C95

CHAPTER 95 - DIE HER DEATH

Huo Ting and Nan Qiankun stayed in the office for a while before they left. From Huo Ting's pace, it seemed that he was very anxious. He even managed to detect a hint of jubilation in Huo Ting's expression.

Gu Qiao was not satisfied. She stood up and moved her muscles and bones. She felt that she had been squatting for too long, and her body had been folded as if it had fallen apart.

In his heart, however, there was a burning rage. Gu Qiao's eyes landed on Huo Ting's table. It was as if her gaze wanted to burn a hole in the table!

There was a computer on the table next to a photograph of a woman standing beside Huo Ting on the Champs-Elysées, her lips red and her teeth white as the afternoon sun.

White clothes, black hair, a meter long shallow pear vortex at the corner of her lips. How could Gu Qiao not recognize it? That woman was the Southern Bridge from her university days.

Why do all the men around me like the South Bridge?

Gu Qiao was unable to suppress the hatred in her heart. She swept the photos on the table away and tightly gritted her teeth. She was not willing to accept it.

Even if she couldn't get Yu Cen Ran, even if she married Huo Ting, she had never hated him so much. Gu Qiao felt that her entire life was ruined by the South Bridge. She wanted the South Bridge to pay the price!

With that in mind, she opened her contact list. After searching for a long time, she found a number and dialed it. However, the reply she received was "Hello, the number you dialed was temporarily unanswered".

Gu Qiao's eyes stared deeply at the phone's screen. After a long while, she threw the phone to the ground with a "pa" sound. The fragile metal fuselage was instantly smashed into pieces.

On Huo Ting's side, they drove all the way from the Huo Group to the Yu Family villa. Before Huo Ting even got a few steps closer, a group of valiant men in black came up and stopped Huo Ting. "Sir, please leave."

Huo Ting snappily replied, "I'm a citizen. No one has the right to interfere with my personal freedom!"

The person in the lead said, "This area is Mr. Yu's private villa. If you trespass, we have the right to call the police."

Huo Ting frowned, then pointed at a passing car. "Then why can they go there?"

"The mountain roads here are also invested by Mr. Yu. If you want to go there, just drive there. However, one more step and you won't be able to."

Huo Ting's lips quivered a few times. Then, he opened his mouth and closed it again. He was left speechless.

Opening the car door, Huo Ting sat in the driver's seat like a deflated balloon. He hadn't come to the South Bridge in a while, and didn't know that Yu Cen Ran would be so wary of him that he even sent people to specifically block his view of the South Bridge.

After sitting in the car for half an hour, Huo Ting stubbed out the last cigarette. He half opened the window, threw the cigarette out and took a final look in the direction of the Yu Family villa. He pursed his lips, started the engine, and drove away.

On the other side, Gu Qiao happened to step on the red Hate Sky High and took a taxi. Finally, she stopped at a place and took out a red note from her bag. "Here, you don't need to find zeros."

The taxi driver shouted, "Hold on, miss. A hundred yuan is not enough!"

She stopped and opened the zipper on her famous wallet. She looked at the only bill that was quietly lying inside, gritted her teeth, took it out, and added: "Find zero, not a single cent less."

Master, "…"

Ever since she was married to Huo Ting, not only had she been placed under house arrest by Huo Ting, but she had also been locked up financially. Other than the credit card Huo Ting had given her, all of her other credit cards had been frozen.

Gu Qiao could use the card Huo Ting gave her, but once she swiped the card, the phone message would automatically be sent to Huo Ting's phone. Coincidentally, Gu Qiao didn't want him to know where she was.

This area was filled with high-class villas, and the scenery was beautiful. There were fewer and fewer cars as they moved deeper in, just like the Huo house. These rich people didn't like their own houses to be noisy, God knows how much they liked the bustling downtown.

In these days of Huo Ting's house arrest, Gu Qiao's memories of her life in the Hilton became increasingly nostalgic. Although she was rich, she was now lifeless, and as she walked, she resisted the boundless silence in her heart.

They continued to walk for some distance when suddenly, a wave of women's curses rang out, becoming clearer and clearer. Gu Qiao walked up and hid in a corner to take a look, it was Xue Yuwei. "Trash, what are you waiting for if you can't even do this little thing? Get lost!"

Although her face was painted with exquisite makeup, it was still difficult to hide her exhaustion. Xue Yuwei raised her hand and pressed it against her temple. At her feet were all shattered pieces of porcelain.

She turned around and called for her aunt to come out and clean up. At this moment, her phone suddenly rang again, startling Xue Yuwei. She retreated a few steps and stepped on the pile of porcelain: "Ah!"

The sharp piece of porcelain scraped against his skin. First, it was a white streak, and then, more and more drops of blood began to seep out. It was a rather frightening sight to behold.

Xue Yuwei was about to die from anger. She pressed the call button and cursed without knowing what was being said, "I told you to do something, you won't lose any money. Cen Ran told you to scram. Just scram, and you still have to give me up!"

