Chapter 918

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Song Lishu kept her head down without any reaction. She didn't lift her heavy head until she heard the sound of slamming the door heavily. The huge room was empty, and Huo Baiyuan had already left.

The time of the prize was three days and three nights, but they only stayed here for one night, and it was over.

Song Lishu slowly turns his head and sees Huo Baiyuan's mobile phone and a pair of cheap rings on the head of the bed. He doesn't take them away.

Song Lishu suddenly felt as if he had been drained of all his strength. He leaned on the head of the bed and looked at the direction of the door.

At this moment, she finally had to admit that her dream woke up.

Last night, at the seaside, Huo Baiyuan told her that even if he woke up, he would still be by her side, hold her and love her.

However, the reality is not like this. He left without any concern. He didn't even remember who she was.

Sea breeze waves, white gulls flying from the sea level, people chasing on the beach, full of laughter.

Bearing the pain, song Lishu gets out of bed, picks up the clothes on the ground and puts them on. She picks up Huo Baiyuan's mobile phone and the pair of rings and puts them in the trunk.

After packing, she pushed the suitcase to the door. As soon as she opened the door, she saw two strange men standing outside. Before she could figure out what had happened, she saw the two men give way and a familiar figure appeared at the door.

It turned out to be Huo Yijun.

Song Lishu was surprised. He grasped the pull rod of the suitcase. Unexpectedly, Huo Yijun would suddenly appear here.

Did he see Huo Baiyuan? How much did he know about himself and Huo Baiyuan in the room?

Huo Baiyuan glanced at the woman beside him. He twisted his eyebrows in disgust and quickly looked away. He didn't want to see more.

It's crazy. What's going on?!

At this time, song Lishu moved for a moment. She slowly opened her sleepy eyes and saw the figure of the man sitting up, all over her scratches. Thinking of last night, song Lishu reddened her cheeks, bent up her lips, and her voice was lazy.

"Are you awake?"

The man suddenly turned his head, a pair of sharp eyes, instantly nailed the song Lishu.

Song Lishu was shocked by this look. She saw hatred, disgust and contempt from the man's eyes, but she didn't have the love she once had.

Suddenly, song Lishu seemed to realize something, but before she had time to think about it, she felt that her throat was tight and she couldn't breathe.

Huo Baiyuan grabs song Lishu's neck with one hand and presses her to the head of the bed. The back of song Lishu's head bumps against the wall. There's a bang, and her tears are coming out.

Huo Baiyuan's fierce eyes, as if to put her a knife, cold voice hiding a huge anger: "who are you?! You brought me here? "

Song Lishu's face was red. She looked at the man in front of her with her eyes. The cold and fierce face in front of her clearly showed tenderness and indulgence last night. Her thin lips were like knives. She said the most touching words.

She realized later that Huo Baiyuan had returned to normal. He changed back to the old Huo master, and was no longer her ah yuan.

Song Lishu pulled his lips. She didn't know whether she should cry or smile. She squeezed a voice out of her throat and said tentatively, "Huo... Huo, young master?"

Huo Baiyuan narrowed his narrow eyes: "do you know me?"