Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

  Chapter 378 Past life is gentle and redeemed, for her in this life

  Qin Ruan lowered his eyes and let out a low laugh.

Since    is fake, what fear does she have.

  Besides, she has never been afraid, but many things have restricted her due to the rules of rebirth.

  Waiting for Qin Ruan to raise her head again, her face showed a deep smile, and her golden eyes stared coldly at Huo Qiang and the familiar surroundings.

  Qin Ruan raised his foot and walked towards the restaurant, Huo Qiang immediately caught up with him: "Miss, please leave Huo's house, you are not welcome here!"

Qin Ruan ignored the sound of expulsion behind him, and his pace quickened.

  Now she just wants to ruin her good mood and let the person she was a little sad before beaten up.

  Huo's family has already been seated in the dining room, Xiao Wenrou sitting next to the third master, a shy attitude of a little girl, in Qin Ruan's eyes, it is so pretentious.

   Seeing Qin Ruan walk into the restaurant, Xiao Wenrou seemed to see some fear, she anxiously shouted: "Why did you come in? Get out! Get her out!"

  Qin Ruan walked in front of Xiao Wenrou in two steps, took the other's collar, and threw his hand up.

   "Papa Papa!!!"

  Qin Ruan slapped six or seven consecutive slaps before stopping, and shook his painful hand.

  She grabbed Xiao Wenrou by the collar, and stared at him sarcastically: "I don't care where you come out, even if this is a dream, since it makes me unhappy, don't think about it!"

  After the words, Qin Ruan kicked Xiao Wenrou's leg.

   "Boom!" Xiao Wenrou was kicked to the ground unsuspectingly.

   "Ah!"

  Xiao Wenrou accidentally knocked her head on the side seat and made a painful sound in her mouth.

  Xiao Wenrou resented: "Qin Ruan, you are looking for death!"

  Qin Ruan grabbed her hair, asked her to look up at herself, and said mockingly: "So you know my name, I thought you didn't."

   She stared at Xiao Wenrou fiercely, and said in a cold tone: "Don't worry about things that don't belong to you, anything that belongs to me. Even if I destroy them, they won't make people disgust me!"

  Qin Ruan's screaming killing intent, mixed with the cold and cold atmosphere from hell, made Xiao Wenrou a little afraid.

  She looked back at San Ye who was sitting not far away: "Brother San, save me!"

  The latter's eyes were dull, staring at the table with exquisite dishes in front of him, and seemed ignorant of what happened to Qin Ruan and Xiao Wenrou.

  It's not just him, even the old lady Huo, Huo father, Huo Junxin, and Huo Yirong, who were friendly to Xiao Wenrou before, looked indifferent.

  They didn't even give half of their eyes to Qin Ruan and Xiao Wenrou.

  Qin Ruan felt more and more weird. She grabbed Xiao Wenrou's hair and slammed it against the seat.

  Every time you slam it, you can hear the bang of the head and wooden seats.

  This sound is like a piece of beautiful music, listening to it in the center of Qin Ruan's ear is very enjoyable.

Xiao Wenrou didn't resist during the period, but she was Qin Ruan's opponent, and she was quickly stunned.

Before    fainted, she still uttered harsh words to Qin Ruan, saying that she would not spare her.

The person in    lost consciousness, and Qin Ruan lost interest.

  She left Xiao Wenrou, let her fall to the ground in a awkward posture, raised her foot and sat down on the side of San Ye and walked.

  San Ye’s delicate peach blossom eyes stared at the dining table motionlessly, Qin Ruan shook his hand in front of him, and the other's eyes did not blink.

  Qin Ruan stared at the man in front of him, the cruelty and anger between his brows faded, and there was a blank contemplation in his eyes.

   Seeing San Ye standing with Xiao Wenrou before, she was dazzled and felt the destruction brought about by the collapse of the world.

  After rebirth, she had an excessive dependence on San Ye.

  As long as she is by the other person's side, she feels like she is surrounded by a sense of security, and she doesn't have to worry about anything.

  This sense of dependence and security is due to his past and present lives, and the third master has unabashedly shown her preference for her.

  Qin Ruan is extremely certain that this excessive sense of security and dependence does not come from love.

   is the warmth that San Ye gave her, and gave her a blatant preference for no reason.

  She enjoys the comfort zone created by the other party.

  The salvation brought to her by the three masters of the previous life continues to this life, and it is impossible to quit.

  But who can guarantee that this redemption and preference will not change and guide her into the abyss.

  Qin Ruan bent slightly, stretched out his index finger and **** to provoke San Ye's white, handsome and almost coquettish face.

  The elegant and noble face is clear in the eyes, the facial features are deep and the skin is delicate and flawless, so many people are amazing with such a face.

  Even Qin Ruan is no exception.

  But who knows that San Ye seems to be gentle and elegant and good-tempered, but in fact he is indifferent and has a cool attitude towards people who don’t care.

  If he is good to a person, no one can resist him, he will fall deeply into it.

  If he is ruthless, it will make people shudder, even more hurt than Shura from hell.

  Qin Ruan’s slender hands touched San Ye’s delicate face, his fingertips slowly moved down to the corners of his lips, and gently lifted up.

  The emotionless smile clearly appeared on his handsome face.

  If it is normal, San Ye’s smile is so soft and gentle, like a spring breeze, it is impossible to look away.

  At this moment, his smile has no emotion, but it is still flawless, unable to find anything wrong.

  This kind of identity is noble, elegant and charming, and his face is handsome and coquettish. Whether it is external conditions or the power in his hands, he is a man who is favored by God. For a woman, it is undoubtedly a fatal attraction.

