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Chapter 933 Turn over and sing!

Just for the person who buys it!

"You use me as an experiment, try it, I'm not afraid of death! If you bet wrong, Huo Muchen and I will die together. I won't blame you."

Although Bu Yan didn't agree, seeing Song Ci's panicked and nervous eyes, he could only nod his head and draw blood for Song Ci himself before asking Song Ci: "Third sister-in-law, what are you going to do now?"

A strong killing intent flashed across Song Ci's eyes: "Arrest Gu Qingjia's family and force her to reveal the ingredients, no matter how much."

"Okay, then you know about this, does Third Brother know about it?"

"He lied to me, and I don't want to tell him!" Song Ci couldn't help but feel calm, and left the hospital with Lu Ziyan: "Third sister-in-law, you already know, how are you going to face third brother now?

Third brother doesn’t want you to know the last thing.”

Song Ci's eyes were slightly red, and he took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, I understand what you mean. You must have done it on purpose today!"

Lu Ziyan's heart skipped a beat!

"Even if you did it on purpose, I still want to thank you. I can't bear the pain of Huo Muchen alone. I am also very happy to be with him, so I don't hate you. I also hope that you can find someone who likes each other in the future and be happy and healthy.

Live the rest of your life." Song Ci looked at him with a bitter smile on his lips: "Lu Ziyan, please do a few things for me."

Lu Ziyan saw Song Ci's bright and determined gaze, and felt inexplicably panic: "Third sister-in-law, can you not act like you are giving last words? Just give me your instructions directly if you have anything to say."

"You can help me find a church, and then help me find a place where wedding photos can be taken, and a lawyer." Song Ci's expression was extremely grim, and his voice was so soft that it could be ignored: "Help me find a few craftsmen who can build

Cemetery craftsmen.”

Song Ci remembered: In her previous life, she was buried in the Huo Garden by Huo Muchen, which was also the place where they fell in love. It was a pity that the housekeeper's flower seeds had not grown yet, so she had to replace them in the cemetery.

Lu Ziyan's heart felt cold and he subconsciously refused: "Third sister-in-law, what are you talking about!"

"You have to be prepared, right?" Song Ci tilted his head and smiled, and tears fell down. He clenched his hands into fists, and veins stretched out at his joints: "I don't want Huo Muchen to be lonely alone.

.

His legs are so long, what if I run slower and can't keep up with him?"

"Third sister-in-law...I, I'm sorry for you." Lu Ziyan's eyes were scarlet and his voice was hoarse.

Song Ci laughed: "I don't blame you. Your happiness in the future is the greatest gratification for Huo Muchen and me. Life is already so bitter, you have to have a taste of sweetness, right?"

Lu Ziyan was silent. When the car arrived at Huoyuan, everything seemed gloomy and depressing.

Huo Muchen was wearing black pajamas and stood at the door facing the cold wind. He looked straight at Lu Ziyan as he saw Song Ci off the car. He stepped over with his long legs and directly held Song Ci firmly in his arms, burying his handsome face deeply in his arms.

In the hollow of her neck, deep fear rolled in her throat: "Where have you been? As soon as I woke up, you were gone."

"I'm here, I've always been here, Mr. Huo." Song Ci patted him on the shoulder, pretending that nothing happened.

"Where have you been?" Huo Muchen came back to his senses, distanced himself from her, and saw that her forehead was bleeding. A flash of anger and panic flashed in his eyes: "What happened to your forehead! Did you go to the hospital?

!”

Song Ci's arms were tightly strangled. Seeing that he was nervous but still refused to tell the truth, he really wanted to blow his head off!

She pretended to be dissatisfied, swallowed all the tears in her stomach, and glared at him deliberately: "Yes! Yesterday, I helped you back to the master bedroom, but you were too strong and I fell down and hit the coffee table!

I just sat on the ground crying and asked you to hug me, but you laughed at me if you didn’t hug me, which made me mad!"

Huo Muchen: "..."

Why is he not impressed?

Huo Muchen remembered that he always drank well. Even when he was drunk, he would only hug Song Ci and talk love. Why would he laugh at her?

Song Ci was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so he emphasized it again: "You had to drag me to the master bedroom, and pushed me down on the sofa in a hurry. As a result, Lu Ziyan suddenly came in, and then I was so scared that I pushed you away and fell.

, it hurts."

She pointed to her wound: "It's right here, Huo Muchen! Please help me take a look, I'm almost dying of pain.

You are still sitting on the sofa, not comforting me, and even laughing at me."

A flash of embarrassment flashed across Huo Muchen's stern face, and he thought solemnly: "If he is really with Song Ci, it would be reasonable for him to be discovered by Lu Ziyan.

Maybe he was really drunk to laugh at her!"

"Huo Muchen, you are still thinking about it now. Shouldn't you come over to comfort me at this time?" Song Ci stared at him with her bright eyes, looked at him pitifully, and said with a flat mouth: "Don't you still think about it?

admit?"

"No, it's not." After Huo Muchen got over his hangover, he rubbed his temples and said in a deep voice, "You've wronged my family and I'm sorry, okay?"

"Then why don't you kiss me?"

"good."

Huo Muchen lowered his head and kissed her wound gently, his sharp eyes fixed on Lu Ziyan: "Still looking?"

Lu Ziyan's expression was unnatural, and he was also beating his head in his heart. He had never known that Song Ci's acting skills were so good that even Huo Muchen could deceive him!

No wonder Huo Muchen doesn't dare to go home?

Even if Huo Muchen tried to hide it in every possible way, he could not hide it for long!

"I don't want to look, I don't dare to look. Third brother, I suddenly remembered that there is something else going on at the company, so I will leave immediately." Lu Ziyan fled into the car as if running away, and asked the driver to turn around and leave.

Song Ci nestled in Huo Muchen's arms. Seeing that the man's brows could turn black juice, he laughed: "You're not jealous of Lu Ziyan, are you?

The person he likes is not me, he likes fellow student Tang Su."

"Is he worthy of me?" Huo Muchen's words were unconsciously overbearing, and he hugged the person and led him to the villa: "Not to mention, you have been mine since childhood!"

"overbearing!"

"I'm just being domineering to you alone!"



Song Ci simply took a hot bath, sat cross-legged on the bed, and looked at the man in pajamas sitting on the single sofa with his face drawn: "Do you want to sit on the sofa all night?"

"No." Huo Muchen was afraid that he would lose control after drinking and bite the little girl's face... "I'll put you to sleep first, be good."

"You don't need to coax me. You didn't coax me today, but you still hurt me! If you don't hold me to sleep now, I will ignore you for the rest of my life!" Song Ci threatened the man with a straight face, without any ambiguity!

I don’t know why, maybe because she knew she was going to die? Or something, she became inexplicably bold!

Huo Muchen was yelled at, and he pinched the bridge of his nose with his two slender finger bones, a little helpless: "Xiao Ci, you are very brave today. You don't dare to talk back to me normally."

"That's because you were wrong. Why can the wrong person be so confident?" Song Ci pointed his little finger at Huo Muchen's forehead: "I've been squeezed for too long, and now I'm going to stand up and sing!"
Chapter completed!
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