Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

Chapter 733: Self-conscious thing, kneeling to the Lord all the time!

  Chapter 733 Make yourself smart and kneel all the time!

  The third master put his arms around Qin Ruan and whispered in her ear: "your warning is irrelevant to them, even an inch."

   The sound of exhalation in his ear, the heat that came from it, was not very good for Qin Ruan.

   With her eyes down, she whispered, "How can there be."

  The third master put his arms around Qin Ruan's shoulders and whispered something in her ear.

   This obvious gesture of declaring made the corners of Erye Huo's lips twitch.

   He snorted softly and said dissatisfiedly: "These days, there are still people who take the initiative to break into the kennel to kill the dog, which is really unreasonable!"

   Qin Ruan blushed instantly when he heard the words.

   Mr. Huo raised his head and glanced at Huo Yirong, with a strong warning.

   His voice was light and slow, and the topic returned to Song Qing: "Song Qing is always a member of the Song family, don't make trouble..."

  In the view of the third master, even affiliated families should be given due respect.

  Huo Yirong twitched the corners of his lips, the arrogance and cold blood deep in his eyes could hardly be suppressed, but he obediently said, "I see, I didn't do anything to her either."

   never mentioned his previous killing intent towards Song Qing.

   If no one bothered just now, he would really kill her.

  …

  West courtyard.

   There are several small buildings side by side.

  This is the residence of the Huo family's dark guards.

  Huo Zhi came in a hurry, rushing upstairs as fast as the wind.

   After a few minutes, he rushed downstairs like a gust of wind and ran towards the small building where the second master was.

   She was holding a black, rope-like thing in her hand. Under the sunlight, there was a flash of light.

  Huo Zhi returned to the small building where Huo Yirong lived at the fastest speed.

   Her beautiful eyes looked at Song Qing, who was kneeling outside the door, shivering with cold, and her body was shaky.

  Huo Zhi pursed his lips tightly.

   She came to the Huo family at the age of six. She is 24 years old this year. It took more than ten years to climb to the position of the leader of the Huo family.

  Song Qing came to the Huo family at the age of sixteen, and it has been ten years now.

   Over the years, everyone in the Dark Guard Department can see that Song Qing's ability is higher than hers, and she is more suitable for the position of the leader of the Huo Family Dark Guard than her.

  Song Qing's ability is even fainter than that of Huo Chuan, she is the most powerful female among the dark guards.

   For so many years, Song Qing seems to have no sense of presence in the Dark Guard, but her achievements have attracted everyone's attention.

   She is always the one who gets the job done the best.

  Song Qing's ability is excellent, and her background is also envied by many other people in the dark guard. She is usually very low-key, as if she has no desires or desires.

   Whether it is her strength or her acting style, many people in the Dark Guard respect her.

   Huo Zhi is the same, she admires Song Qing a little more.

   The appointment of the second master to Fu's house last night was accompanied by Song Qing and one of Huo Zhi's men.

  Today's Song Qing's life-and-death disaster, Huo Zhi knew more about the inside story than anyone else except the parties involved.

  Song Qing violated the rules of the second master and disobeyed his orders.

   This is regarded as betrayal, it is a taboo and will be obliterated.

   Of course, Song Qing's background is no less than that of the four major families, the six major families, but also a small family.

   She is from the Song family and is destined to have more opportunities than others.

  In addition to being angry, the third master also kept a little calm and ordered Song Qing to be expelled from the Huo family.

   After so many years of hard work, she was thrown into **** by a word, how could Song Qing stand it.

   She knelt down and begged the third master, swearing that she would never disobey the order again.

  What a ruthless man the second master is, he never allows anyone to refute his decisions unless that person is the third master.

  Huo Zhi witnessed Song Qing's humble begging, witnessed strong people, and also had a scene of grief and tears.

   Second Master really wants to kill Song Qing.

   At that moment, not only she saw it, Huo Qiang and the other secret guards also understood.

   They didn't dare to speak out to dissuade them, which would only result in double the anger of the second master.

  Fortunately, the third master and his wife are here.

   Song Qing's life should not end.

  Huo Zhi walked silently to Song Qing who was kneeling on the ground.

