Dressed as a female supporting role in an abusive novel, she was spoiled by the male lead

Chapter 120
"don't want……"

She let out a hoarse cry and struggled desperately. Her neat long black hair was in a mess, the veins on her forehead were twitching, and her eyes were wide open. Because of excessive suffocation, the white part of her eyeballs was covered with bloodshot eyes.

Lily regretted it to death now, her heart panicked with fear, and physical tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

She didn't expect the third master's reaction to be so terrible.

Just when she thought she was going to die, the other party finally let go of her hand.

Lily kept clutching her throat and coughing, choking tears out, very embarrassed.She didn't need to look to know that her neck must have been pinched and swollen, the pain was burning, and the strong suffocation made it painful for her to breathe.

She was panting deeply, her lungs stinging unbearably from the influx of fresh air.

The third master looked at her expressionlessly, and his indifferent eyes showed a strong killing intent. Only those who have killed someone and seen blood will have such eyes.

"What do you know?" He stared at Lily and asked again.

Lily clutched her neck and trembled, with tears in her eyes, and her bruised face hadn't recovered yet, "How could you treat me like this..." Her voice was a little hoarse after being pinched, and after the initial panic and panic, all she had left was heartbreak Jue was extremely sad, and looked at the other party with sad eyes.

Third Master: "..."

Although this woman is somewhat useful, she really doesn't seem to have a good brain.

According to Lily's thinking, at this time, the other party should hold her in his arms with a look of love and regret, and comfort her with distress.

But don't expect sympathy from people accustomed to killing and threats of violence.

The third master didn't get her brain circuit, so he squinted his eyes slightly, the scar on his face became even more terrifying, his eyes were full of threats: "Say!" He punched the table so hard that the wine glasses and bottles on it trembled for a moment.

The affairs of Huaguo City A are confidential, even if his confidants don't know, how does this woman know?
Lily took a deep breath, the third master still didn't love her as much as he did in his previous life, so it's understandable that he had a bad attitude.In this life, she decided not to let him down again, and not to hurt him again because of Huo Siyuan...

Thinking of the man in his previous life who liked to call her Lily, he personally gave her the English name "Lily", unexpectedly pure and kind. Lily kept comforting herself. She was almost strangled to death just now, but now she looks at the other party with tolerance, understanding and love in her eyes.

The third master was very irritable and irritable by her eyes, and his forehead throbbed.

"Third Master, I know you have always hated the Huo family and wanted to return to China, I can help you..." Lily took a deep breath and decided to tell everything she knew.

She wanted to take revenge on that bitch Song Li, and Huo Siyuan who had failed her!
The third master who still loved her in her previous life was the best partner for her cooperation. For this reason, she did not hesitate to expose her biggest trump card.

The third master's indifferent and cautious eyes gradually became serious, and the eyes he looked at Lily became more serious...

After Lily left, he sat in the box, the ashtray in front of him was full of cigarette butts, and the smoke was lingering. The man's ferocious face showed a sinister smile, and the white teeth that were exposed seemed like bloodthirsty beasts.

He pressed the button in the dark under the corner of the table, and a door suddenly opened on the wall of the box, and a thin man came out, dressed in ordinary clothes, with an unremarkable suit, and he couldn't find it if he threw it among the crowd. to the face.

"Third Master." He respectfully walked up to Third Master.

"Go and find out what this woman just said."

"Yes."

After the person left, he leaned his head on the back of the sofa and looked at the crystal chandelier flickering on the ceiling. The room where he was left alone was extremely quiet, but the smell of bloody violence just now still lingered in the air. The taste is exciting.

Reborn?

if it is real……

That would be interesting.

The Huo family, Huo Siyuan, hehe, this account can be settled in advance.

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The scolding about Huarongrong on the Internet is gone, but because the garbage system is offline, Song Li doesn't know that Huarongrong's Notre Dame index has not risen now.

Song Li stayed at Huo's house honestly to recuperate. The wound on her neck has almost healed, and after removing the bandage, there is only a shallow, almost invisible scar left.

Song Li didn't feel anything, but Huo Siyuan kept staring at the scar for a long time, and then he called the top plastic surgeon to remove the scar.

"I won't allow any harm to you." Huo Siyuan stroked Song Li's smooth and fair neck with his fingertips, his eyes were deep.

Absolutely not.

