Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Translator: Yunyi

Kitchen. Storage room.

A corpse was lying on the floor. It had been dead for a long time.

Song Yaoyao only took a glance before her eyes were covered by a large hand. Her back was pressed against a broad and sturdy chest.

“What a good dead man.”

Yi Ting was silent for a long time. He was so angry that he laughed.

‘The surveillance cameras showed that this servant was the one who gave Song Yaoyao the cake.

Furthermore, for some unknown reason, she even went to the washroom to take a look.

‘There was a blind spot there, but from the surveillance footage, An Ruoyao walked out from the corridor shortly after she left.

From the beginning to the end, An Ruoyao had never touched the cake.

Just like Song Yaoyao said, this matter had nothing to do with her.

She was just a scapegoat used by the mastermind to divert attention.

‘The alarm was lifted. The people who had wanted to leave earlier were now unwilling to leave.

They stood rooted to the ground, looking forward to an explanation.

‘The answer to who they were waiting for was self-evident.

Song Jingwan stood quietly in the corner. The dim light fell on the side of her face, flickering. Half was like an angel, and the other half was like a demon.

The hour An Ruoyao was locked in the lounge felt like years.

The moment she came out, she saw her parents waiting for her at the door.

Her eyes were already swollen from crying. She threw herself into their arms and burst into tears to vent the fear in her heart.

Song Jingwan pursed her lips mockingly and turned to leave.

What exactly was familial love?

“Song Jingwan!”

She was just about to get into the car when her wrist was suddenly grabbed and she was forcefully pulled back out.

Song Jingwan turned her head and met Huo Ningxi’s cold eyes.

She raised her eyebrows and asked in confusion, “Ningxi, what’s wrong?”

“What’s your motive? Did you really just come here to apologize to Yaoyao?”

“What else?” Song Jingwan blinked and looked at him aggrievedly. “Ningxi, we grew up together. Are you doubting me?”

Unfortunately, her delicate and pitiful appearance could not shake Huo Ningxi’s cold and tough heart.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Song Jingwan from above, not letting go of any clues.

Song Jingwan raised her head and quietly allowed Huo Ningxi to look at her.

From the beginning to the end, she did not even blink her eyes. She was especially magnanimous.

Huo Ningxi let go of her hand, stepped back, and opened the car door for her.

“Tt better be like this. I hope that what happened tonight has nothing to do with you.”

“Thank you.”

Song Jingwan nodded and bent down to get into the car with a gentle smile.

“Of course it has nothing to do with me. How would I dare to kill someone? Besides, I don’t have a motive.”

Bang-

The sound of the car door closing echoed in her ears.

Through the half-open window, Song Jingwan looked into Huo Ningxi’s eyes.

Indifferent and cold.

Ha…

As expected of a member of the Huo Family. They were so difficult to deal with.

“Be careful on the road, goodbye.” He turned around and left without any reluctance.

“Goodbye.”

The guests waited for a long time, but Song Yaoyao did not show up.

At this time, Song Yaoyao had already left through the other doors.

She leaned into Huo Yunque’s arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Outside the car window, the city’s night scene was bustling. The light from the street lamps sped past the car window. The shadows fell on the young girl’s delicate and pale face. Her black eyelashes hung low like a butterfly resting on a flower.

‘The car was extremely quiet. The man’s fingers gently caressed her delicate little face. His eyes, which could not be seen by the light, were dark and cold.

After such a big incident at Yi Manor, all movement hastened.

On the surface, Feng City was as bustling and lively as usual. But in actual fact, the waves below were turbulent and could set off a storm at any time..