The Lu family was also forced to go bankrupt, and all their assets were blocked for doing illegal things!

It was only when the police were collecting assets that they realized that the Lu family was an empty shell and all the assets were missing!

However, a plot about a wealthy family is enough to cover up Song Ci’s enthusiasm for beating Xu Xinglan!

Song Ci and He Yan were also successfully suppressed from the hot search!

When Song Ci woke up in the morning, he was woken up by his cell phone ringing!

She yawned incomprehensibly. She looked up and saw her well-textured chest muscles. She couldn't help but stretched out her little hand to touch them. The corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, and she thought happily: "Men who work out are so handsome!"

Her husband has abdominal muscles and mermaid lines..."

As he was thinking about this, Song Ci unconsciously touched and touched, the little devil at the corner of his mouth awakened unconsciously, his cheeks became red unconsciously, and pink bubbles filled his head.

"Have you touched enough?" Huo Muchen's lazy voice came from above his head.

When Song Ci heard the man's voice, he suddenly withdrew his hand as if it had been burned.

However, before he could take his hand back, he was held down tightly by the man.

Huo Muchen rubbed the little girl's little hand: "Why, don't touch it anymore?"

Song Ci stuck out the tip of his tongue: "You are my husband, I can touch you if I want, okay?"

"Did I say no?"

Huo Muchen's slender fingers grabbed her soft little hand and placed it on the buttons of his black silk pajamas. His satisfied voice lingered in Song Ci's ear: "Instead of watching, why don't you take it off yourself?"

The temperature on Song Ci's face suddenly increased by dozens of degrees, turning red and feverish: "I don't~"

"I wasn't brave enough to touch it myself just now, but now I don't dare, kid?" Huo Muchen stretched out his hand and tapped the tip of the little girl's nose.

Song Ci tightened his nose and hummed: "Who says I don't dare!"

"If you dare, then come?"

Huo Muchen held Song Ci's waist. Suddenly, Song Ci lay on Huo Muchen's chest, and his legs unconsciously straddled both sides of his waist and abdomen!

This posture...

Song Cihong's ears felt hot, her clear deer eyes met the man's long and narrow eyes, and she turned her head: "I don't!

Huo Muchen, you just bullied me on purpose!"

"Kid, how many times do you want me to teach you that this is not bullying, it's love!" Huo Muchen's voice was intoxicating.

Song Ci was so dizzy from the smoke that she unconsciously pursed her lips: "Mr. Huo, I didn't remember it!"

"Then I'll teach you now, okay?"

The man's tail tone is stretched out, it's so sexy!

"What?"

Before Song Ci came back to his senses, Huo Muchen held his slender waist and turned him over, pressing him into the soft kingsize mattress.

Huo Muchen looked at her nervous and trembling eyelashes, curled his lips, lowered his head directly, put his thin lips against her soft lips, and pried her lips apart domineeringly.

His five fingers subconsciously searched for her clenched fist, and slowly intertwined with her ten fingers.

After a long while, until Song Ci lay panting in his arms and moaning softly, Huo Muchen reluctantly let go.

"Kid, do you understand now?" He rubbed Song Ci's red and swollen lips with his fingers and laughed evilly!

Song Bi said goodbye and refused to look at Huo Muchen: "No!"

"That seems to be my fault. I have to teach you twice more!" Huo Muchen lowered his head and kissed her again.

To the end of the kiss, Song Ci begged her not to, but as soon as she opened her mouth, Huo Muchen kissed her without giving Song Ci a chance.

Early in the morning, the two of them stayed in bed for a long time.

When Huo Muchen saw that the little girl in his arms did not dare to talk back, he let go of her with satisfaction and got out of bed.

Song Ci watched helplessly as the man opened his pajamas, exposing his abdominal muscles, and slowly buttoned up his pajamas.

She couldn't wait to tear it apart!

Song Ci suddenly felt so ashamed, and suddenly covered himself with a quilt, not even looking at Huo Muchen.

Seeing her suddenly shy look, Huo Muchen chuckled softly: "Don't get up? Don't you want to go to the hospital to see someone?"

Song Ci covered his head with the quilt, rolled back and forth in the quilt, wrapped himself in the quilt, and said muffledly in the quilt: "I want to stay in bed again!"

"Don't want to read the news about the Lu family?" Huo Muchen took out a set of clothes from the closet, put them next to the bed, and then walked directly to the bathroom to pour the toothpaste and water for someone else.

After he simply washed up, he saw that the little girl was still wrapped in the quilt. After frowning slightly, he sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the quilt away with his big palm. When he saw Song Ci, whose face was flushed with stuffiness, he raised the corners of his lips: "Still.

Can't afford it?"

"I don't want to move."

"I'll carry you to wash up."

"Yeah." Song Ci nodded obediently and asked him again: "You just said what happened to Lu Huaike. Is he dead?"

"Dead."

A strong murderous intent flashed across the man's eyes, and he said calmly.

Not only did he die, he was killed in front of Mrs. Lu!

If you dared to take away his small words in front of him in your previous life, then you should pay back the pain tenfold in this life!

"Did he die after being stabbed by An Lina?" Song Ci asked.

"No, she doesn't have this ability." Huo Muchen's eyes were deep. He watched Song Ci lower his head and brush his teeth obediently. He suddenly hugged her slim waist from behind, bit the tip of her ear, and said, "This revenge has been avenged!"

Song Ci's body stiffened suddenly and he spat out all the mouthwash. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Huo Muchen say, "Want to know how he died?"

Song Ci: "..."

No matter how he died, Lu Huaike was in pain before his death.

"Xiao Ci doesn't know, how about I tell Xiao Ci?" Huo Muchen's voice was low and close to her ear, word by word, as if bitten on the edge of a knife: "Lu Huaike signed the body.

Donation form, organs were donated after death.”

"!"

The same way she died in her previous life!

"What a pity."

"?"

"I didn't let him live! Only by living to endure this kind of pain can we Xiao Ci feel relieved, right?" Huo Muchen turned his head and wiped the toothpaste foam from the corner of her mouth with water.

"Why are you so dumbfounded?"

Huo Muchen looked at Song Ci's dull eyes, which was a little cute.

Song Ci blinked and asked nervously, "You didn't do anything, did you?"

"No."

Huo Muchen gave her a firm answer, which completely relieved Song Ci.

Song Ci wiped his face, and then threw himself into his arms: "Huo Muchen, don't... do it yourself, they are not worth it!"

She originally thought: "If Lu Huaike dies, she will feel comfortable if she dies in the same way as she did in her previous life, but in the end, she is not happy at all!"

"I know it's not worth it."

But for you, he is willing!

"The Lu family is now bankrupt, and all the Lu family's property has been transferred to Tangcheng, so the next group to be exploited is Tangcheng, right?"

Song Ci asked.

Huo Muchen took the little girl to the bedside. She sat down, with the sun behind her making her even warmer.

"Yes, so are you afraid?"
Chapter completed!