Song Li always felt that his eyes were complicated, so he patted his fingers away from his neck, "Don't disturb my sleep." After speaking, he pulled the quilt to cover his neck and head.

Huo Siyuan smiled helplessly, got up and turned off the light before coming back to lie down.

The room was immersed in darkness, only a faint outline could be seen.

There was silvery moonlight under the newly opened window, and suddenly there were snowflakes.

Snowing.

The next day, Song Li got up early in the morning and saw the world of Yinbai Kaikai, so excited.If it wasn't for Uncle Wang who was watching and ready to stop him at any time, Song Li would have jumped into the snow and rolled around a few times.

Song Li has liked snow since he was a child, it is so white, it seems to be able to cover the filth of the whole world in a piece of pure whiteness, and there is only this pure and flawless color left between the world and the earth.

But she has been living in the south and rarely sees snow.In addition, she has been very afraid of the cold since she was a child, and her grandfather did not agree with her going to study and work in northern cities.

In her memory, there was only one time when she went on a business trip with her boss to a city in the north. When she left, it happened to be snowing, and the snowflakes floated on the car window, as if to invite her through the glass.It's a pity that I was in a hurry to come back and couldn't appreciate it properly.

"Madam, why are you wearing these clothes? Be careful of catching a cold, hurry up and send your wife a coat..."

There is air-conditioning and heating in the room, but the cold wind blows in from outside. Uncle Wang looked at Song Li who was rushing towards the back garden, worried, and hurriedly reminded the maid next to him to give Song Li a coat.

Since my wife fell into the ice pool when she was a child, she has been in poor health since she was a child, and she is especially afraid of the cold. When she sees snow, she gets excited, and she will catch a cold if she is not careful.

"No, no, no, I've worn enough." Song Li cheerfully ran towards the snow. The clothes she was wearing were almost wrapped into a ball. Except for the coldness on her cheeks, her entire body was warm.

The cold wind howled, a thin layer of white ice formed under the eaves as far as the eye could see, and the freshly cleaned road in the back garden was covered with a layer of cold gray-white.A gust of wind mixed with coldness came and hit her bare facial skin. It was a little cold, but it was nothing.

Song Li put on thick gloves, rolled up snowballs, and excitedly had a snowball fight with the maid Zhao Xiaohe who followed.

Among the servants of the Huo family, Zhao Xiaohe has become the most fortunate servant for the hostess except for the housekeeper, Uncle Wang, and has almost been replaced by the head maid.

Song Li pulled Zhao Xiaohe and several maids into a snowball fight excitedly.

After hitting her for a while, the tip of her nose was steaming, and her whole body was hot. Song Li simply took off the thick coat that restricted her movements.

"I'm going to beat you down today!"

Huo Siyuan heard Song Li's voice from a distance, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc subconsciously. When he walked into the back garden, he saw Song Lihao, who had taken off his coat, was hit on the head by an oncoming snowball. , his expression immediately turned cold.

When the servant saw him, his movements froze, especially when he was swept over by his cold eyes, he suddenly felt chills in his bones.

Song Li turned his back to him and didn't notice the person coming. He shook the snow slag from his hair, and just about to fight back, a coat with scorching body temperature came off his head.

Song Li turned his head subconsciously, seeing Huo Siyuan's livid face, "It's such a cold day, what are you doing?"

He stretched out his long hand and pulled her into his arms. He brushed off the snow from her long hair with his hand. When his fingertips touched her skin, he felt a chill, and his eyes became even uglier.

The servants who had just accompanied Song Li in the snowball fight, were swept over by his gloomy eyes, couldn't help shivering, and stood there stiffly, not daring to move.

Song Li shook his head: "I'm not cold." What a joy to play in the snow, this is the best day for Song Li to come to this world.

"A Li, it's cold outside, stop making trouble and go back to your room..." Huo Siyuan spoke softly, as if coaxing a child.

Because something happened to him when he was a child, even though he has been taken care of by a family doctor all these years, Song Li's body is still weaker than normal, and he is especially afraid of the cold, usually fine, but once he catches the cold...

Huo Siyuan's face was a little ugly, and he subconsciously hugged the person in his arms tightly.

Song Li was forced to take her back to the room halfway through playing with the snow. No matter how much she protested or even acted like a baby, Huo Siyuan was unmoved, and even called the family doctor to check her body.

