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Chapter 560 Chapter 578--Chapter 580 He was really irritated by her
Huo Qingxuan closed his eyes.

The humming vibration stimulated her eardrums little by little, slowly pulling her out of the chaotic thoughts.

She opened her eyes, and through the hazy moonlight coming in through the window, she saw clearly the man above her.

Looking at that face alone, it is absolutely upside down.

She stared at him for a long time, her vision gradually became blurred and wet, and she didn't know why she felt aggrieved when she thought of her sadness in the past few years, and she wanted to cry.

Thoughts rushed into her mind like a flood that had been vented.

I remember the year when Huo Shichen was imprisoned, she fell from the aloof Miss Huo to the altar in a blink of an eye.

When she was desperate, she was almost defiled by an old man for money.

The old man had a greasy face, fat head, big ears, bald head, beer belly, big yellow teeth showing when he squinted his eyes and smiled at her, and he also had a bad breath that was disgusted by tobacco and alcohol all the year round.

Huo Qingxuan thought at that time, if she was really forced by that old man, she would die.

Although many times she is a person who has no principles and doesn't care about anything, but at that time, she was hypocritical and didn't want to sell her body.

Huo Shichen didn't look good at all when he was bad, but at least he looked good and had a good figure.

So this time, should she be thankful for something?
Huo Qingxuan started thinking wildly again.

Huo Shichen narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of anger on his sharp-edged face under his short hair.

At this time, she was distracted?

The slender, bony fingertips pinched the woman's jaw and lifted her up, forcing her to meet his gaze.

Perhaps it was because of the gloomy look in the dark eyes that made Huo Qingxuan shudder spinelessly.

"You should know that I don't like women distracted at this time."

Huo Qingxuan was stunned for a few seconds, and then he laughed belatedly, with a hint of naughty in his soft voice.

"I'm not like Mr. Huo. I can still talk to women when my fiancee calls. After all, my skin is not as thick as Mr. Huo's. "

Huo Shichen gritted his teeth, and furrowed his brows deeply. The phone was indeed still ringing, which sounded a bit ironic.

Huo Qingxuan hooked the corners of his lower lips without leaving any trace, and smiled softly, his winking eyes like silk, which stimulated Huo Shichen even more.

He got out of bed irritably, picked up the mobile phone that was thrown aside, stared at the number on the screen with cold eyes, and then picked up the phone.

It wasn't too far away, but Huo Qingxuan didn't hear him say anything. Most of the time, he just used the word 'um' and 'good' in a perfunctory way.

In less than 2 minutes, the call ended.

Huo Qingxuan, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, heard a very small movement.

He is getting dressed.

Should be leaving?
Huo Qingxuan struggled to sit up from C, and glanced at the man who was about to go out.

"I'm going back to Haishi tomorrow."

Huo Shichen's back stiffened slightly, and the hand on the doorknob also stopped moving.

His silence made Huo Qingxuan very confused.

"If you refuse to promise me, I will definitely make it impossible for you to marry Miss Siya. I don't have to give up the life, but I must be free. If I can't get freedom, then... even if I take this life, I won't marry you." Make you feel better!"

Huo Qingxuan didn't know how much turmoil he had caused in Huo Shichen's heart when he blurted out.

Not even life for freedom?

It's ridiculous to think that she can control him?
Huo Shichen curled the corners of his lips mockingly, and the corners of his eyes and brows seemed to be full of contempt and sarcasm.

But behind the sarcasm, there was a suppressed bitterness that inadvertently spread, as if a hand had reached into his heart and was tightly grabbing it.

In an instant, the scene of her jumping down from the second floor like a bird was recurring in Huo Shichen's mind over and over again.

He took a deep breath, and the sound of his heavy breathing was particularly prominent in this quiet bedroom.

Huo Qingxuan thought he was going to lose his temper again.

But she's used to being willful and reckless, so she can't control her mouth when she's about to die.

"Oh, I know, you don't care if I die or not, but... what do you think if I die at your wedding with Miss Siya?"

"Huo, Qing, Xuan." He called her name word by word.

There was a blazing flame in his eyes.

Huo Qingxuan met his gaze abruptly, and said calmly: "If you don't want to give me freedom, and don't want me to die at your wedding, then you'd better kill me now."

He was really irritated by her!

"You think I dare not, huh?"

When the words fell to the ground, his hands grabbed her neck like iron palms, and he squeezed hard.

The pain of suffocation came suddenly, Huo Qingxuan blushed, and his eyes were black and dizzy.

At the moment when she was about to lose consciousness, what she thought was that it would be a relief and a pleasure to die like this.

But somewhat sad.

She had expected many ways to die, but she never expected that in the end, she would be strangled to death by Huo Shichen, the man who had raised her for more than ten years.

She closed her eyes in despair and powerlessness, she didn't even have the strength to struggle, but she didn't intend to struggle.

Although she was fully prepared, she still shed a few physical tears because the feeling of suffocation was too uncomfortable.

Cold and wet tears flowed down the corners of her eyes slowly, and dripped onto the back of Huo Shichen's hands.

Huo Shichen's body froze severely.

The rationality that was originally impacted by anger seemed to be poured with cold water at this moment.

His hand shook violently as if being electrocuted, and he let go of the hand that was holding her neck.

Damn, I almost killed her...

"cough!"

Huo Qingxuan coughed, and limply lay down on her stomach. She closed her eyes and her mind was muddled.

But only the sense of collapse on the verge of death is particularly clear.

She raised her eyelids with difficulty, and looked at the man who was still standing by the bed, "Why don't you work harder?"

She asked very seriously.

Because she really wanted to know what was the reason for his sudden letting go.

Unexpectedly, what he got was his flirtatious sneer.

"I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty."

(End of this chapter)