The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

After saying that, Huo Jinqi stayed in place for a while.

The wound on the hand was still bleeding.

He didn't bandage, he didn't wash, and he didn't seem to feel the pain in his hands.

Xing Jiu'an watched as his hands were gradually covered with blood.

I couldn't help but look at Huo Jinqi again.

At this time, Huo Jinqi's face was calm and scary.

He paused for a while, before he seemed to react. He cleaned the wound and wiped off a few drops of blood on the ground. He looked at the door and the table for unknown reasons.

It seemed that he thought of something again, and there was some disgust in his eyes.

He turned to leave and went back to his room.

Xing Jiu'an stayed in place for a while, without waiting for Huo Jinqi to come down.

She didn't understand what Huo Jinqi was doing.

However, what Jiu Chi had said seemed to echo in his mind again.

He agreed to some of Huo Chulan's wishes, which caused Huo Chulan to finally replace her existence.

Could it be that everything the Huo family has towards Huo Chulan is what she should have?

The more Xing Jiu'an thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

But even so, so what?

Thinking of how cautious Huo's family has been towards her in this life, the past life in the dream that is not known to be true or false, and the false warmth in that dream...

Even if those were true, she was just a spectator.

Not really experienced.

When she saw Huo Chulan being favored by the Huo family, she couldn't replace herself.

In any case, the damage was actually done.

There was no way she could take it all as fake, or just laugh it off.

She is a very vengeful person.

Not taking revenge on the Huo family, but treating the other party as a stranger is the best result.

No matter how much they regret the pain.

What's with her?

It seems that I regret and suffer, and the hurt that I have caused can be completely vanished.

No matter how many reasons...

Xing Jiu'an looked at everything indifferently.

The dream then changed the scene.

"Dad." Huo Jinyuan stood in front of Huo's father and called in a low voice.

"Are you back?" Father Huo's voice was cold.

"No."

"Give her some money."

Xing Jiu'an knew it, this is what he said.

After all, they always gave her money.

Even if she doesn't need it at all.

The heir of the Genn family, plus her various identities, her personal assets alone are incomparable to the Huo family.

Who cares about that kind of money?

"Turn around more, don't let her treat herself badly outside." Speaking of which, she didn't know if it was Xing Jiu'an's illusion, she felt that Huo's father's eyes suddenly softened.

Suddenly I remembered the day when I came back from the rebirth, the Huo family of four stood outside the door, and Huo's father, who had always been serious and cold, looked at her with anticipation and nervousness in his eyes.

Xing Jiu'an asked himself to stop thinking about it.

You can't be shaken by a few unimaginable dreams.

"Yeah." Huo Jinyuan nodded in response.

The next moment was Huo Jinyuan's transfer scene.

Xing Jiu'an leaned over to take a look.

She remembered that when she went out, the Huo family gave her a card with several million in it and a house. Later news, except for transfers, she hardly contacted her.

Later, I didn't open the chat page with Huo Jinyuan very much.

Seeing that Huo Jinyuan entered five zeros after five on the transfer page, he paused and then removed the zeros at the back.

500,000 instantly became 50,000.

Xing Jiu'an didn't care much.

To her, money is really just a number.