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- Third Master hugged Qin Ruan and whispered in her ear: "Your warning is insignificant to them, and it may even go too far."
The sound of breathing in his ears and the heat coming from him were not good for Qin Ruan.
She lowered her eyes and whispered: "No way."
The third master put his arm around Qin Ruan's shoulders, leaned close to her ear and whispered something in a low voice.
This obvious declarative gesture made Mr. Huo¡¯s lips twitch across from him.
He snorted softly and said dissatisfiedly: "These days, there are still people who break into kennels and kill dogs. It's really unreasonable!"
When Qin Ruan heard this, his cheeks instantly turned red.
Mr. Huo raised his head and glanced at Huo Yirong, which was quite a warning.
His voice was scornful, and the topic returned to Song Qing: "Song Qing is a member of the Song family after all, so don't cause trouble."
In the third master¡¯s opinion, even the affiliated families should be given the respect they deserve.
Huo Yirong twitched the corners of his lips. The unruly and cold-blooded expression deep in his eyes could hardly be suppressed, but he said obediently: "I know, I didn't do anything to her."
He never mentioned his previous murderous intention towards Song Qing.
If no one had bothered her just now, he would really kill her.
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West courtyard.
There are several small buildings side by side.
This is the residence of the Huo family's secret guards.
Huo Zhi came in a hurry, rushing upstairs as fast as the wind.
Within a few minutes, he rushed downstairs like a gust of wind and ran towards the small building where the second master was.
She held a piece of black rope-like thing in her hand, and under the sunlight, a bright light flashed past.
Huo Zhi returned to the small building where Huo Yirong lived as quickly as possible.
Her beautiful eyes looked at Song Qing, who was kneeling outside the door, shivering from the cold, and her body was crumbling.
Huo Zhi pursed her lips tightly.
She came to the Huo family when she was six years old and is now twenty-four years old. It took her more than ten years to climb to the position of leader of the Huo family.
Song Qing came to the Huo family at the age of sixteen, and it has been ten years now.
Over the years, everyone in the secret guard department has been able to see that Song Qing's abilities are superior to hers, and she is more suitable for the position of leader of the Huo family's secret guards.
Song Qing's ability even vaguely surpasses that of Huo Chuan. She is the most powerful among the women in the secret guard.
Over the years, Song Qing seems to have had little presence in the Secret Guard Department, but her outstanding achievements have attracted everyone's attention.
She is always the best at completing tasks.
Song Qing¡¯s abilities are outstanding and her background is the envy of many other people in the Secret Guard Department. She is usually very low-key and seems to have no desires or desires.
Whether it¡¯s her strength or her acting style, many people in the Secret Guard respect her.
The same is true for Huo Zhi. She admires Song Qing a little more.
Last night, Song Qing and one of Huo Zhi¡¯s subordinates accompanied the second master to the Fu family¡¯s appointment.
"Huo Zhi knows the inside story of Song Qing's life and death today better than anyone else except the person involved.
Song Qing violated the second master¡¯s rules and disobeyed his orders.
This is regarded as betrayal, this is a taboo, and will be obliterated.
Of course, Song Qing's background is no better than that of the four major families, and the six major families can be regarded as a small aristocratic family.
She is from the Song family, so she is destined to have more opportunities than others.
Although Mr. Huo was furious, he also kept a little calm and ordered Song Qing to be expelled from the Huo family.
How could Song Qing bear to be thrown into hell after so many years of hard work?
She knelt down and begged the second master, vowing never to disobey orders again.
"What a cold person Mr. Huo is. He never allows anyone to refute the decisions he makes, unless that person is Mr. Third."
Huo Zhi witnessed Song Qing¡¯s humble plea, witnessed a strong person, and even shed tears in sorrow.
Second Master really wants to kill Song Qing.
At that moment, not only she saw it, but Huo Qiang and other secret guards also understood it.
They did not dare to speak out to dissuade him, which would only make the second master even more angry.
Fortunately, fortunately, the third master and his wife are here.
Song Qing¡¯s life should not be cut off.
Huo Zhi walked to Song Qing, who was kneeling on the ground, with silent steps.
