Huo Shao's wrongly married sweet wife

Ning Qian's voice sounded again.

She just looked at Ning Xiaoqian with a cold light in her eyes.

If she could, she wished she could drive this woman out by herself now.

Before she could make a move, Ning Xiaoqian hooked her lips and revealed a beautiful smile.

"Sister, where is this still your room?"

This sentence made people feel confused, Ning Qian frowned.

"what?"

"The one who should go out is you!"

Ning Xiaoqian stood up from the sofa abruptly, and kept approaching Ning Qian, her eyes were even a little bit colder.

She could only hear her voice raised, sarcastically.

"You did such a thing, don't you have any self-knowledge in your heart? You killed the old man, how dare you want to continue to rely on Huo's family?"

Looking at Ning Qian, his eyes were full of disgust.

As soon as this sentence came out, Ning Qian obviously couldn't hold back anymore.

She frowned, clenched her hands tightly, and responded directly.

"You are talking nonsense!"

"I didn't kill Grandpa at all!"

Ning Qian raised her eyes slightly, her mouth was slightly pursed with stubbornness.

"As I said before, Grandpa will definitely wake up in a week. He is not dead at all! On the contrary, it is you, Ning Xiaoqian, why did Grandpa suddenly become like this? Did you do this?" of?"

In the room, the atmosphere sank to the extreme, very tense.

Ning Xiaoqian did not expect that Ning Qian's reaction was so fast.

The corners of her lips curled slightly, and she just smiled, without the slightest panic.

"So what if I did this? What if I didn't do it?"

Ning Xiaoqian raised her dark eyes and asked directly.

Although she didn't admit it directly, Ning Qian could hear the affirmation from her words.

She bit her lower lip tightly, her beautiful eyes were full of resentment.

"I didn't expect it to be really you!"

She clenched her hands tightly, took a deep breath, and scolded angrily.

"Ning Xiaoqian! You really don't have any conscience, do you?"

"Grandpa is already so old, how can you bear to do it?"

Ning Xiaoqian sneered disdainfully, "Ning Qian, what are you pretending to do in front of me? What have I done? The old man is not breathing and is dead. It's all because of you! Don't forget, he still has the last trace Breath! The old man is in your hand, under your silver needle, stop breathing, okay?"

Beads in every word.

Ning Qian's heart was more like being devoured by thousands of ants, the pain was excruciating.

"You claim to be highly skilled in medicine. If it weren't for you, how could the old man die!"

Ning Xiaoqian's words, word by word, were like sharp knives, piercing directly into the apex of her heart.

Dark red blood...

Follow your heart, drop by drop.

Ning Qian raised her red lips and sneered, "Shut up!"

She said this with confidence in her eyebrows.

Grandpa is clearly not dead!

"Ning Xiaoqian, don't confuse right and wrong here. Grandpa is angry with you. Just wait, Ning Xiaoqian, the truth will be late, but it will never be absent!"

Ning Qian stood up and looked down at Ning Xiaoqian, the confidence in her beautiful eyes made her a little afraid.

Ning Xiaoqian could only pretend to be calm, and sneered just like Ning Qian did just now.

Then, her sinister voice sounded, "Really? You think the matter is over, who else will listen to you?"

"Don't forget, everyone saw the old man stopped breathing under your treatment!"

"Do you think Huo Yanze will believe you? If he really believed you, I would still be here now?"

She looked at Ning Qian in front of her, her eyes full of irony.

That look, like watching a joke.

Ning Qian slightly parted her red lips and raised her eyes, "What do you mean?"

"Ning Xiaoqian, what do you mean?"

Ning Qian's pupils dilated unconsciously, staring at her closely.

Originally, he was about to leave, but suddenly, his legs were so stiff, as if they had been filled with lead, and he felt unable to move.

Ning Xiaoqian smiled even more, "Sister, what else can I mean?"

She turned her eyes and flashed fiercely.

"Yan Ze said, from now on, let you leave Huo's house!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a heavy blow to Ning Qian's heart, like a bolt from the blue.

She had a dazed expression, and her whole body froze.

"What, what?"

Huo Yanze wants to drive her away?
how can that be!

Ning Qian shook her head desperately, her eyes full of disbelief.

"impossible."

"Huo Yanze can't drive me away."

No matter how sad and sad they were before, no matter how conflicted the two of them were before.

However, Ning Qian never thought that one day, this man who said he loved her would actually want to drive her away!
For her, this is the most frustrating and sad thing.

Ning Xiaoqian was very satisfied with Ning Qian's reaction.

She even showed a smug smile on her face, "Sister, you don't really think that you can continue to stay in Huo's house after killing the old man, do you? That is Yan Ze's only real grandfather!"

"Yan Ze has already spoken. Today, you have to leave! If you don't believe me, you can call him and ask him yourself."

What Ning Xiaoqian said was so casual.

I saw her flicking her broken hair and sighing.

"If you hear Yan Ze telling you to get out, I'm afraid it will be even more embarrassing..."

Hearing this, Ning Qian's face turned pale.

She just clenched her palms so firmly that she didn't even realize that her fingertips were embedded in her flesh.

Ning Qian opened her mouth, intending to speak, but when she got to the back, she didn't make a sound for a long time... she was breathless.

Recalling Huo Yanze's furious look yesterday, he would indeed say this.

She closed her eyes weakly, and hot tears rolled down her cheeks.

When he opened his eyes again, there was nothing but emptiness and endless despair in his eyes.

Next to the ear, Ning Xiaoqian's strange voice sounded again, "Sister, why don't I call a few servants in to help you pack your luggage? You're really tired by yourself."

That domineering look seemed to regard her as the mistress of the Huo family.

Ning Qian took a deep breath and said coldly, "No need."

She pulled out the suitcase directly and began to pack it.

Ning Qian straightened her back, even if she was to be kicked out at this time, she still had her own arrogance.

She had very little luggage, and it was packed in just a few minutes.

She dragged the suitcase and walked to the door, "Get out of the way."

Ning Xiaoqian smiled, and turned sideways quickly, "Sister, why are you so fierce, I don't know why, this is the last time we two meet!"

Ning Qian's eyes only darkened, but she didn't say anything after all.

She turned away.

The small figure gradually disappeared in Huo's house.

It started to rain suddenly, just like the day she came to Huo's house.

God, it's foggy.