Chapter 1163 Huo Sanye’s little wife can’t move, whoever moves will die

   Chapter 1163 Huo Sanye’s little lady can’t move, whoever moves will die

  Su Jingshu’s delicate face showed a slight irritability, and when she looked at Rong Menglan and Song Qing in the corner downstairs again, she found that they were sitting beside them one big and one small.

   “Boom!”

   A dull sound resounded in the room.

   The wine glass in Su Jingshu’s hand fell on the carpet on the floor of the room.

The wine in the    glass spilled on the ground and was quickly absorbed by the precious carpet.

  Su Jingshu stared at the downstairs, her eyes trembling fiercely, her face full of disbelief, her eyes staring at the big and small sitting next to Rong Menglan downstairs in shock and horror.

   Time goes back ten minutes.

  Song Qing and Rong Menglan drank violently one cup at a time, and soon the wine on the table was wiped out by them.

   Looking at the expressions on their faces, they were actually not drunk at all, their faces were not red and they were not panting.

Song Qing gritted her teeth and looked at the cunning man like a fox in front of her. She wished she could take out all the wine in the bar, poured them all into the wine barrel, and then pressed Rong Menglan directly into it, completely making people drunk. Go to see the master.

   Before she could fully implement this idea, a man with a dignified and arrogant body with a child in his arms slowly approached.

   Seeing this person, Song Qing and Rong Menglan both widened their eyes.

   “Fuck!” Su Jingshu swears without image, and rubs her eyes with her hands.

   “I’m drunk?” Rong Menglan frowned tightly, pressing his hand on his side forehead, his face full of daze and doubt, and a trace of shock that could not be hidden appeared in his eyes.

   The man who approached with the child in his arms looked at them with a half-smiling expression. He walked up to Rong Menglan very naturally, and put the obedient child in his arms next to him and sat down.

   “Aren’t you dead?” Even if he was shocked, Rong Menglan’s tone remained calm. After thinking about it, he asked again, “Cheat to death?”

“impossible!”

   Without waiting for the new man to join them to speak, Song Qing was decisive.

   The person who came was Nangong Chang. Last year, because of his interest in Qin Ruan, he even further prepared to carry out malicious actions. The Huo family first learned that they had ruthlessly engaged the Nangong family.

   Later, the news of Nangong Chang’s death was like a danger signal to other families in the capital. Everyone knew that Mr. Huo’s little wife could not move, and whoever moved would die.

  Nangong Chang just exposed his thoughts about Qin Ruan, and before he could act, the Huo family took care of him with thunder, and he didn’t even save his own life.

   Now that he appeared in front of his eyes, the shock in Song Qing and Rong Menglan could not be expressed in words.

Nangong Chang raised his arms and put his arms around Rong Menglan’s shoulders, and sneered: “You cheated to die, I’m really dead, Huo Sanye’s methods are really cruel, but they are on the top of his heart. People got a little bit interested, and that guy killed me.”

   “Then what’s the matter with you now?” Rong Menglan raised her eyebrows, looking over Nangong Chang to the child sitting beside him.

The child is exquisite in appearance, with big eyes that do not have the clear light that belongs to a child, his eyes are cloudy like an old man in the late evening, and there is no emotion in his eyes, and there are two small horns on his head, like the horns of a young deer, it looks very cute.

  Rong Menglan stared at the two small edges and corners on the child’s head, and complained about what kind of dress this was.

  Nangong Chang saw that he was staring at his son and sat on his lap.

There was a frivolous smile on the corner of his lips, and he said to Rong Menglan and Song Qing, “You two have the same problem, one has incomplete memory recovery, and the other is in the early stage of memory recovery. The old acquaintances who can talk seem to be happy.”

   “You are not human!”

  Song Qing stared at Nangong Chang coldly, listening to his words that didn’t match the foreword, and said with a firm tone.

  Nangong Chang smiled and looked at her: “Aqing looks more humane.”

  Song Qing frowned: “Who are you?”

  Nangong Chang did not hide: “Dragon.”

   She knew about Song Qing of the Dragon Clan, but she was not very clear about the internal situation. Apart from the fact that Nangong Chang was the eldest son of the Nangong family, she did not know anything about other impressions.

   Meeting her vigilant gaze, Nangong Chang sneered: “Don’t think about it, the memory hasn’t recovered yet, take it slow, so as not to get into trouble.”

  While he was speaking, Rong Menglan stretched out a finger and touched Nangong Chang’s side face with no flaws.

   has temperature, hot.

  Rong Menglan muttered to himself, “It’s really a living person.”

  What Nangong Chang said, he didn’t understand a word, and when he saw the other party appear in front of him, he had a feeling of being drunk and dreaming.

   Hearing his whispers, Nangong Chang cursed and got up with his son in his arms and was about to leave.

  Rong Menglan stopped him: “Wait, do you know the current situation of the Nangong family?”

  Nangong Chang said with no emotion: “I don’t want to know.”

  Rong Menglan said to him, “Nangong’s house has been moved to the south.”

  Nangong Chang sneered and looked back at him calmly: “Oh, what does it have to do with me? The Nangong family will be defeated sooner or later. Even without my presence, they can’t stand in the capital, and they are already broken from the root.”

   Leaving those words behind, Nangong Chang strode away with his son whose eyes were cloudy and confused.

   Su Jingshu, who was in the room on the second floor, ran out of the door like a madman when he saw Nangong Chang leaving with the child in his arms.

   She stepped on high heels of several centimeters on her feet, and she walked like a fly. It was too late to wait for the elevator, and she ran directly to the stairs.

   But no matter how fast she was, it couldn’t be faster than the speed at which Nangong Chang shuttled through the crowd and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

   Waiting for Su Jingshu to search all over the bar lobby, even the outside of the bar several times, but did not see Nangong Chang and the child.

   Her hands were trembling, her eyes were covered with a shadowy light, and she instructed Bei Jinzhou, who was standing beside him with a worried expression: “Turn out the surveillance!”

  Su Jingshu stood at the entrance of the bar, blown by the hot summer wind, and there was a fine layer of sweat on her forehead.

   At this time, several luxury black cars were parked at the entrance of the bar, and the graceful bodies had the Huo family totem logo.

   In the second car, the person in the back seat opened the door and got out of the car.

  Huo Yirong wore very casual clothes tonight, with an open neckline of her shirt, light-colored casual trousers, and her hair was not specially groomed. The bangs fell on her forehead at will, looking both age-reduced and wanton, with a yuppie temperament.

   He was standing beside the car, and at a glance he saw Su Jingshu standing at the door of the bar with a lost soul and a pale face.

  Thinking of the video this woman sent him, his face sank, and he strode towards the other party.

   He asked the first sentence of the meeting: “Where is Song Qing?”

  Su Jingshu raised her eyes and saw that there was no surprise in front of him as he stood in front of him, but he no longer had the teasing look on his face that he used to watch the show.

   Her pale lips parted slightly: “It’s inside.”

   The voice is still shaking, like in the cold winter, the teeth are chattering.

  But it is obviously midsummer right now, even at night, the heat can’t stop the heat from covering the whole body, making people feel dry.

  Huo Yirong saw that something was wrong with her, and asked casually, “What’s wrong with you?”

   (end of this chapter)