I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

What is the situation? When the time has not come, what will she do when the time comes?

Seeing Ji Fanqin not replying to him, Shen Shi turned to Yingyue and ordered urgently, "Yingyue, why are you still standing there? Take the young lady to the room quickly."

But, it's too late!

boom!

With a crashing sound, Ji Fanqin, who had just turned around, hit a wall.

The wall was so hard that Ji Fanqin's eyes were filled with stars and his nose was sore when he hit it. Ji Fanqin's eyebrows were tightly knitted together in pain.

While rubbing his sore nose from being hit, he shouted angrily at the wall in front of him, "Who? You don't even look at me when you're walking..."

Ji Fanqin suddenly stopped talking and his nose twitched.

Fishy, ​​strong smell of blood.

Looking up, Ji Fanqin's heart almost burst from his heart.

The person in front of her was all red and covered in blood.

"Master!" Yingyue's horrified voice woke up Ji Fanqin.

Is this bloody man in front of me a devil?What's up with him?injured?

"Master, Master!" At the same time, countless servants rushed out from all directions of the house. Uncle Zhong and Shen Shi were at the forefront. They rushed in front of He Hongche and hugged him.

"Yingyue!" Uncle Zhong and Shen Shi's voices sounded almost at the same time, and they said to the dazed Yingyue, "Take the young lady away quickly!"

"Oh, oh!" Yingyue, who came back to her senses, took Ji Fanqin's hand and ran away.

Ji Fanqin discovered that Yingyue's strength was completely inconsistent with her age. It was so great that her strength was simply negligible in front of Yingyue.

"Let me go, I'm going to tear that woman apart!"

Behind Ji Fanqin, He Hongche's angry voice came.

He Hongche's words made Ji Fanqin's scalp tingle.

Tear to pieces, what a shocking word!

What happened to make that devil have such strong hatred, and what happened to the blood all over his body.

"Master, calm down, calm down." The servants hugged He Hongche tighter.

"Let go!" He Hongche shook hard and threw away the servants who were hugging him.

The servant who was thrown out couldn't care less about the pain and immediately pounced on him.

"Roar!"

A roaring sound like a beast made Ji Fanqin's eardrums tremble.

"Hiss, hiss!"

Following that roar came countless roars.

These sounds scared Ji Fanqin to the point where his heart was pounding.

She seemed to hear the sounds of a group of wild beasts.

"Roar! Roar!"

"Hiss, hiss!"

The roars and roars continued, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

Doesn't it seem like this is the sound of a group of wild beasts? Could it be... I can't find any adjectives to describe Ji Fanqin's expression.

Could it be that behind her, there were not a group of people, but a group of wild beasts?

Ji Fanqin turned around instinctively.

"Young mistress, don't look back!" But as soon as he turned his head, Yingyue held him back.

With a plop, Ji Fanqin was pushed into a room by Yingyue.

Ji Fanqin hurriedly got up when he heard the door closing and turned around.

Not far behind Yingyue, there was a mess.

Because Yingyue blocked most of her sight, Ji Fanqin couldn't see clearly what that group was, but one thing she was sure of was that they were not ordinary people.

"Young mistress, no matter what happens, don't come out!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Yingyue pulled the door and closed it. The moment Yingyue's hands touched the doorknob, Yingyue's body instantly became pitch black.

! ! !Ji Fanqin was dumbfounded by this sudden situation.

Yingyue pulled the door hard with both hands, and the painful expression on her face was almost distorted. When the door was closed, Ji Fanqin saw Yingyue falling from the door.

"Yingyue!" Ji Fanqin instinctively rushed to the door.

"Young mistress, you must not come out." Yingyue pressed her body tightly against the door, her voice weak.

"Okay, I won't go out, I won't!" Ji Fanqin hurriedly promised Yingyue, "What's wrong with you? Go to the hospital quickly."

It's not Madonna Ji Fanqin, but Yingyue is really nice to her.

"Roar! Roar!"

"Hiss, hiss!"

Outside, there was still chaos and roaring, and the furniture inside was shaken and roared. It felt like the house would be demolished at any time.

Ji Fanqin stood by the door in a daze, shock, confusion, and fear all creeping onto her face at the same time.

Could it be that she has entered a den of beasts?

In the 21st century, are there still monsters?

I don’t know how much time has passed, but the house has not been demolished, and it gradually becomes quiet outside.

"Bah!" The room was opened from the outside.

When Ji Fanqin heard the sound, he hurriedly stood up, picked up a stool and stared at the door closely.

When he saw that the person coming was Yingyue, Ji Fanqin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yingyue, you..." Ji Fanqin stared at Yingyue's body closely. She looked fine now.

"Young Mistress, it's okay, you go quickly!" Yingyue ignored Ji Fanqin's doubts and urged Ji Fanqin hurriedly.

"Where to go?"

"Master's room."

Ji Fanqin had many questions, but was stopped by Uncle Zhong who was following Yingyue.

When heading to He Hongche's room, Ji Fanqin quietly observed the surroundings.

Everything in the house was the same as before she entered the house, with no trace of damage at all.

The only change was the person. Uncle Zhong, who was walking in front, was wrapped in a thick coat, covering his entire body so that no one could see his body. The servants who usually walked by had long since disappeared.

"Young mistress, come in!" Uncle Zhong pushed open the thick wooden door.

Regardless of whether Ji Fanqin wanted it or not, she had been pushed in by an inexplicable force.

"boom!"

The heavy slamming of the door behind him startled Ji Fanqin, and he instinctively turned around to find that the door behind him had been closed.

The escape route was blocked, and there was something waiting for her on the road ahead.

He Hongche's beast-like roar, his body covered in blood, and his words that he wanted to tear her apart kept echoing in Ji Fanqin's mind.

If you let her in at this time, wouldn't you let her give He Hongche his head?

Ji Fanqin knew that since her people had come in, they would not be able to get out. No matter what, they would die, and there was no point in making a fuss. So he simply felt relieved, closed his eyes, and waited there quietly.

Waiting for the devil to pounce and tear her apart.

Time passed minute by minute, and Ji Fanqin, who was waiting to be torn apart, was still standing there.

Ji Fanqin opened his eyes and looked indoors carefully, but did not see He Hongche.

Not seeing He Hongche, Ji Fanqin immediately looked around, but still could not find He Hongche.

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Fanqin whispered, "Hong Che?"