Song Qing was sent to the small building where Huo Yirong lived. Her brain was hit by lightning and her memory was confused, but she was deeply familiar with the environment in front of her.
The two memories collided together in her mind, and the mixed memories made her face distorted and hideous.
In those memory scenes, she was inexplicably lying on the shoulders of a strange man, crying because of the pain.
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"What kind of note are you leaving? Go back, what the hell are you going back for?!"
What note?
Song Qing was sitting on the sofa, holding her hair with both hands, feeling like two people were fighting in her mind.
Huo Yirong went downstairs immediately when he learned that Song Qing had been captured.
He now has wind under his feet and no longer needs to sit in a wheelchair, like a disabled person.
Song Qing pulled her hair hard with both hands. The impact of memories in her mind caused her to have a splitting headache. She didn't even notice that someone was standing upstairs, looking at her with sharp and gloomy eyes.
Huo Yirong's face was filled with gloom, and the light in his eyes was frightening. He walked downstairs step by step with a steady pace.
The other secret guards standing in the hall lowered their heads when they saw his figure.
Only Song Qing was immersed in her own world, staring down at the carpet under her feet, with a dazed look in her eyes.
Suddenly, a shadow shrouded her eyes.
Song Qing subconsciously raised her eyes, and what came into her eyes was Huo Yirong's clear and gloomy face.
She blinked and stared at him like a stranger. 强牺  读牺
Huo Yirong frowned tightly, and his eyes flashed as cold as frost: "Song Qing?"
The voice was deep, with the danger of a storm coming.
The flower demon Ah Qing currently occupies the majority of Song Qing's body. She frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
Huo Yirong thought she was playing a trick, so he leaned over and pinched her neck, pressed her on the back of the sofa, pressed one knee on her body, and asked in a cold voice: "Are you afraid that I will kill you, so you are pretending to be stupid?"
Song Qing was dumbfounded, her eyes were blurred by tears due to suffocation, her desire for survival was on the line, and she subconsciously fought back neatly.
While crying, she used her agile skills to push Huo Yirong down on the sofa. She complained with a sense of grievance: "How can you bully others? I don't even know you!"
Big tears slid down Song Qing's face, dripping onto Huo Yirong's astonished face.
The other secret guards around were shocked and looked frightened.
Song Qing is so crazy that she dares to attack the second master!
They all stepped forward to stop him.
Song Qing now has no memory and only knows how to protect herself.
Facing the attacks from other secret guards, she immediately let go of Huo Yirong and started fighting with them.
Song Qing¡¯s strength level is extremely high, which is obvious to all in the secret guard department. Even Huo Zhi is no match for her, let alone the several secret guards in the hall.
In a short period of time, she knocked all the secret guards to the ground.
When Huo Yirong, who was sitting on the sofa, saw this scene, his face turned as dark as water, and the deep and dangerous light in his eyes became more and more terrifying.
He stood up and approached the other party, gritted his teeth and said: "Song, Qing!"
Song Qing slowly turned around.
The next moment, Huo Yirong was slashed on the neck with a palm from behind.
Her enchanting and beautiful face showed disbelief and anger, and there was murderous intent in her eyes.
"It's a pity that she couldn't do anything, and her body fell softly.
Huo Yirong watched helplessly as she fell to the ground, without even trying to help her.
He glanced at the secret guard lying on the ground with his dark eyes, and ordered in a deep voice: "Put her in the punishment hall, and let her remember first!"
"Yes, Second Master!"
The secret guard quickly got up from the ground and dragged Song Qing, who had fainted, towards the door.
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Not knowing what he was thinking of, Huo Yirong frowned and called out to everyone in a displeased tone.
He once again ordered the secret guard: "Don't torture her yet. Ask Dr. Chen to examine her in a week to see if she has successfully conceived!"
They have been together for a long time. If Song Qing is really accidentally attacked, he can't kill his bloodline with his own hands.
When several secret guards heard this, their faces showed expressions of shock and forbearance.
They never expected that such a thing would happen.
"Then they are not allowed to beat or scold Song Qing, and they also want to treat her as a slave in the punishment hall.??The mascot is offered.
All matters in the Punishment Hall must be reported to the Young Madam. They can only inform Madam about this matter as soon as possible.
"yes!"
The leading secret guard nodded in agreement and left with Song Qing. At this time Zhang Si
This time the action was much gentler than before.
They are also afraid that Song Qing really has an heir of the second master in her belly.
After the secret guard left, Huo Yirong was so angry that he couldn't vent his anger and kicked the sofa aside.
Song Qing seemed to really not recognize him.
The look in the other person's eyes is unprecedented, as if he were looking at a god, and his clear eyes reveal confidence, freedom, and unfettered wildness.
The temperament has also changed, and Song Qing's long-suppressed debauchery comes out freely.
Things got out of control, and Huo Yirong didn't know what to do with Song Qing like this.
This woman plotted against him and walked away.
Judging from the signs that she had just fought with the secret guard, she did not look like she was weak.
???????????????? After returning to good health, he saw that Song Qing clearly wanted to escape from the Huo family!
Huo Yirong raised his hand to wipe away Song Qing's tears that fell on his cheek, and threw away his hand in disgust.
Seven days later, as long as it is confirmed that Song Qing is not pregnant, he must make every layer of her skin fall off!
That night, Qin Ruan was sent back to Huo's house by Qin Jingcen and Qin Mei who had bandaged his injuries.
As soon as she walked into the small building, the secret guard from the punishment hall came over to report, telling her that the second master had imprisoned Song Qing in the punishment hall.
Qin Ruan didn¡¯t expect that Song Qing would be captured so quickly, and there was something strange on his face.
She took out her cell phone from the jacket she took off, threw the clothes on the sofa, and asked, "Has the Second Master ever told you how to deal with Song Qing?"
The secret guard respectfully replied: "I will wait for Dr. Chen to examine her in a week before deciding whether to deal with it or not."
Qin Ruan understood Huo Yirong's concerns as soon as he heard it.
She lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then ordered: "Bring Song Qing back first, there is no need to tell the second master about this."
"Yes, ma'am¡ª¡ª"
After the secret guard left, Qin Ruan ordered the servants to clear out a room downstairs. After Song Qing was sent over, he arranged for her to go there to rest.
After saying that, she went upstairs.
That night, Qin Ruan did not see Song Qing.
There was no call from Mr. Huo, who had almost arrived in Fuluo Country according to time, to report that he was safe.
The next day.
Huo Qi arrived in the capital.
When Qin Ruan learned that the man was at the door, he came out to pick him up personally.
She saw that there was more than one person coming, Huo Qi, and a man and a woman coming with him.
Qin Ruan knows this woman who is dressed in unisex fashion and has a calm and contented temperament. She is Wu Fan. Zhi Da Zhi Xiao
The young and handsome boy beside her looks sunny and cute.
It¡¯s just that there is a negative aura about the young man that is particularly eye-catching.
Sensing Qin Ruan¡¯s gaze, the young man lifted up his shirt and put his cap on his head, hiding his outstanding face