She stretched out her hand that was tightly clenched into a fist and put it in front of Song Qing, who was indifferent and ready to die.
Huo Zhi slowly opened his palms, revealing what was hidden in his palms.
It was a black rubber band with a black obsidian on it.
"Sister Qing, I brought the things."
Song Qing¡¯s hair, which was wet and about to freeze, moved slightly, and she raised her head to reveal melancholy eyebrows.
The extremely aggressive beauty was full of deathly silence. When she saw the rubber band in Huo Zhi's palm, Song Qing's eyes showed a bright light, as if she saw the meaning of living.
She stretched out her hand tremblingly and took the hair tie from Huo Zhi's palm.
Song Qing¡¯s fingers were not very sharp, and it took a lot of effort with her trembling hands to put the rubber band on her wrist.
The obsidian touched the back of her hand and fell steadily into the void between her wrists.
Song Qing¡¯s heart dropped slightly.
She seemed to twitch the corners of her lips.
Huo Zhi stood beside her, unable to see clearly from her angle.
When she wanted to see clearly, Song Qing returned to her expressionless and lifeless silence.
Huo Zhi raised his eyes and looked into the hall. Listening to the laughter of the second master teasing the two young masters, Huo Zhi said in a low voice: "Sister Qing, I will go in first. You will be fine if the third master is here."
She responded to Huo Zhi in an inaudible voice, with no emotion, just a "hmm".
Song Qing pressed her right hand between her left wrist to cover the black rubber band.
Only the obsidian hanging in the void between the wrists emits a dull light under the refracted light of the sun.
After Huo Zhi left, Song Qing removed her right hand from her left wrist and stared at the headband with her eyes.
There was no one else around, so she twitched the corners of her lips and showed an unnatural smile.
The smile is not very pretty, but it is more tender and the eyebrows are soft.
The cold beauty¡¯s body is covered with thorns, revealing her softness.
Song Qing pinched the rubber band between her wrists with her right index finger and thumb, gently pulled it until it reached the limit, and then slowly released her hand.
"Snapped!"
The rubber band bounced back and hit the flesh of Song Qing's wrist hard.
That patch of skin quickly turned red.
Song Qing seemed to feel no pain, and she repeated the previous actions again.
Every time the rubber band bounced back, the dull sound it made, and the faint tingling sensation in her wrists made the curve of Song Qing's lips deepen.
The abyss has already imprisoned her, imprisoning her limbs and restricting her movements.
In this life, she will never be able to climb up again.
Her body sank to the bottom of the abyss, and her soul was sacrificed to the light she pursued in this life.
Song Qing stopped the small movements that were neither painful nor itchy for her, but made her calm.
??Outdoors at minus ten degrees, her kneeling posture was perfect and beautiful.
She was ready for the worst.
Twenty-six years have allowed her to go through seven hardships in life.
There are no regrets in this life.
Die without regrets.
In the hall.
Huo Zhi walked in. Huo Yirong, who was talking to Mr. Huo, turned his head and gave her a cold look.
He asked quietly: "Where have you sent him?"
Huo Zhi stopped, bowed respectfully and replied: "Go back to the Second Master, my dear sister is kneeling outside the door."
Qin Ruan, who was teasing Huo Yao, frowned and looked at the sky outside.
Although the sun is shining brightly, in this deep winter season, the outdoor temperature is more than ten degrees below zero.
Song Qing was soaked all over, just kneeling outside the door like this, even a strong man couldn't bear it.
¡°Tsk!¡±
Huo Yirong sneered, his laughter full of sarcasm and cruelty: "You smart people will keep kneeling if you like!"
Huo Zhi moved her lips and looked up at Huo Qiang.
In response to his slight shaking of the head, he didn't speak again.
Qin Ruan saw the actions of the two people in his eyes, with a funny smile on his face.
Mr. Huo pinched her face and asked in a low voice: "What are you laughing at?"
He clearly caught Qin Ruan¡¯s smile just now, which was full of meaning and had a feeling of being ready to do something bad.
Qin Ruan narrowed his beautiful eyes and shook his head gently at the third master.
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