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Chapter 238 Whose Wife Is This? Huo Mushen's.

Upon hearing this, Song Ci trembled all over and his mind was blank for a few seconds.

"No, just return the money to me."

Song Ci widened his eyes. What did she say? He gave someone a gift and asked someone to return the money to her. Isn’t this asking for death?

Huo Muchen's face was gloomy and almost frozen: "I want money?"

"No...I'll go find a cell phone." Song Ci touched his cell phone randomly, opened his scarf, and found that her birthday wishes for Mr. Huo had been sent out regularly, and it was topped, so she felt happy.

The man squinted his eyes on the content on his phone and replied quietly under her scarf.

"Thank you, Mrs. Huo, I love you for more than one year."

After replying to the news, Huo Muchen threw away his phone, pressed his eyebrows seriously, and said majesticly: "Mrs. Huo likes to play such tricks, because this is how to stay up late and not sleep?"

Song Ci's eyes twitched slightly and said, "How can this be a small matter? In my heart, Mr. Huo's affairs are big matters, and they will be treated as my beliefs. I was standing at the window just now, not thinking about going over, but just waiting."

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for one person."

"who?"

Huo Muchen's face was solemn, and his voice was cold and sarcastic.

Song Ci didn't know why Huo Muchen was angry, but he was still shocked by this sudden cold voice.

The sound lasted for only one second, and Song Ci's breathing was so scared that he restrained it completely.

"Xiao Ci." He pressed his impatient force, his sharp eyes shot out of the balcony, his fists clenched, and asked with a lip lewd word: "A birthday will satisfy one wish. Be good and tell me who that person is?"

Song Ci frowned and was a little angry. He suddenly stood up and walked to the balcony, pulling the curtains hard.

"What are you doing!"

Huo Muchen was patiently on the verge of critical point.

He did not give Song Ci a chance to explain, but directly grabbed the person and took him to the study. The cold dagger on the wooden table was still shining with cold light, and it was placed on it. Huo Muchen reached out and stuffed it into Song Ci's hand.

Song Ci was so scared that he was completely bloodless. He looked at the cold waves that were covered in her body, standing in front of her, and was like a man walking out of purgatory.

"Huo Muchen."

Her eyebrows were beating wildly, she twisted her wrist hard, and her eyes opened circles as he approached, and she couldn't even spit out a word in her throat.

Until she leaned over and leaned against her ear, grabbed her rudely and threw the person into the black soft chair, trapping her entire body.

Song Ci tried his best to look up at his dark and deep eyes, and tried his best to suppress the panic gasp.

"Xiao Ci, if I do anything that I am sorry for you, you can use this knife to stab my heart in person." Huo Mu's eyebrows were evil, his voice was lazy and low-key: "But what should you do if you do something that I am sorry for me?"

"You are young, I will teach you to love and care for you. Never trample on my heart at will." Huo Muchen never wanted to do this, but he did it all in the end.

He said again: "Do you remember the oath of marriage?"

Song Ci: "…"

"It's okay, I don't remember, I will teach you." Huo Muchen's words were perverse, like a parent who taught ignorant children. "There is honest and trust between husband and wife, and loyalty! I have only you in the past, now and in the future, what about Xiaoci?"

Song Ci kept twisting his wrist until he was so desperate that he became angry.

She pushed hard and threw the dagger away!

"Huo Muchen." Song Ci took a deep breath, looked into the man's pupils with a pale face, and said word by word: "It's you! It's you all the time!

I don’t like to stay alone in the darkness. As long as you accompany me, I can sleep!

As long as you don’t accompany me, I will stand on the balcony and wait for you to come back!”

"Husband." Song Ci's eyes were red.

The moment she used a knife to face Huo Muchen's heart, all the memories of her previous life swept over.

At this moment, her eyes became cold and her speech became cold and her words became cold and quiet: "I don't know what you are worried about, but whether I think about what the Huo family has done to me or not, the person I love is always you!

Huo Muchen, I only said once in the end that you are Song Ci's legal husband and you don't need to compare with any man. In my heart, no man can compare to you. Just like you said to me, who dares to interfere in our marriage and stop our happiness, especially women, you will solve it yourself if you don't need me to do it!

For me, the same goes!"

She said heavily: "Whoever dares to interfere in our marriage, I will definitely send him to hell!"

Huo Mu stared at Song Ci with a little gloomy eyes, and his cold voice mixed with hoarseness.

"Xiao Ci."

Song Ci's face was pale, he hooked his neck directly and pulled it to the face to face: "Don't talk, I don't want to hear other men's names from your mouth anymore.

I am the only man I have, and the rest is nothing to do with me!”

"Haha... dare to tease me?" Huo Muchen took the person out of the soft chair and rubbed her neck. His broad chest seemed like a wall emitting high heat. Song Ci's hands were so hot that they wanted to pull them back.

"No, it's Mr. Huo's sea of ​​jealousy that directly flooded me. I can't swim yet." Speaking of which, Song Ci was very embarrassed. She still couldn't swim. She must learn one day?

"I'll teach you."

Huo Mu's heart was indeed comforted by Song Ci.

He never thought of letting Song Ci comfort him, and all the uncertainty in his heart was seen through by Song Ci at a glance.

Why is his little words so cute and sensible?

Whose wife is this?

Huo Muchen's family.

Song Ci was pleased by the man's voice, and his head was tilted backwards, raised his chin to see him.

Not thinking that as soon as he raised his chin, his big hand suddenly grabbed her head and pressed it back to her head: "Do you want to know who lives next door?"

“…”

Song Ci blinked his eyes and shook his head violently. She, who was particularly strong in survival, said aggrievedly: "I don't want to know, who is next door to us, what does it have to do with us?

I just couldn't sleep and was waiting for you to come back. You said you wanted me to sleep, so I could only lean on the balcony and wait."

"I won't go on in the future."

Huo Mu frowned, stared at her deeply, and whispered: "If you can't sleep, come to find your husband, your husband will accompany you, Hum?"

"kindness."

Song Ci felt that she was spoiled by her husband and became more and more pretentious. Huo Muchen gave her a large confession on her birthday, and her face turned colorful, but fortunately it turned pink in the end.

"The Yan family bullied you in the hospital yesterday, huh?"

"I've bullied it, and that old man Yan came to beat me up without saying anything. I really thought I was easy to bully!" Song Ci snorted coldly.

"I'll pack it up for a few hours."

After a few hours, he would lose his reputation completely and he would no longer have to worry about the Huo family.

So what if you are selfish and cruel?

So what if you are cruel and ruthless!

What if you let everyone down in this life? It’s enough to live up to Xiaoci!
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