Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

He Ci's laughter was shrill and piercing.

Every sound stimulated Lu Qiao's sensitive and fragile nerves.

"If there is such a thing as retribution in this world, then you should have died long ago."

"Why should I die? I'm still waiting to see you abandoned by Huo Yan..."

He Ci raised her lips, her attitude made her teeth itch with hatred, "After all, you are not worthy of him at all. Only I can be worthy of such an excellent person as him."

Lu Qiao: "..."

I don't know why He Ci has such a big obsession with Huo Yan.

Huo Yan never even looked at her, but she was so obsessed with ghosts that she regarded him as a god.

I'm really out of my mind.

"Really? With the appearance of this lunatic now, he is worthy of him?"

"Lu Qiao, you!"

He Ci gritted his teeth with hatred, "It's just a blind man, your family is sharp-tongued, and you will be beaten to death sooner or later!"

When Lu Qiao is strong, he is strong, and his aggressiveness rises sharply, "I am the one who should be beaten to death when I am a cheap person."

Her words were stinging, "Even if I will be beaten to death, it will be after you are beaten to death."

He Ci was about to be blown out of anger, "Lu Qiao, shut up, shut up!"

Struggling frantically, the bed was creaked by her.

"I'm blind but not blind, but you..."

Lu Qiao smiled, very ironically, "Please take a look at yourself in the mirror, a veritable lunatic, what do you think Huo Yan will think of you."

Huo Yan is her deathbed.

In one sentence, it hit her dead spot accurately.

She froze instantly.

"No, I'm not crazy, he won't dislike me, he's not that kind of person, no matter what I become, he will never dislike me..."

Looking up at the ceiling, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, moistening his temples silently.

With tears in his eyes, He Ci seemed to see the handsome young man he saw at the banquet.

He stretched out his hand to lift her up from the ground, who was making a fool of herself.

The crystal chandelier of the banquet was shining brightly behind him, and the boy was like a beautiful boy who came out of a cartoon.

Then, I missed my life.

Memory is the easiest thing to beautify. She was supported by him when she was in the most embarrassing, embarrassing and indignant time.

That moment was like what was described in a movie line.

"My ideal person is an unrivaled hero. One day, he will wear a golden armor and holy clothes and ride a cloud of seven colors to marry me."

This is what many girls dream of, and it is almost a perfect meeting with the one they love.

He Ci is also an ordinary girl, so she can't avoid it.

Wearing an elegant suit, he reached out to her and took her away from the embarrassing place.

Huo Yan is the peerless hero in He Ci's mind.

She has beautified his image countless times, and Huo Yan is her perfect young man.

She looked at Huo Yan in her imagination, and fell in love like crazy.

She had already got into the horns of the dead, and her paranoid thoughts twisted her into a crazy and gloomy appearance.

"Lu Qiao, you beloved bitch, go to death, go to death!"

He Ci was hysterical.

Lu Qiao suddenly lost interest.

The so-called love has blindfolded He Ci's eyes, she is hateful and pitiful.

From her body, Lu Qiao also saw his shadow.

Back then, she was not like the current He Ci, hopeless, but she was extremely persistent in loving Huo Yan.

Love is crazy.