Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall - Chapter 1162 The wicked have done enough, the rare sleeping conscience is online

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   Chapter 1162 Enough of the wicked, the rare sleeping conscience goes online

  Song Qing stared at Rong Menglan with suspicious eyes.

  Although she had never dealt with this old acquaintance very much before, she knew that the other party was addicted to food, and her greatest interest was to collect delicious food and beauties from all over the world.

   Now that a beauty of her size is sitting here, not only is the other person not coveting, but he is staring at her with a vigilant and probing gaze.

  Rong Menglan didn't show any interest in her, and he didn't jump on her directly. Song Qing couldn't take the person's name away and bring it to the master.

   Thinking of the master's task, her head started to hurt.

  With so many old acquaintances, how come you meet the most difficult one.

Song Ying felt that she could not move an inch, her eyes inadvertently glanced at the wine on the table, her eyes lit up slightly, she reached out and picked up the wine bottle to pour it for Rong Menglan: "Come here, drink and drink, if you want to say how to relieve your worries, only drink! "

   Said that she had filled a glass herself, touched the glass in Chao Rong Menglan's hand, raised her head and drank the wine in it.

  Rong Menglan saw her heroic behavior, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, but she did not refuse.

   As long as this woman doesn't act like a demon, he doesn't mind dealing with her.

   As one of the six great families, the Rong family naturally knows about Song Qing and Huo Erye.

  Song Qing, as the secret guard of the Huo family, was sent back to the Song family after leaving the Huo family, and she was also escorted by the Huo family.

   When she left, the Huo family deliberately greeted all the major families, indicating that this woman was guarded by the Huo family. If you want to touch her, you must first measure the umbrella behind her.

  Rong Menglan didn't know why Song Qing approached him, and he didn't seem to be interested in him when he looked at him. Those cold and seductive eyes were full of calculations.

   Unable to guess what the other party wanted, Rong Menglan kept a distance from him, and the two drank wine cup by cup.

   Huo's house.

  Huo Yirong was wearing a bathrobe, and his belt was tied irregularly, and he left it open like that, holding a red wine glass in his knuckled hands, leaning on the table in front of the display cabinet in the bedroom.

   His dark eyes with no emotion, looked at the treasures placed in the glass of the display cabinet. These are the most elite weapons researched by the HEA Group over the years.

  Every weapon in the display cabinet is personally controlled by him from research and development to production. The earliest styles date back to school days.

   The wine in the glass has bottomed out, Huo Yirong finished the last sip of wine, put the wine glass on the table casually, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, looking tired.

   He has been suffering from insomnia for a month, and needs a glass of red wine to help him sleep before going to bed.

   Today's wine has been drunk, and it's time to rest.

   Just sitting by the bed, the silent phone on the bedside table lights up.

  Huo Yirong leaned on the head of the bed to pick up the phone and glanced lazily at the screen.

  's eyes that were originally casual, sank slightly when he saw the content on the screen, and the hand holding the phone was also hard.

   He didn't know that Song Qing had something to do with the young master of the Rong family, so looking at their intimate gestures, he must have a good relationship.

  The Song family has been busy with Song Qing's marriage, and Huo Yirong has always known about it.

   Seeing her and Rong Menglan's closeness now, she couldn't help but think of the possibility of marriage between the two, but after thinking about it for a moment, a nameless fire welled up in her heart.

  Huo Yirong Qingjun had a surly expression on his face, and boiling anger lingered around him.

   He sat up, rudely tore off the bathrobe, stepped on it with bare feet, and roared outside the door: "Come on!"

  A secret guard pushed the door and entered.

   Without waiting for the other party to ask, Huo Yirong got up and walked towards the locker room, saying sternly, "Get ready, go to Yejue Bar!"

   "Yes, Second Master—"

   The dark guard respectfully complied with the sound, turned and walked away quickly.

After    walked out of the bedroom, he pulled the collar and whispered to Mai who was hiding inside: "Second Master is going out, go and inform Boss Qiang."

  …

   Night Bar.

  Su Jingshu wanted to watch the play, but accidentally became the person in the play.

   Bei Jinzhou has been standing behind her, and from time to time he will come forward to pour her wine.

   Someone knocked on the door of the private room. Su Jingshu heard it, but did not look away from Rong Menglan and Song Qing downstairs.

   She said lightly: "It should be Zhao Dong who is back, go open the door and have a look."

   Bei Jinzhou answered the door and opened the door.

   A tall and handsome man with half-length hair stood outside the door. The other's eyes were like a wolf, and there was a bit of ferocity, and a faint smell of blood permeated his body.

   Bei Jinzhou frowned fiercely when he saw his appearance: "Why did you come here without cleaning up?"

   Zhao Dong is also a former boxer. His eyelids were slightly lifted, and his bloodshot eyes glanced at Bei Jinzhou neither too lightly nor too seriously. His voice was calm and he said, "If you have something to report to the owner."

  Su Jingshu heard the two standing at the door talking, and said in a displeased voice, "Come in and talk about anything."

   Bei Jinzhou stepped aside and let Zhao Dong, who had just seen blood, come in.

   Zhao Dong came to a stop three steps away from Su Jingshu, his voice had a little emotion compared to before, but the change was not too much, but it was not as cold and bloodthirsty as before.

   "The person who came in with the poison has already been caught, and the person behind it is not a big man, but a small force that wants to fish in troubled waters, so send someone to test the water first.

   The person who was pushed out was always on the night scene, and his temper was too conceited. Because he was eager to achieve success, I didn't use any means. The other party explained everything that could not be explained. "

  Su Jingshu turned around, stared sharply at Zhao Dong's face, and looked at him without an inch.

   After looking at it for a long time, she chuckled softly: "Are you sure? Who doesn't know that Ye Jue is the property of the Su family in the capital, and they dare to touch poison on my site to make sure there is no one behind it?"

   Zhao Dong's eyes drooped slightly, and his voice was indifferent: "That kid's mother is sick and needs some money urgently."

   As soon as these words came out, Su Jingshu and Bei Jinzhou looked at the expression on his face at the same time, and sure enough, those eyes flashed with sorrow.

  The reason why Zhao Dong was bought by Su Jingshu in the boxing ring was not because he was short of money and his girlfriend was seriously ill and needed to consume a huge amount of money.

  Unfortunately, people still left after all.

   After Zhao Dong's girlfriend died, Su Jingshu asked him if he wanted to stay by his side.

   At that time, Zhao Dong seemed to have lost his soul, with a shaggy beard, embarrassed and pitiful, like a lost dog, asking him nothing.

  Su Jingshu didn't know that it was the wicked who had done enough. The rare sleeping conscience went online. He kept people by his side and arranged people to do things from time to time. This talent gradually gained some popularity.

   Take today's events as an example. In fact, Su Jingshu already knew what happened. She just wanted Zhao Dong to find something to do, so that he would not have to think about life and death.

   I didn't expect such a small thing to evoke the sadness of the other party.

  Su Jingshu frowned slightly and waved at him: "Whether you let it go or throw it into the sea to feed the fish, make up your own mind, get out!"

   She cursed inwardly, this is such a bad thing, it's better to watch a play.

   (end of this chapter)

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