The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Xing Jiu'an thought calmly, being too rational.

Although they are all alone, she will not accept her apology.

The dead Xing Jiu'an is different from her.

Xing Jiu'an also felt that she seemed to be particularly indifferent, but if she really accepted this apology, it would seem that she really forgave the other party, as if she had reconciled with such a painful past.

She didn't know what to do, and vaguely felt that this room was like a prison, trapped in it, with no way out.

It was as if these dreams were forcing her to forgive the Huo family.

But forgive or not, shouldn't she make up her own mind?

rather than being forced.

Xing Jiu'an's eyes were very cold, looking at this warm and delicate room, she felt a chill down her spine.

This feeling is really scary.

It was as if her dreams had been manipulated, and her actions had nowhere to hide.

Mother Huo cried for a long time, and finally calmed down.

There was no crying in the room, and Xing Jiu'an breathed a sigh of relief.

She was sweating a lot and her face was pale.

I tried to leave this room just now, but I couldn't get out. Not only that, but my body was in great pain.

Mother Huo picked up a bear doll in Xing Jiu'an's room.

Huo mother hugged the bear doll, very gentle, gently rubbed the bear doll's ears, and rubbed her face lightly.

"Yanyan is good, my mother is here, Yanyan is not afraid."

"Hell is so dark, Yanyan walks slowly, waiting for her mother to go together."

A picture suddenly appeared in Xing Jiu'an's mind.

It was a picture from a previous dream.

Mother Huo stood by the window and said that she wanted to come to accompany her.

Mother Huo's expression suddenly relaxed, she walked slowly in the room, her footsteps were brisk, and Xing Jiu'an followed her with some anxiety.

She took out a small fruit knife out of nowhere, and when she saw it, she looked very surprised.

She gestured to her neck and wrist twice, and Xing Jiu's heart trembled when she saw it.

Mother Huo suddenly stopped what she was doing.

Xing Jiu'an breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yanyan, mom is wrong, don't worry, mom won't die in your room."

"It won't stain Yanyan's room."

Xing Jiu'an's heart was raised again.

Although she doesn't like Mother Huo, if she wants to watch Mother Huo die with her own eyes, she can't do it.

She wanted to grab the knife from Mother Huo's hand, but her hand went straight through it and couldn't touch it at all.

She wanted to go outside to find someone again, but as soon as she approached the door, she felt a tingling pain in her brain, and in a split second, she broke out in a cold sweat, and she fell to the ground in pain, looking weak and pale.

Mother Huo hugged the doll again, and then slowly sorted all Xing Jiu'an's clothes until there was no mess in the room, and then she walked to the window with those little fruit knives.

The wind chimes were blown by the wind and still made a nice sound.

Xing Jiu'an moved his fingers, but couldn't stand up because of the severe pain.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say no, but she couldn't say it.

In fact, even if she could really say it, she couldn't let Mother Huo hear it.

Although this is her dream, she is just an outsider.

"Yanyan is not afraid."

"Hell is so dark, mother is here to accompany you."

"Yanyan has to wait for mom."

"...It doesn't matter if you don't wait." She raised her lips and smiled happily, "Mom will run quickly, and she will definitely catch up with Yanyan."

At this time, she seemed to have finally returned to normal.

"Yanyan, mom is here."

After she finished speaking, she took the small fruit knife and jumped down from the window.

Xing Jiu'an's room is on the second floor. It's not high, and the ground is soft and soft. If you jump down, you will only have a broken bone.

Mother Huo obviously thought of this, holding the knife without hesitation.

Xing Jiu'an was finally able to move when Huo's mother jumped down. She ran over quickly, jumped from the window, and lightly came to Huo's side.

The small fruit knife plunged straight into her heart.

Not a single cent off.

There was a lot of blood under her body, her eyes were closed, her expression was relaxed, and she was still smiling.

Xing Jiu'an touched her in panic, but she still couldn't touch her, and she couldn't feel any temperature.

Xing Jiu'an didn't know how many lives were on his hands, and he was also stained with countless blood.

She has seen the death of many, many people, even extremely terrifying, but it has never been more shocking than this time.

The blood almost dyed her eyes red.

She looked stunned, as if she couldn't believe it, and cautiously wanted to touch Mother Huo again, but she still couldn't. She put her hand on the blood, and the blood that was still flowing didn't touch her hand at all, nor was it warm at all. a feeling of.

At this time, someone finally found that the screams made many people rush over.

Huo Jinqi and the housekeeper also came over and saw his mother lying in a pool of blood. Huo Jinqi was just stunned, then ran over and picked her up gently.

His voice was very soft, and he spoke softly beside Mother Huo's ear, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Mom, you and Yanyan go over there, walk slowly and wait for me for a while."

"I'll get there as soon as possible."

Xing Jiu'an heard his words and stared at him with wide eyes.

She couldn't help but step back.

Crazy, really crazy.

Their mother and son are crazy.

All are lunatics.

Xing Jiu'an was scared and wanted to escape, but he was still imprisoned, so he was imprisoned here.

She watched Huo's father and Huo Jinyuan come back, and sent Huo's mother the last ride with a calm expression.

Grandpa Huo couldn't take it anymore and was admitted to the hospital. Grandma Huo has not woken up yet. I heard that her health has deteriorated a lot. Other Huo family members and juniors are taking care of them in the hospital.

No one can see Xing Jiu'an, and no one knows that Xing Jiu'an witnessed Mother Huo's behavior before her death and how she died.

Even now, she is forced to watch it all, unable to leave no matter how hard she struggles.

She also tried to leave rather than die in pain, but she was in a cold sweat from the pain, but she was still conscious.

It was as if the body was being manipulated, and I could only watch everything happen, I couldn't close my eyes or not even if I wanted to.

She was really sad, why she had to let her dream about these things when she was already normal.

It was as if she was supposed to be in such pain.

Even if he has been redeemed and healed, he will still be pushed into a new hell. There is only darkness and no light.

No one can help her.

She didn't want to cry, she couldn't cry.

She wanted to find her brother, sister, master, and Lu Zhichen.

I want to tell them that she is so scared, really scared.

She seems to be controlled by some monster.

I can't escape if I want to.

She is willful, squeamish, troublesome, ignorant... She has many, many shortcomings, she admits.

But at least don't torture her like that.