Song Li was very speechless. After being forced to drink a large bowl of ginger soup to dispel dampness, "You are making a fuss over a molehill. I am not a fragile porcelain doll, but I just played with the snow."

Then, taking advantage of Huo Siyuan's inattention, he sneaked out to play in the snow again.

When Huo Siyuan found out, Song Li had already rolled around in the snow several times.

Huo Siyuan: "..."

At night, Song Li's throat started to dry and cough, and his head felt dizzy and hot.

Only then did Song Li realize how glassy and fragile the original owner's body was.

Song Liyan was lying on the bed with a jitter, his face was flushed, and there was a piece of antipyretic patch on his forehead.

Huo Siyuan was angry, distressed and helpless, sitting on the edge of the bed, pinched her hot face gently, and fed her hot water with a spoon, "The doctor told you not to go out this winter."

Huo Siyuan knew that his own words would not work in front of Song Li, so he directly quoted the doctor's words.

Song Li's throat was also very dry, he opened his mouth to drink water obediently, and listened to Huo Siyuan's lesson, so he was rarely obedient.

"... How many times have I told you, don't play in the snow, don't play in the snow, your physique is afraid of the cold, and you still want to roll in the snowdrift, now it's all right, you're going to be sick, A Li, you can't Be obedient..."

It was probably because Song Li was rarely being honest and quiet, Huo Siyuan couldn't help scolding him.

Song Li's head was dizzy. Hearing him talking non-stop, he couldn't help it, "Huo Siyuan...your mouth...why is it getting more and more broken?"

The male protagonist's image in front of her has long been shattered, and now only clingy and clumsy words remain.

Huo Siyuan: "..."

Huo Siyuan was almost pissed off by her, his hands and teeth were itchy, seeing Song Libian's disgusted expression, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, put down his spoon and glass, lowered his head, cupped her cheek and kissed her fiercely.

I don't know how long it took, Song Li not only felt his face was hot, but also felt his whole body was hot and weak, panting weakly, he couldn't even lift his fingers.

I don't know if it's sickness or shame, Song Li felt that his head was going to smoke.

"You... you beast, you don't even let off sick people..."

Huo Siyuan licked the corner of his mouth with a satisfied face, stared at her slightly swollen lips, and said with a smile: "Miao Zan."

Song Li: "..."

Song Li's illness lasted for a week, and there were two snowfalls outside one after another. The Huo family's mansion was located halfway up the mountain.The temperature was already lower than outside, and even in a heated room, one could feel the chill outside.

It is also impossible to hold back in the room and not go out.

Under Song Li's increasingly sad eyes, Huo Siyuan finally allowed her to go out with a conscience.

but……

Song Li looked at the suitcases, big and small, and the servants who were busy packing up, and couldn't help but look up at Huo Siyuan.

"Are you finally deciding to kick me out?"

Huo Siyuan had already lost his temper by her, he pinched her chin, "Nonsense again."

"What is this for? Going away."

"Go to escape the winter." Huo Siyuan looked at her with helplessness in his eyes. If possible, he really wanted to hide her at home.

Song Li: "..." What does this kind of regretful look mean?
"A Li, you are afraid of the cold, and this winter is a once-in-a-century cold wave. The doctor suggested that we go to a warm and humid place to escape the winter." Huo Siyuan stroked Song Li's hair and explained.

It turned out to be the case.

In Song Li's memory, the original owner was really afraid of the cold since she was a child, even more afraid of the cold than herself. It was as if the bones would freeze in winter, but now it's just before the coldest time of winter.When Mr. Huo was around, he would take the original owner to some warm and livable countries every winter to escape the winter, and come back when the temperature rises in spring.

Now Mr. Huo is gone...

Song Li inexplicably felt melancholy, Mr. Huo was a fighter among scumbags, but he really had nothing to say to the original owner. In contrast, the original owner was his own daughter, and Huo Siyuan.

Song Li raised his head and glanced at the man in front of her who was always gentle and starry.

The original owner is so lucky to have two people who treat her so well.

Much luckier than her.

"A Li, don't look at me with that look." Huo Siyuan sighed softly, drawing her eyebrows with one hand, and holding her palm with the other to place on his chest, "It breaks my heart."

Song Li: "..."

A little bit of inexplicable melancholy surged up just now, but was instantly shattered into dregs by his slightly earthy love words, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on the skin under the clothes.

(End of this chapter)