Chapter 7

Huoningxi pursed her lips, looked at Song Yaoyao, who was leisurely, and asked a few questions. Before he could go forward, the phone in his pocket rang.

Huo Ningxi glanced at the caller ID, sighed and walked to the side to answer.

"Hello? Jing Wan? What's wrong with looking for me so late?"

"Ning Xi! Can you come over! I'm really scared, please come and accompany me! Woohoo..."

As soon as the phone was connected, Song Jingwan's terrified cry came from inside. Huo Ningxi was stunned. In his impression, Song Jingwan was always elegant and decent, and it was rare to see her breaking down and crying.

Now something must have happened to her, Huo Ningxi raised her feet and walked towards the residence, and said solemnly as she walked: "You wait for me, I'll be there soon!"

A few minutes later, Huo Ningxi stood outside the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door, but the door was opened in an instant, and a petite figure quickly rushed into his arms.

"Uuuu Ningxi, you've come! You know what? She's crazy! She actually wanted to kill me..."

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Song Yaoyao didn't know how Song Jingwan smeared her in front of Huo Ningxi behind her back. Of course, even if she knew, she wouldn't care, but she was happy to see it happen.

Song Yaoyao not only did not like this nominal fiancé, but also had an inexplicable disgust because of the original work.

She had a beautiful dinner, and then she felt that the whole person was really alive.

When she went back, she found the manager of the villa to open a new room and slept in the new room that night.

A good night's dream.

The next day was a good sunny day, and it was also the day to leave for the Song family.

She changed her clothes, went to another room to pack her luggage, and then slowly arrived at the restaurant.

Seeing her, Song Jingwan's pupils shrank obviously, and she leaned on Huoningxi in fear.

The appearance of intimacy, I don't know, I thought the two were a couple.

Song Yaoyao's eyes were curved, and she waved her hand to Song Jingwan with a sweet smile, "Sister, good morning~"

She put down her luggage, went to sit down opposite Song Jingwan, and asked the waiter to bring her a bowl of porridge. Then he held his face, admiring Song Jingwan's pale complexion, and said with concern, "Sister, your face is so bad, are you feeling unwell?"

"Ning Xi..." Song Jingwan's voice was full of tears, and she quietly tugged at Huo Ningxi's sleeve.

Huo Ningxi squinted and looked at Song Yaoyao secretly, but saw that her expression was the same as usual, except that she was a little bit more talkative and laughing than usual, but she couldn't see the slightest bit of sinister appearance.

But Jingwan kept saying that Song Yaoyao wanted to kill her...

With Song Yaoyao's timid and timid temperament, would she dare?

Huo Ningxi was dubious about Song Jingwan's words. He hesitated here. Song Jingwan's best friend Xu Yue, who was sitting on the other side, had already said in a bad tone, "Song Yaoyao, do you think that if you kill Jingwan, you will be taken seriously by the family? I advise you. Stop dreaming! Even if there is no Jingwan, your uncle and aunt will still not see you! This is your life!"

Horningxi frowned.

"Fate?" Song Yaoyao restrained her smile, she stared at Song Jingwan hurt, "Is that what my sister sees too? Do you tell everyone that I want to kill you instead? But what good will it do for me? If I have to say that. , then I fell into the swimming pool last night and almost drowned, can I also say that my sister pushed me?"

"Yaoyao, how can you think of me so much!" Song Jingwan panicked for a moment, and hurriedly interrupted.