After I was released from prison, the wealthy bosses pulled me into a flash marriage

After the message was sent, Huo Ling closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and pressed the tip of the cuff button a little deeper.

Now, only the pain keeps him awake a little bit.

What's more, the pain level is not enough, and now he is about to fall into drug control sinking.

Huo Ling's hands were already covered in blood at this moment. On the other side, in the study room of Nanyuan Villa, the mobile phone at hand rang three times before being hung up. Song Shinian glanced at the number on the caller ID, and immediately raised his eyebrows slightly.

She knew Huo Ling's phone number, very familiar!For so many years, Huo Ling's personal number has not been changed.

Although it's not clear where Huo Ling got his phone number, anyway, Song Shinian would rule out Song Shihuan's contact information immediately.

As soon as he thought of this, a piece of information jumped into Song Shinian's eyes.

It was still Huo Ling's number. After Song Shinian just glanced at it casually, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled coldly.

A small desk was set up opposite Song Shinian, and Nanzhu was nearby to work and wait for orders.

Hearing Song Shinian's movement, Nan Zhu asked, "President Yue, is there something wrong?"

Song Shinian casually put the phone aside and said, "Don't worry about boring people."

As soon as Song Shinian finished speaking, the mobile phone message notification sounded again.

Song Shinian didn't even plan to watch it anymore, she was busy.

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Nanzhu said casually: "The Song family lifted the siege today, and I don't know if the restless daughter of the Song family will make any trouble."

What Nanzhu said was unintentional, but the key words of Huo Ling's message flashed in Song Shinian's mind: your sister, drugging...

Could it be that the restless Song Shihuan really drugged Huo Ling?

If this was the case, it had nothing to do with Song Shinian if the two of them messed around as much as they wanted.

But after all, she and Huo Yanxing haven't divorced yet. I'm afraid that Song Shihuan, a lunatic who has no brains, will let out the wind at that time, but she will be involved because of family ethics, which will be a troublesome matter.

She had just taken the position of president of Huanyu Group, and she was forced to have a quick marriage. She thought it would be fine to marry an ordinary vase husband, but the other party happened to be Huo Yanxing.

Now, Huo Ling and Song Shihuan are messing around, and she has to take care of this shit for the sake of herself and the Huo family's reputation!

After thinking about it for a while, Song Shinian became very angry.

He grabbed the phone, unlocked it to see the newly sent message, and confessed to Nanzhu: "You continue to review the information in hand, I will go out for a while."

As he spoke, Song Shinian, who had already walked two steps, looked down and saw the new photo sent by Huo Ling on his mobile phone. His hands were covered with blood, his index finger was still bleeding, and his middle finger was tied with a cuff button, which was also bleeding.

Song Shinian suddenly felt that the problem was troublesome.

She took two steps back, opened the drawer next to the desk, took out a needle bag rolled up in leather, hurried downstairs and drove away before even taking her coat.

Nanzhu was still wondering over there: "What's the matter, so anxious?"

Song Shinian's car was speeding along the road, Song Shihuan, Huo Ling, Huo Yanxing, Song Shinian only had one thought in his mind: a group of troublemakers.

They are all existences that cause her trouble, and there is no one to worry about.

If she hadn't been married to Huo Yanxing, let alone Song Shihuan drugged Huo Ling, even if Song Shihuan really did something to Huo Ling, it would have nothing to do with her, so she wouldn't have to go through this muddy water.

Her car arrived at Huo Lingfa's location. Song Shinian has been here before, and last time he came here, he played a game of sticking a knife between his fingers with Song Shihuan.

Hey, this place is their usual place of residence.

Song Shinian wanted to go in, but was stopped directly at the gate.

The doorman told: "Miss, I'm sorry, we have a membership system here. If you are looking for friends, you need your friends to say hello to us."

Song Shinian frowned: "I'm here to save people, am I a member? How much is the membership threshold?"

As soon as Song Shinian said this, the doorman said helplessly, "Miss, you don't have to be rich to join the club... here we are..."

Song Shinian understood, it depends on his identity.

Song Shinian wanted to call Huo Ling, but he was afraid that even if Huo Ling could answer the phone at this time, he might not be able to handle the matter.

So Song Shinian called Huo Yanxing directly.

After briefly explaining the matter to Huo Yanxing, Huo Yanxing directly gave Song Shinian a membership account.

Song Shinian reported his account number to the door boy, but the door boy's expression changed, and he immediately bowed down and cautiously let Song Shinian in, and guided him all the way.

"Miss, which box is your friend in?"

Song Shinian: "The top floor suite, Huo Ling's room."

The doorman immediately led Song Shinian to the door of the elevator, pressed the elevator for her himself, and then told her how to get there.

The doorman has no permission to go up to the hotel on the top floor.

Song Shinian was going upstairs, while Huo Ling upstairs had already stood under the cold water for more than ten minutes.

Song Shihuan has adjusted countless sexy and charming postures on the bed, just to prepare for Huo Ling to be immediately fascinated by her as soon as he comes out.

It's just that they waited and waited for more than a quarter of an hour and still haven't waited for the person to come out.

Huo Ling just took a shower, does it take so long?

Song Shihuan had already lost her patience, she got up and went directly to the bathroom door and knocked: "Brother Ling, have you finished washing?"

If it was a normal situation, it would be difficult for Song Shihuan to urge her, and it would appear that she was too anxious.

But she added something to the Huo Ling wine, and Song Shihuan was worried that something would go wrong if he stayed in the bathroom for too long.

The knock on the door immediately alarmed Huo Ling who was inside. The constant rush of cold water and the excruciating pain in his hands barely allowed him to maintain a trace of reason.

But up to now, he hasn't received a reply from Song Shinian, and he doesn't know whether Song Shinian will come or not.

Song Shihuan didn't hear any response from the bathroom, so he knocked on the door again and asked, "Brother Ling, are you okay in there?"

The bathroom door didn't have a lock, Song Shihuan couldn't hold back at this moment.Whether it's the bathroom or the bed, as long as she can get it, there is a substantial relationship between her and Huo Ling.

Thinking of this, Song Shihuan pushed open the bathroom door with a straight hand.

It was also at this time that Song Shihuan saw Huo Ling sitting on the ground neatly dressed at a table. Song Shihuan stepped forward, and the cold water splashed on her body, and she knew that Huo Ling had boiled cold water.

"Brother Ling, what are you doing?"

The two medicines in Huo Ling's body were effective at the same time, and he was already strong enough to last until Song Shihuan knocked on the door just now.

Seeing that Huo Ling was about to be unable to resist, Song Shihuan had just turned off the shower when the hotel doorbell rang.