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Chapter 11 Wish He Died Sooner!

Although this was the first time for the luxury goods counter to encounter a return, they all knew that Song Ci was Mrs. Huo and could not be offended. They transferred the money according to the price of the clothes: "The total is 3.87 million."

"Three million and eighty-seven million, that's not right. I originally had five million in my card, but after I gave it to Qingjia, not even a dime was left. So where did the remaining one million go?" Song Ci pretended not to know.

The clerk was afraid of being framed. Just as he was about to explain, he was slapped by Gu Qingjia who came back to his senses: "Okay, you actually dared to trick me into raising the price, which cost me an extra million!"

"Mrs. Huo, we don't have any, these are all recorded." The clerk almost cried.

Song Ci looked sideways at the guilty Gu Qingjia and said leisurely: "Qingjia, why are you so excited? Anyway, there are records of your consumption in the store. I will definitely get the missing money back. If anyone dares to steal it from me,

Money, I will never let her go, I will call my husband now and ask him to kill her!"

Gu Qingjia hurriedly stopped Song Ci: "Isn't it just over one million? Song Ci, do you still lack that one million?"

"It's missing, of course it's missing!" Seeing the paparazzi squatting not far away, Gu Qingjia lowered her voice so that she could only hear: "You also know my situation. If one day I am kicked out by the Huo family and I have no money, I will

I need to save some money so that I can secretly date Lu Huaike later."

When Gu Qingjia heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up.

If she could let the paparazzi take pictures of her going to find Lu Huaike who was in a car accident and successfully divorce Song Ci, Song Yanran promised to give her 10 million and a villa.

She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. When Song Ci turned around to investigate, she secretly transferred more than one million back.

A reminder message came on the phone. Song Ci curled her lips. Although it was far from enough, she took her time.

"Song Ci!" After transferring the money, Gu Qingjia stumbled towards Song Ci, crying and saying, "Lu Huaike was hospitalized in a car accident and is staying at Huacheng Central Hospital. Let's go see him quickly."

Song Ci frowned, why didn't he hit him to death?

However, she remembered that she was seriously injured in bed in her last life, and secretly went to see Lu Huaike. The media brought by Gu Qingjia happened to catch her, which directly confirmed her reputation of cheating and being caught in bed. A photo of her

Sent to the list of the most notorious women in Hwaseong.

The result was that Huo Muchen took good care of her body and was dragged to bed and tortured for three days and three nights.

Thinking about it now, Song Ci felt that her head was just a decoration.

Song Ci was pulled out of the luxury store by Gu Qingjia and drove to see Lu Huaike, followed by a long list of bodyguards and paparazzi.

When they arrived at the hospital, Gu Qingjia couldn't wait to vent her hatred for being humiliated just now on Song Ci. She dragged Song Ci's wrist all the way. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Song Ci was not happy and she pulled her over forcefully.

As soon as the bodyguard learned of Song Ci's whereabouts, he sent the message and address to Huo Muchen.

Huo Muchen was discussing the development of new industries with Lu Ziyan in the office when he suddenly received an urgent call from his bodyguard.

Lu Ziyan didn't dare to tease Huo Muchen this time. You must know that Huo Muchen is a wife slave, and he loves his wife even if he doesn't want his brothers.

"explain!"

"...Go to the hospital to see Lu Huaike." The bodyguard's voice was made like the sound of a mosquito by Huo Muchen's strong aura.

"If Lu Huai dares to touch her, she will be crippled!" Huo Muchen picked up his black trench coat, raised his long legs, and walked out in anger.

Lu Ziyan stood up anxiously: "Third brother, where are you going?"

"Go to the hospital."

Catch the wife.

Song Ci, Song Ci, Song Ci, Huo Muchen recited her name silently in his heart. It's best not to let me know that you betrayed me again. I won't be able to help but break your legs and tie you to the bed.

It will also make you cry.

"I'll see you off. I'm a professional racing car driver. I promise I'll send you to capture Song Ci in ten minutes." Lu Ziyan was scratching his head, knowing that Song Ci was acting like a monster. Was this woman a monster in her previous life? She acted like a monster every day?

Lu Ziyan's driving skills are extremely high. He drove the Maserati and flew out of the garage in a whoosh.

Perhaps due to some sense, the moment Song Ci was pushed through the door by Gu Qingjia, he sneezed twice and rubbed his nose.

She thought there must be a little bitch scolding her behind her back.

