"What I owe you, I have long since paid it off. If there is a next life, I, I will be your cow and horse."
"do not."
Song Yaoyao snorted and bent over to get into the car.
Huo Jiu put his hand on top of her head tenderly, and after she got into the car, he gently closed the door.
The glass window slid down, Song Yaoyao pursed her lips, her little face under the night light was delicate and bright.
Such as gorgeous crabapple.
"What about the next life, I prefer this life, treat me like a cow and a horse—"
The things in the next life will be discussed in the next life.
Whether it's kindness or hatred, she doesn't like to put it in the next life.
Song Weiwei was stunned.
The car window was slowly closed, and the girl's soft voice floated out slowly.
Obviously so soft, but it only reminds people of indifference.
"Take her to the hospital."
When I woke up in the morning, the hot search terms were updated.
#burst! Wan Ying was seized
[I rely on me what happened? Wanying was banned?]
[Well sealed! How many disgusting things have happened to Wanying? Every time something goes wrong, the business is suspended for rest, and then it is still making money.]
[Do you still remember the last time a girl jumped from Wanying? Now, at last, they had their comeuppance.]
[What do you think? It's just a seizure, the big boss behind it must be fine.]
[Evil boss!]
[Happy! ! But it's all right, I remember Wanying didn't make any big news recently, right? How do you say that it was sealed up?]
…
Netizens are extremely puzzled.
Just then, someone released a few pictures.
He is a photography blogger who likes to squat in front of various clubs and shoot luxury cars.
He happened to be there that night.
One is a picture of several black luxury cars parked in Wanying, and the girl, accompanied by her entourage, walks into Wanying.
Not long after, she brought out two men and women who were obviously not quite right, and quickly got into the car and left.
It is estimated that the photography blogger was also afraid of causing trouble, so he mosaiced all the front faces.
Then, suddenly a lot of people came, armed with guns, and poured into Wanying.
Things have become very clear here.
But it aroused the curiosity of netizens even more.
[Ah, why does the blogger want to tantalize people! You must have seen that man's face, right? Who is it!]
[So, it's not that Wan Ying can't be defeated, it's just that he hasn't kicked the iron plate before.]
[Woooooo why do I think that girl is so cool? Although you can't see the front face, it's really sassy and cool!]
[What girl? What if it is a forty-year-old rich woman? Anyway, you can’t see the funny face]
[Hiss... I'm the only one who thinks this figure looks familiar? And the two people beside her, emmm, are too fucking familiar, right? ?]
[What the hell? what are you guys saying?]
[Is it because I haven't surfed the Internet for a long time? Confused QAQ scratching his head jpg]
[I feel like it too! ! Ah, if it's her, it's really possible! Look at the figure really looks like ah! Woohoo, I love little fairies so much!]
[I'm stupid, what are these people in the building talking about?]
The Huo family, study room.
The air was filled with the smell of tea, the girl sat quietly in front of the short table, her delicate eyebrows drooped slightly, and the mist filled her, making her look even more clean and dusty.
"Wan Ying has been seized, and all the people involved in the case were arrested and brought to justice last night. It's just that the boss behind it may—"
"I know."
Song Yaoyao's eyes were slightly curved, she poured a cup of hot tea, and gently pushed it to Hou Lao.