Li Tingyu stretched out his hand to push Nangong Yu, "Nangong Yu, calm down. Come on, I'm still Mrs. Huo. If we are photographed like this, it will be another uproar. Then Huo Beichen will see him..."

"Huo Beichen, Huo Beichen, listen to the rain. Have you found that your mouth is full of Huo Beichen recently!"

Li listened to the rain and froze.

Nangong Yu's chest began to rise and fall, "listen to the rain, do you like Huo Beichen?"

Li Tingyu lowered his eyes and said, "no, I don't like him. I'll divorce him. I have something else to do. Let's go first."

At this time, a taxi came. Li Tingyu opened the door and got into the car.

……

Li Tingyu is sitting in the back seat. She looks at Nangong Yu's moving figure through the rearview mirror. Her former lover has long been beyond recognition.

Does she like Huo Beichen?

What Huo Chen thought was that he had not hurt his feelings in Beichen except that he had been in Beichen for more than 20 years.

As for liking

She doesn't like him.

"Mrs. Huo, where are you going?" Then the driver in front asked.

Li listened to the rain and said, "take me to the airport, I..."

Li listens to Yu's words and suddenly stops. She suddenly raises her eyes vigilantly and looks at the driver wearing a cap in front, "how do you know I'm Mrs. Huo's?"

The driver in front didn't answer, but Li listened to the rain and fainted slowly.

……

When Li Tingyu opened her eyes again, she found herself kidnapped. She was trapped in a sealed room with an acquaintance next to her, Mrs. Huo.

Mrs. Huo, who used to be so elegant and arrogant, is now tied up. Her clothes are messy and very embarrassed. "Zhou Qiong, please let me go. What do you want to do? I'm Huo Beichen's mother. When Beichen finds here, he will let you die without a place to bury."

Li Tingyu raised his eyes and saw Zhou Qiong in front of him.

It was Zhou Qiong who kidnapped them.

With delicate light makeup and high heels, Zhou Qiong came to Mrs. Huo and slapped her in the face.

When did Mrs. Huo, who was always so high and powerful, suffer such abuse?

"Zhou Qiong, how dare you beat me? You're really against heaven. How dare you beat me, you little bitch! I'm not finished with you!"

As soon as Mrs. Huo's voice fell, Zhou Qiong raised her hand again and slapped Mrs. Huo in the face.

This time, Mrs. Huo's face was covered with two bright red palm prints, and blood came out of her mouth. It was terrible.

Zhou Qiong snorted coldly, with cold resentment in her eyes. "Mrs. Huo, I'll slap you in the face if you say a word. Anyway, I have plenty of time to torture you."

"You!" Mrs. Huo gritted her teeth, but this time she was smart and didn't answer back, "Zhou Qiong, what do you want to do? Huo Tianhao is not Beichen's son, and Beichen hasn't touched you. Our Huo family has given your mother and son a way to live. Why do you kidnap now? It's against the law!"

"Give me a way to live? Bah, I have no way to live! My whole life has been ruined by your Huo family!"

Zhou Qiong's mood became very excited, "I hate your Huo family and all of you. Your husband is nothing. He also deserves it. I'm his daughter-in-law. He ruined my innocence. Huo Beichen knows that my stomach is a wild seed. He's seen my jokes for so many years. I'm not as good as a cat and dog at his feet!"

"And you, Mrs. Huo, who is high above, turn your face faster than turn a book. Your heart is dark and ugly. Your Huo family has been moldy and rotten. I wish all of you would die!"

Then Zhou Qiong had a knife in her hand. She stabbed it into Mrs. Huo's stomach.

When the fresh blood splashed out, Mrs. Huo was so surprised that her eyes almost fell off. A few seconds later, she screamed like a pig.

Li listened to Yu's heart beating as she watched. She knew that Zhou Qiong was crazy in front of her. Don't say hello when she stabbed her knife. She didn't even blink her eyelids.

Li Tingyu didn't want to see Mrs. Huo die by her side. She quickly said, "enough, Zhou Qiong, stop. You can turn back now."

Zhou Qiong took out the knife, and Mrs. Huo fell down with blood. Her scarlet and resentful eyes looked at Li Tingyu, and then she took the knife with blood in her hand and gestured on Li Tingyu's face, looking crazy, "Li Tingyu, where on earth are you better than me? I can't compare with Tang Mo'er. Why did I lose to you? Is it because of your beautiful and chic face? I'll scratch you now and make you ugly, okay?"

Li Tingyu knew that Mrs. Huo's blood was on the knife. The strong fishy smell of blood penetrated into her nose and made her want to vomit, but she resisted, "Zhou Qiong, as a woman, I sympathize with you. I know you don't want to turn back and want to die together, but have you ever thought about it? You're not alone, you have a son."

When it comes to her son, Zhou Qiong is stiff.

Li Tingyu knew that he had stabbed Zhou Qiong in the pain. "Zhou Qiong, your son doesn't know anything. About the previous generation, do you intend to deliver it to him in such a bloody and cruel way? Have you ever thought that everything you do is telling him what kind of unbearable birth he has? Have you ever thought that he can accept a mother who kills people?"

Zhou Qiong smiled and smiled. She shed tears. She knelt on the ground, crying and laughing, "Tianhao, I'm sorry, it's mom who's sorry for you..."

Soon, Zhou Qiong raised her hand. Her smile in tears was very gloomy and terrible, "but don't you superimpose all the misfortunes of Tianhao and me on me?"

Why don't you look for Huo Beichen, since she doesn't have much pain? Why don't you look for Huo Beichen instead of worrying about all her pain

Zhou Qiong obviously didn't expect Li Tingyu to say such a thing. She was stunned and laughed, "Li Tingyu, you are really different! Do you think I didn't find Huo Beichen?"

At this time, the door of the room was kicked open and said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived and Huo Beichen came.

Zhou Qiong quickly got up. "Huo Beichen, you finally came. You sent someone to send me back and planned to ban me. I sneaked out and brought your mother and your wife. Isn't it a surprise, ha ha ha."

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