After a pause, Xue Yuwei continued, "Now that Cen Ran knows that I was the one who ordered it, and that you haven't completed your task yet, and still have the nerve to ask me for money, do you have any shame?"

Xue Yuwei was still cursing at him when the servant hurriedly knelt at her feet and applied medicine on her. Xue Yuwei was annoyed as she kicked the servant aunt to the side and then sat down on a chair, rolling her eyes.

At this time, a black shadow covered Xue Yuwei from top to bottom. The other party's voice was gentle and slightly smiling. "Miss Xue, why are you in such a bad mood today?"

Xue Yuwei focused her mind, but the direction of the reflected light was not clear. She was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that it was a coincidence. "What are you doing here?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Qiao put away her smile. Her tone was not very good, "What, did you do something shameful and not even accept my call? Are you so unwilling to see me?"

Xue Yuwei harrumphed and didn't even look at him. "Gu Qiao Jiao, why did you come looking for me instead of being your Mrs. Huo? If I remember correctly, my relationship with you isn't good enough that you need to answer the phone, right?"

After pausing for a moment, Xue Yuwei picked up her teacup and took a sip of scented tea. "Do you want me to call you every night and tell you a bedtime story?"

"Xue Yuwei, don't be so sarcastic and sarcastic here. Don't forget who was the reason why I came to this place. Even if I marry Huo Ting, I still love Cen Ran, and I can leave even if I get married. As long as the time is ripe."

Hearing Cen Ran's address, Xue Yuwei felt a bit uncomfortable. She frowned and pointed towards the door, "Have you finished talking, Mrs. Huo? If you have nothing else to say, please leave!"

Xue Yuwei was still drinking tea. Her manicured hand was curled into a blue and white finger, and she was very relaxed while pinching the handle of the teacup. Gu Qiao who was by her side clenched her hand, and a hint of hatred flashed in her eyes.

If Xue Yuwei hadn't set up a trap for Gu Qiao and Huo Ting, one mistake and one mistake, things wouldn't have ended up like this.

Gu Qiao Qiao not only hated the South Bridge, she also hated Xue Yuwei. She said that she wanted to join hands to deal with the South Bridge, but she was always digging holes for her. She wanted to kill two birds with one stone and at the same time eliminate Gu Qiao Qiao as her potential rival in love.

Now that Gu Qiao had coincidentally become Huo Ting's woman, Xue Yuwei felt that the crisis had been resolved.

He sat down at the bottom of his skirt and even ignored Xue Yuwei's gaze. He picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea: "Xue Yuwei, don't be in such a hurry to drive people away. Since I'm already here, why don't we have a good chat? What do you think?"

"Hur hur, not much." Xue Yuwei disdained him and curled her lips. "Gu Qiuqiao, there's nothing much to talk about with you."

"Are you sure? "If I were to tell you, I know some bad news about the South Bridge." As he dragged out his sentence, the corner of his mouth hooked up into a proud smile when he saw Xue Yuwei's sudden gaze of interest.

Xue Yuwei was betrayed by Julie, and Yu Cen Ran was now very wary of her. On the other hand, Yu Cen Ran's father had very high expectations for Xue Yuwei. She didn't want Yu ChengHui to see her to death, but there was no progress at all.

Xue Yuwei was at a loss of what to do, she did not expect the good news to come knocking on her door. Xue Yuwei quickly asked, but as it happened, she suddenly became suspicious and asked Xue Yuwei to transfer a credit card to her.

Only then did Gu Ruoyun slowly open her mouth and tell Xue Yuwei about what she had heard in Huo Ting's office that day. She was shocked and a little doubtful: "The news has been confirmed, is it true?"

Gu Qiao delicately shook her head, but she was very sure. "The old man who came to find Huo Ting is South Bridge's father. How could he not know about his daughter's situation? Could it be fake?"

If it was real, Xue Yuwei thought, then maybe this truth was enough for South Bridge to experience the taste of pain. This way, the benefits of the world couldn't be monopolized by South Bridge itself, so why would she get Yu Cen Ran's sole favor?

But on the other hand, Xue Yuwei was a little unhappy.

Since there was an inside story, why didn't Uncle Yu explain it to him? Did he forget, did it feel irrelevant, or did he feel that he was not trustworthy, but in reality, Yu ChengHui's heart was still on guard against him?

Xue Yuwei clenched her fists. There was a voice in her mind that told her not to think too much into it. She could trust Uncle Yu.

Once again releasing her fist, Xue Yuwei's immovable expression changed into a proud smile, "Since we know of this great news, how can we let that slut, Nanqiao, get away with it?"

Gu Qiao pursed her lips and laughed: "Seems like we're on the same side again. I need to think of a way to let South Bridge have a taste of what it feels like to fall and it's best if we just throw her to death!"