  Qin Ruan stared at San Ye's expressionless and perfect face, and a sensible sobriety appeared in his eyes.

  The other party's short life in the previous life, and the warmth and redemption for her made her willing to regain her in this life.

  Qin Ruan chuckled softly and patted San Ye’s slightly elastic face: “San Ye, I hope you don’t live up to my expectations of you. I don’t want my child to call someone else’s father.”

  She does not expect the third master to like her, nor does she expect the other party to be infinitely tolerant and pampered for her life, as long as she can stumble and live with her.

  As for love, those things are too vain for her.

  At the moment, the lives of her and her children still need to rely on suffocation to continue, which is more important than emotion.

  Qin Ruan touched the smooth face of the third master, and the touch was pretty good. She touched it two more times before slowly retracting her hand.

  She raised her eyes, frowned and scanned the familiar surroundings.

  I also stayed in Huo’s house for a while, everything here is so familiar to her, but now it feels very distorted.

  Qin Ruan hummed lightly, with an ironic expression, and whispered: "Fake, all fake."

  Her voice is obviously not loud, but in the empty room there is infinite echo.

  The world in front of him collapsed and shattered into fragments under Qin Ruan's gaze.

  Even she herself has gradually become transparent.

  Let’s go to see Old Madam Huo, San Ye and others, following this false world to split apart, turning into countless small fragments floating in the void.

   "Ma'am, ma'am?"

  "Madam, you wake up, there is someone from Nangong's family."

   "Madam, are you awake?"

  Familiar voice sounded in his ears, Qin Ruan lay on the bed with the quilt in his legs and frowned tightly.

   Before she opened her eyes, she raised her head and pressed her eyebrows caused by the headache. Her voice was hoarse and asked: "Huo Zhi?"

Seeing Qin Ruan awake, Huo Zhi stepped back and stood by the bed respectfully: "It's me, Mrs. Nangong is here. Would you like to see me?"

  Qin Ruan opened his sleepy eyes and asked lazily, "Where is the second master?"

  Huo Zhi said softly, “Er Ye has gone to the company. If you don’t want to see customers, I’ll give you a push?”

  Qin Ruan got up from the bed, his voice was slightly lower, and asked casually: "Who's here?"

  Huo Zhi: "Mrs. Nangong, Xiao Wenrou."

  Qin Ruan had a headache because she had just woke up. As soon as Huo Zhi said this, the lines of her lightly frowning eyebrows became a bit deeper.

  Her tone of voice is impatient: "What is she here for?"

  Huo Zhi said in a cold voice: "I don't know, I don't say it if I ask her." The impatience towards Xiao Wenrou in the words was not hidden.

  Qin Ruan raised his head, staring complicatedly at one of the heads of Huo’s hidden guard standing in front of the bed.

  Just in his sleep, Huo Zhi was more than respectful towards Xiao Wenrou, and his face was full of disgust at the moment.

  This makes Qin Ruan still immersed in the dream scene for a while.

  Everything in the dream is too real, and everyone’s expression is flawless.

  If it were not for spending some time with San Ye and knowing some of his life details, Qin Ruan would still be immersed in a dream.

  However, whether it is a dream or reality, one thing overlaps. Xiao Wenrou came to visit Huo's house in person on the second day of her wedding.

  Qin Ruan rubbed his side forehead to relieve the headache, and said to Huo Zhi, "Let her wait downstairs."

  She didn't ask about the situation of the third master. It may be that the shadow caused by her dreams has not been alleviated. Perhaps it is because she does not want to rely on the other party from the bottom of her heart.

  Of course, Qin Ruan knew in his heart that if the third master woke up, it was impossible for Huo Zhi not to take the initiative to tell her.

  Since Huo Zhi didn't talk about this, it means that San Ye is still in the dark room.

   "Yes, the subordinate will go now." Huo Zhi turned and left the bedroom.

  Qin Ruan got up and went to the ground, his frowning eyebrows slowly loosened, and a cold breath spread out all over his body.

  Xiao Wenrou, this woman really picks the time to come.

  ...

  After half an hour.

  Qin Ruan appeared in the hall downstairs, Xiao Wenrou sitting on the sofa caught her eyes.

  The other person looked at her carefully dressed appearance, whether it was makeup or exquisite dress, and the high-end faint perfume smell permeating her body, both of them told everyone how carefully she dressed before coming to Huo's house.

  Xiao Wenrou was sitting in the lobby of Huo’s family, flipping through today’s morning paper.

  Now that electronic products are popular all over the world, Huojia has always retained the habit of reading paper newspapers.

   Seeing Qin Ruan come downstairs, Xiao Wenrou put down the newspaper in her hand.

   She lowered her eyes and glanced at the watch on her wrist, raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked in a questioning tone: "Where is San Ye?"

  Qin Ruan's eyes revealed a light of contempt, she slowly lowered her eyes, and slowly sat down opposite Xiao Wenrou.

When Huo Zhi saw Qin Ruan coming downstairs, he ordered the kitchen to bring up today's medicinal soup.

  The kitchen servant put the medicated diet soup in the delicate soup cup on the table in front of Qin Ruan.

  She took a step back, and said in a respectful voice: "Madam, this is today's medicinal soup. It tastes sweet and sour. You can taste it or not."

  Qin Ruan stared at the medicated diet soup in front of him, the color looked good, and the air was filled with the scent of food and the faint fragrance of medicinal materials.

  (End of this chapter)