Lu Huaike was lying on the bed, and when he saw Song Ci coming from the door, he showed a look of disdain, but thinking of Yanran agreeing to his request, he reluctantly said: "Song Ci, please wait on me by your side."

His tone was as arrogant as he could be, as if Song Ci deserved to serve others.

Gu Qingjia winked, took out her cell phone and sent a text message to the paparazzi, "Huo Muchen's newlywed wife cheated on Lu Huaike and staged a real-life version of the live Chun Palace", asking them to wait at the door to take photos. Absolutely

Eye-catching.

Song Ci stopped Gu Qingjia from locking the door. She wore a silk scarf to cover half of her allergic face, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed. At this moment, she was as sweet as honey.

She looked at the media rushing towards her and opened the door very generously.

She just wanted to take this opportunity to completely cut off the relationship with Lu Huaike, so as to avoid the media always making news about her going after Lu Huaike.

It disgusts her and embarrasses her husband!

She can't be careless about anything about Huo Muchen!

"Serving you, who do you think you are?"

"Song Ci, what are you talking about!"

"Are you deaf or blind? You can't see how disgusting I am. Even if you pursue me with shameless tactics like suicide, I won't even bother to look at you. I have a husband!" Song Ci pointedly pointed out.

The diamond ring was clearly captured by the media.

What a big one!

She turned her head and pointed at Gu Qingjia, and cursed every word in her heartbroken words: "Qingjia, I have always regarded you as my best friend, feeding you and clothing you, even if you took my money, I didn't say anything.

.

But you clearly know that I love my husband the most, and you actually started a fight with this scumbag to trick me into coming to the hospital. What on earth do you have in mind!"

The media behind the scenes were dumbfounded. They were not here to catch the traitor. Why did the plot take such a turn?

Song Ci scolded and felt happy.

Seeing that they were about to be pissed to death, I wished I could give them another push and let all the scumbags and bitches go to heaven.

"Song Ci, what are you talking about? Don't you love Lu Huaike the most?" Gu Qingjia's face was pale and she couldn't stand upright.

"I wish he would die soon!" Song Ci was extremely angry.

Lu Huaike was so angry that he rushed over from the bed and reached out to strangle Song Ci's neck: "Song Ci, I will kill you first!"

The bodyguard in the dark saw Lu Huaike taking action, and the moment he rushed out, he saw Song Ci raising his leg, aiming, kicking, and kicking him hard.

This set of movements was crisp, smooth and natural, without any sloppiness, causing the bodyguard to stop suddenly.

My wife is so tough!

Song Ci was bullied a lot in prison, so he had to learn a few tricks to fight back. Dealing with scum like Lu Huaike was no problem!

Lu Huaike was kicked by high heels and rolled on the ground. Half of his front teeth were knocked out. He covered his legs and cried out in pain.

"Song Ci!"

There was a scream at the end of the stairs, and a woman rushed towards Song Ci.

Song Ci glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw clearly that the figure was Mother Lu, as if he had seen a very evil enemy.

She will never forget that this woman tricked her into going to the operating table with her nice words and used her to do many bad things!

"Bitch, how dare you hit my son!"

Before Mother Lu raised her arm, she heard a clear and harsh sound in the air.

"Snapped!"

Song Ci grabbed Mother Lu's wrist and pulled it back with almost the strength of an arm. The palm of her hand was numb from the shock.

She doesn't care who the other party is. He harmed her in his previous life, and he will have to repay all the debts in this life!

Mother Lu, who was over fifty years old, was slapped to the side of her head, her brain was rumbling, her face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she was in burning pain.

But the next second, I heard Song Ci's irritating words again: "Not only do I dare to hit him, but I also dare to hit you. What can you do to me? Lu Huaike shamelessly pestered me. Is this really the same as when Mrs. Lu pestered Uncle Lu?

Let’s compare, do you Lu family members love to grab things that don’t belong to you so much?”

Mrs. Lu was the mistress at that time, and this matter was kept secret. When Song Ci said it so openly, her nerves completely collapsed. When she saw the media taking pictures not far away, she went crazy,

He rushed towards Song Ci.

Song Ci had no time to dodge, so he was prepared to be knocked down and injured by Mrs. Lu as the price for their reputation to be completely ruined, and there would be one less person to corrupt Huo Muchen in the future.

Before even a corner of her body was touched, her slender waist was lifted away by a strong arm, her back was pressed against the hot chest, her eyes were covered by a hand, and then she heard screams that echoed throughout the corridor.
Chapter completed!
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