   She stretched out her tightly clenched fist and sent it to Song Qing who was indifferent and ready to die.

  Huo Zhi slowly opened his palm to reveal what was hidden in his palm.

   It was a black rubber band with a black obsidian on the rope.

   "Sister Qing, I brought the things."

  Song Qing's wet hair, which was about to freeze, moved slightly, and she raised her head to reveal melancholy eyebrows.

   The extremely aggressive beauty was full of dead silence. When she saw the rubber band in Huo Zhi's palm, a gleam appeared in Song Qing's eyes, as if she saw the meaning of living.

   She reached out her hand tremblingly and took the headband from Huo Zhi's palm.

  Song Qing's fingers were not very neat, and it took a lot of effort for her trembling hand to put the rubber band on her wrist.

  The obsidian touched the back of her hand and fell firmly into the void between her wrists.

  Song Qing's heart fell gently.

   She seemed to twitch the corners of her lips.

  Huo Zhi was standing beside her, and it was not clear from the angle from which she was standing.

   When she wanted to see clearly, Song Qing returned to her expressionless, deadly silent appearance.

  Huo Zhi raised his eyes and looked into the hall, listening to the laughter of the second master teasing the two little masters, and said in a low voice, "Sister Qing, I'll go first, the third master will be fine with you today."

   responded to Huo Zhi with an inaudible low voice, no mood swings, just a um.

  Song Qing pressed her right hand between her left wrist and covered the black rubber band.

  Only the obsidian hanging in the void between the wrists emits a dull and bright light under the refracted sunlight.

  After Huo Zhi left, Song Qing moved her right hand away from her left wrist and stared at the headband.

   With no one else around, she pulled the corners of her lips, revealing an unnatural smile.

   The smile is not very good-looking, but it is better than the warmth, and the eyebrows and eyes are soft.

   The icy beauty was covered with thorns, revealing her soft ground.

  Song Qing held the rubber band between her wrists with her right index finger and thumb, and gently pulled until it reached the limit, and then slowly released her hand.

"Snapped!"

The    rubber band bounced back and slammed **** the flesh between Song Qing's wrists.

   That piece of skin quickly turned red.

  Song Qing didn't seem to feel the pain, she repeated the previous action again.

   Every time the rubber band bounced back, the dull sound and the faint tingling sensation from the wrist made Song Qing's lips curved more deeply.

  The abyss had already imprisoned her, imprisoned her limbs and restricted her movements.

   In this life, she will never be able to climb up again.

   Her body sank to the bottom of the abyss, and her soul was sacrificed to the light she pursued in this life.

  Song Qing stopped the small movements that were not painful or itchy to her, but made her calm.

  Outside at minus ten degrees, her kneeling posture is perfect and beautiful.

   She was ready for the worst.

   Twenty-six years have brought her through seven hardships in her life.

   No regrets in this life.

   died without regrets.

  In the hall.

  Huo Zhi walked in, Huo Yirong, who was talking to Mr. Huo, tilted his head and gave her a cold look.

   He asked in a low voice, "Where did the people go?"

  Huo Zhi stopped, bowed respectfully and replied, "Second Master, Sister Qing is kneeling outside the door."

   Qin Ruan, who was teasing Huo Yao, frowned and looked at the sky outside.

  Although the sun is shining, in this deep winter season, the outdoor temperature is more than minus ten degrees.

  Song Qing was soaked all over, just kneeling outside the door, even an iron man couldn't stand it.

   "Shut!"

  Huo Yirong sneered, the laughter was full of irony and cruelty: "Those who make themselves smart, kneel all the time if they love to kneel!"

  Huo Zhi's lips moved and looked up at Huo Qiang.

   In response to his slight shaking of his head, he didn't speak again.

   Qin Ruan saw the actions of the two in the bottom of his eyes, and a funny smile appeared on his face.

   Mr. Huo pinched her face and asked in a low voice, "What are you laughing at?"

   He clearly captured Qin Ruan's smile just now, full of deep meaning and a feeling of being ready to do bad things.

   Qin Ruan narrowed her beautiful eyes and shook her head gently at the third master.

   Ask for a monthly pass~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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