived and weak.

Now, Huo Qingge in front of her is another arrogant and wayward young lady.

She was really unsure whether she could control it.

"Do you think my brother is also interesting to you?"

In fact, facing Tong Jiahui was also a torment for her. She always wanted to put a gun at her throat so that she would shut up and no longer speak for the rest of her life.

Thinking of Tangtang, she wanted to kill the woman in front of her every minute.

"How can it be……"

Tong Jiahui naturally knew that neither Li Beichen nor Huo Zhongrao meant anything to her.

Over the years, she has been pretending to be keeping a distance from them, if Li Beichen had known that she was interesting to him.

I am afraid that she will not have a chance to appear in front of them.

"It's not impossible. I like you quite a bit. Although I used to target you, you are really elegant and beautiful. I think I can still be worthy of my brother!"

Huo Qingge just didn't mention Li Beichen and Feng Yan, as if there were no contradictions and conflicts between them.

Talking about her brother's affairs, Tong Jiahui became more panicked and upset the more she heard it, and finally left with an excuse.

The little speaker kept wearing earphones and looking at her mobile phone. Soon after Tong Jiahui left, she made a call, very impatient.

This was the first time she heard in her car and she called those people.

"We must speed up, it is very likely that something will happen! Let the husband see Feng Yan!"

Tong Jiahui's voice was cautious, and a little frightened.