Huo Yunting was too indulgent to Xiao Wanqing in the past.

People who have always been cold-hearted and cold-hearted are only special to one person and only indulge one person. It is indeed easy to intoxicate the person involved and confuse the people around them.

Xiao Wanqing bet that Huo Yunting loves her, so no matter how Xiao Rao suppresses or punishes her, she will indulge her indiscriminately~

[It was Huo Yunting who gave her confidence!]

9527 The hatred asserted, [Xiao Wanqing!! Humph, Sister Rao, why didn’t she make a fuss when you asked her to report and apologize? Why didn’t she make a fuss when you pressed her down to kneel down and kowtow?]

[It can start a fuss now... Bah, it must be Huo Yunting who ran to see her and then beat and scolded her again. I was silent!]

[How can Xiao Wanqing be so confident about her like that?]

【I'm so angry!】

She was annoyed.

The entire light ball was so icy that it was gray.

Xiao Rao slowly raised her eyebrows, and she swept her peach blossom eyes, first staring at Huo Yunting deeply, with the expression in her eyes...

Shocked, panic, pain, disappointment, disbelief, countless complex emotions were all gathered in her crystal pupils, and her whole body was lazy and enchanting, all broken, and her voice brought a little trembling.

"Yun Ting, you, have you promised to support my sister?"

She whispered in a low voice.

The volume was just controlled so that Huo Yunting could hear it, but others could only vaguely see her mouth moving, but they couldn't hear what she said.

"I thought we felt the same way."

"We are all people who are hurt and betrayed. I understand your pain. You can relieve my suffering. As a result, ah, Young Marshal, Young Marshal, I am abrupt."

"I should understand. A substitute is a substitute. You have made three rules. How can I hope that you will understand me?"

She smiled bitterly, with infinite sadness.

Huo Yunting was silent, his eagle eyes flashed.

"Xiao Rao, you misunderstood."

He said in a deep voice, thinking in his heart: He had no intention of supporting Xiao Wanqing, so he went to visit her, let her scold her, what he did...

Maybe it's just a habit.

Now, he no longer knows why he is obsessed with Xiao Wanqing, but for a few years, it has been like this, as if the will of heaven has made him pity, so he is really used to it.

Accustomed to giving in, accustomed, accustomed to being silent...

"I~"

He looked at Xiao Rao, and saw that she was so sad, and the pain in his heart seemed to be indescribable. He felt what she felt and what she felt. Was he really wrong?

Huo Yunting asked himself.

The pain in his heart was so severe that it almost made him instinctively ask, "He is a different person and fall in love with Xiao Rao?" Otherwise, seeing her sad, why is he so heartbroken?

Well!

No!

Huo Yunting's face turned pale, his waist was slightly restrained, and his big palm suddenly covered his belly!

pain!

It hurts so much!!

At present, what he was suffering seemed to be not mental torture at all, but physical pain!

The illusion that the intestines were about to explode was that the whole body was concerned that the squeaking sounded, Huo Yunting's cheeks were pale, his eyes were red, and his mouth was scented with rust.

【Xiao 9, am I not overdoing it?】

Xiao Rao rubbed the witchcraft doll and asked casually.

【He is almost cracking.】

9527 A timid voice.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally said, [Sister Rao, you should mess with Huo Yunting, well, he deserves it, but I suggest that you save his life a little.]

[After all, the country needs him.]

[He has to go to war.]

【I didn't let him die.】

Xiao Rao chuckled and said lightly.

【Really?】

9527 Bite the lip, [Sister Rao, do you think I believe it or not?]

[Witchcraft dolls, you'll almost break them in the middle!]

She whispered.

[Oh~~] Xiao Rao curled her lips, the wind was clear and the clouds were light.

Huo Yunting:...

It hurts more and more.

He bent down as if his lumbar spine had cracked from the middle.

"Yun Ting, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Wanqing was shocked and rushed forward with great strides. She pushed Xiao Rao away, squeezed into Huo Yunting, and reached out to help him.

Unexpectedly, Huo Yunting's pupils shrank suddenly and his face was as pale as paper.

His throat was violently shaking and he could no longer control it.

'puff!'

He opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood.

"ah!!"

Xiao Wanqing's face was sprayed with blood, her eyes were blurred, and her eyelashes were covered with blood, and her eyelashes were falling, "drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip drip

"I, me, Huo Yunting, you, you..."

She choked.

Not finished a word.

Huo Yunting rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with his back. His mouth was constantly spraying blood, choking and holding his whole body. He gasped desperately, covered his lips with his hands, and his whole body was trembling.

The picture was extremely scary.

Inside and outside the house, there was a silence like death.

moment!

"Young, young marshal?"

"Brother~~"

"My mother, why are you vomiting blood?"

The Huo family screamed, "Call me, call an ambulance? Where is Dr. Wang, come quickly!"

"Is the eldest brother going to die?

They circled around Huo Yunting.

Like an ant on a hot pan.

Xiao Rao raised her eyebrows, said twice in her heart, walked forward, pushed away the crowd and squatted down, and she lowered her eyes and stared at her.

Huo Yunting's eagle eyes were half closed, Yingjun's handsome face was wet with blood stains, pale thin lips dyed with a sweet red color, hair spread out in messy manner, sword eyebrows flirted slightly, painful and desperate...

With silk threads, the strange beauty of life dying.

Just like an eagle soaring in the blue sky, such free, beautiful, and arrogant creatures are bound in a cage, and the brokenness can really make people feel a strong desire to destroy.

【Tsk tsk, how beautiful.】

Xiao Rao smiled slightly, her eyes flowed, and she stretched out her slender jade fingers and held Huo Yunting's fingertips.

Huo Yunting's eye feathers trembled suddenly, and he opened his eyes in dismay, and blood from the corners of his lips was still flowing.

"How did you make him angry?"

Xiao Rao said in a deep voice, turned his head and complained first. She stared at the Huo family with beautiful eyes and hatred, "I have said a long time ago that I want to keep Xiao Wanqing's confinement, so that she can recuperate well and reflect on her. As a result, what about you?"

"You guys let her out."

"What's the use of me wanting you? Wan Qing is my real sister. I know that she caused a big disaster this time, which ruined the reputation of the young marshal. She should be punished severely to give her a better memory, but you guys!!"

"The waste that fails to succeed and fails to fail."

"If the young marshal gets angry with you, I will not spare you."
To be continued...