Chapter 819 How Can I Rest Assured that You Are Like This

"real?"

In order to relax her vigilance, An Xiaowan pulled her lips, her eyes revealed an addictive intoxication, and said slowly: "Of course, I have money, and I can buy a lot. That feeling..."

She relaxed her mental vigilance a little.

Then, a feeling of intoxication that couldn't be faked came to An Xiaowan's face.

The Morley woman naturally understood this expression, so she believed it immediately.

However, in order to ensure that An Xiaowan was not lying, she was still vigilant and lit the remaining incense.

In the house, the aroma became more and more intense, permeating it.

An Xiaowan gritted her teeth tightly, but still felt a strange feeling in her body that began to rise.

The corners of her eyes were faintly wet.

Huo Shen... I'm sorry, I'm going to sink...

When the woman finally believed in An Xiaowan and let go of her bondage, she immediately pressed down on the gemstone on the ring.

The memory of everything after that has become a little fuzzy.

She felt like a wandering soul. Under the coercion of the woman, someone sent over the package of incense that An Xiaowan bought when she was crazy.

Then, people from the Huo family heard the news and surrounded the woman, and she passed out.

As if falling into an abyss, she felt that she was always sinking.

never ending.

...

When she woke up again, An Xiaowan was already in the master bedroom of Hongli villa. There was no one around.

In the room, there is a faint fragrance, faintly visible.

Her consciousness was hazy, and the moment she sat up, she felt a splitting headache and weakness all over her body.

At this moment, outside the door, a figure suddenly walked in.

who is it?

An Xiaowan's vision was a little distracted, and after several seconds of focusing, she realized that it was Huo Shen.

"You're awake." Huo Shen's expression was a little tense, and there was a wrinkle between his brows. Holding a bowl of porridge, he whispered, "Do you feel okay?"

Looking into his pitch-black eyes, An Xiaowan's eye sockets turned red.

Heart, glowing with strings of pain.

She lowered her head, reached out to grab his clothes, and shook her head vigorously.

The man put down the porridge, closed his eyes forcefully, and then pulled her into his arms even harder with his arms, holding her tightly.

A muffled roar rose from his throat, hoarse and heavy, "An Xiaowan, you are like this, how dare I put you in a place where I can't see you."

Suddenly, big tears dripped from the corners of An Xiaowan's eyes.

She whispered: "Then...then you will take me with you."

Huo Shen seemed to want to laugh, but the corners of his mouth were a little heavy. He just tugged and said, "Then I'm afraid you won't be able to make the show."

"Yes..." She nodded and buried her head in his chest as if she had suddenly realized.

Tears soon wet his chest.

Only this time, An Xiaowan felt that she could no longer get up from the abyss.

Look at that Moorie woman...

It turns out that this poison actually makes people look like that.

The moment all the incense was lit, she saw the madness in the woman's eyes and the sluggish intoxication.

She really didn't want Huo Shen to see her like this.

He is the one she loves...

How could I make myself so ugly in front of him.

An Xiaowan was thinking, sobbing softly, and tightly clutching the fabric on his chest, as if never wanting to let go.

Then, she laughed lowly.