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

I don't know if it was a hallucination, but she seemed to hear the sound of someone jumping into the sea desperately.

She opened her eyes, and there was a figure swimming towards her like a fish. Against the light, the outline became more and more clear, but the face became more and more blurred.

The picture finally freezes on a pair of eyes as deep as ink, and the dark tide is turbulent, blending into the darkness of the seabed.

The whole world was completely plunged into darkness.

Qi Qing's birthday party was halfway through, but it was forced to be suspended halfway because someone accidentally fell off the boat.

Qi Qing didn't show any displeasure with this matter, even as if he had been prepared for a long time, he turned the boat back, gave every guest who came to the banquet an apology gift, and sent everyone to Qi's hotel .

Huo Yan was wearing a wet suit, and carried Lu Qiao down. When he passed by Qi Qing, he turned his head and took a deep look at Qi Qing.

"Your best prayer, don't let me find out that you did this thing, or I will destroy you."

Qi Qing smiled and said, "Okay, thank you for reminding me, then when I go back later, I will definitely pray more."

Qi Qing spoke with hidden needles, "After all, I still want to live a few more days, so that I can avenge myself and send you and the Zou family to hell, so I can go down to see my relatives."

Huo Yan's eyes were cold, "You won't have this chance."

As long as I know that Lu Qiao's falling into the sea has something to do with Qi Qing, he will directly send Qi Qing to hell.

Qi Qing's face remained unchanged, and his smile didn't reach his eyes either.

Huo Yan hugged Lu Qiao and strode towards the shore.

A large pool of water marks was left behind, and the footprints stretched from the place where Lu Qiao just fell into the sea to the end, spreading into the darkness.

The arc of Qi Qing's lips became more and more profound, and he whispered to Huo Yan's back: "Whether there is a chance, it is not counted now, and the winner is the one who can have the last laugh..."

The sea is still sparkling, as if it is calm, but in fact, under the calm, there are all kinds of dark tides.

Wen Ran followed Huo Yan off the boat, and she couldn't keep up with Huo Yan's long legs even though she was running.

She called him from behind, "A Yan, wait for me."

Huo Yan didn't make any response, but still strode forward.

Wen Ran had no choice but to chase behind, some small high-heeled shoes, she didn't check them for a while, and she sank deep in the sand. She sprained her ankle and fell to the ground.

A person with a hard elbow rubbed against the sand, and there were several scratches of different shades.

Wen Ran's eyes were instantly stimulated with physiological tears, she looked at Huo Yan who never looked back, her voice choked up, "A Yan."

He held a handful of sand in his hand, and the tighter he held it, the faster it would flow through his fingers.

Wen Ran bit her lip tightly, blood overflowed, and her mouth was filled with the taste of blood.

She has nothing left, she can't lose Huo Yan anymore, Huo Yan is her everything, even if she tries her best, she won't let go.

Absolutely not!

Lu Qiao was unconscious and spent several hours in the emergency room.

Wen Ran took the car to the hospital by herself, and ran to the door of the emergency room out of breath. When she saw Huo Yan, she couldn't tell if she was relieved or disappointed. pain.

After regaining consciousness, she adjusted her emotions against the glass to make herself look normal, and stepped forward to ask, "A Yan, how is Miss Lu?"

Huo Yan raised his head, revealing scarlet eyes.