The cute wife is fierce and fierce: the husband holds it high

After thinking this through, Ning Huan'er became more courageous.

"Do you know who I am? You came here just to ask for money. It's easy to talk to me when you meet me. Make a price and leave after taking the money. I won't make a big fuss about it."

The people behind suddenly approached.

Ning Huan'er exclaimed in her throat, fearing that this person would attack her, so she subconsciously squinted her eyes.

In an instant, I felt the man's breath getting closer, as if he was speaking next to her ear: "If I say, what I want is the entire Ninghe Group, will you give it?"

Ning Huaner was stunned, and then the fear and panic on her face faded away, and a murderous intent gradually appeared in her eyes. In just a moment, her temperament has undergone an earth-shaking change, from a delicate young lady to a killer who walks at night .

"Who are you?"

When he spoke again, his voice stopped trembling, and his calmness was unbelievable.

The man laughed a few times, as if he felt refreshed after tearing off Ning Huan'er's disguise.

And then, the strength that bound Ning Huan'er disappeared, and hearing the sound of footsteps, she seemed to take a few steps back.

"Ning Huan'er, it's much more enjoyable to talk like this. Don't think that I don't know what kind of dirty thing you are wearing under the skin of Miss Qianjin!"

Ning Huan'er twisted her shoulders and moved the painful place a little. Since the visitor knew her double identity, it wouldn't be surprising if she knew more. Maybe it was someone she had dealt with before.

But it doesn't matter, she will be a corpse tonight.

Because there are people around her who are secretly protecting her all the time, it was just a show addiction just now, if it was serious, this woman would not even be able to get close to her.

"What kind of thing am I? It's not up to someone who doesn't dare to show his true colors to judge."

After turning around, she could see clearly that the person who dared to kidnap her was indeed a woman, but she was wearing a black cloak, and the wide brim of the hat covered almost half of her face. He even wore a black mask on his body. Even in the bathroom with clear lights, he still felt very disobedient when he saw this person dressed in another way.

She expected that this person would not dare to show his true colors in front of her, but the next scene left her speechless.

The woman took off the hat on her head, revealing a head of dry grass-like hair, with a few strands hanging from her forehead touching the arch of her eyebrows, her eyes were sunken, and the gloomy gaze in her eyes instantly made Ning Huan'er gasp air-conditioning!
Too scary!

No matter how thin you have to be, you will make yourself sunken eye sockets, lifeless like a ghost, giving people a vague feeling of horror that the whole face is surrounded by black air.

But... why does Ning Huan'er feel that the person in front of her is somewhat familiar?

"You...we know each other?"

The woman didn't speak, and slowly raised her hand. The shape of her hands showed that she had been taking care of them all year round. Even though she was thin, she could still see her delicate body that was once regarded as a star-studded body.

Then, the pair of nearly withered hands approached the back of the ear pinna a little bit, picked up the thin strap behind the ear, and took off the mask.

"It seems that you really forgot about me, Ning, big, young, sister!"

"Huo..."

Ning Huan'er looked at this person who shouldn't be in front of her eyes, her pupils trembled violently. At that moment, she really wanted to run away from the door, but the last trace of reason forced her to stay here.

After all kinds of complicated emotions, Ning Huan'er quickly found a smile, and approached to hold the woman's hand affectionately, "Yi Ran, where have you been these few days, I have been looking for you so hard, There is no news at all, I am almost dying of anxiety, what's wrong with you, how did you make yourself look like this?"

She had never discovered before that Ning Huan'er's acting skills were so good.

One second she was staring at people coldly, but the next second there were tears in those eyes. She looked Huo Yiran up and down, and even touched Huo Yiran's shoulder and arm a little helplessly, and finally held it tremblingly. The hands that were too thin were holding a sob in his throat, so that his voice sounded trembling.

Huo Yiran indifferently watched Ning Huan'er jumping up and down.

No, it's not that she didn't realize it before, it's that she was too kind to Ning Huan'er in the past, and she was too confiding, thinking that this seemingly innocent idiot could be her listener, and even included her affection for Huo Tingchu Pour it to her.

But she didn't realize that this idiot in her eyes had a deep scheming heart and kept telling stories behind her back, reducing her to a bereaved dog!
"Come on."

Huo Yiran shook off Ning Huan'er's hand, and snorted coldly: "Stop talking with a mask on, I feel tired just looking at it."

After saying those words, Ning Huan'er was stunned for a few seconds with the expectant expression on her face, as if she was really sad to the extreme.

However, as soon as she sniffed, the hypocrisy was gone, and she sighed regretfully: "Oh, you've become smarter, you know I'm acting."

The tears on her face were the real version of crocodile tears.

Ning Huan'er slowly wiped away her tears, and took a tissue to clean her hands.

"You are not the fourth miss of the Huo family now, a child of ordinary life, where is the illusion that you can talk with me on an equal footing, seeing that you used to be sisters, I can't bear you to live on the street, don't worry, I know you came to look for me What am I doing for, I will help if I need to help, who made us good sisters before."

She opened the silver square bag in her hand, took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills from it, and gave Huo Yiran a hand like a handout, with a mocking smile on her lips, as if she was looking at a clown, "I only have these cash on me." , You have been in high society before, and you should know that with a noble status like ours, we usually don't bring much money to the banquet."

She said "once" and "noble" in one mouthful, all because she wanted to stimulate Huo Yiran.

"Here, take it and use it first. It's okay to go to the food stall to fill your stomach. If you don't have enough, come to me for it." If the beggar was still lucky enough to get close to her at that time.

Ning Huan'er took Huo Yiran's hand, generously stuffed the stack of money into Huo Yiran's palm, and forcibly pulled her fingers to grab the stack of money.

As if Huo Yiran accepted the charity herself, Ning Huan'er had a hearty smile on her face.

However, she was not happy for too long, Huo Yiran suddenly clasped her hand back, a powerful force erupted from her thin body, clasped Ning Huan'er's shoulders and forced her back a few steps.

Among the banknotes falling from the sky, Ning Huan'er leaned her back against the wall, with a dagger on her neck...

She looked at the face that loomed in front of her eyes, making her nauseous, and she was full of cruelty: "How dare you!"