In her previous life, Huo Xiangu fell in love with that undisciplined and arrogant dog-training boy. She restrained her arrogance for him and repeatedly supported him in the disputes among the nine gates. What she got in the end was that he held the gun according to the rules in the heavy rain and crushed the Huo family's livelihood with his own hands.
When I opened my eyes again, I returned to the twenty-fourth year of the Republic of China. It was the night the two of them had arranged to elope.
Listening to the overwhelming rain, Huo Xiangu sneered, crushed the hosta token he sent into powder with her two fingers, and flushed it into the sewer.
Damn love as deep as the sea! After reviving her life, she will take the big chair as the head of the Huo family!
From then on, Jiumen lost an infatuated girl and gained a decisive underground queen.
Holding a mahogany iron abacus in her hand, she used thunder to cleanse the Huo family's civil strife; she shattered the tomb wall with one finger, and hit the tomb monster with an exquisite flying needle that had tempered its inner strength, causing the tomb monster to vomit blood and retreat. The sharp edge forced Lord Zhang's personal soldiers to look away.
When Wu Laogou waited all night outside the courtyard with the big dog in his arms, he only saw her proud back boarding the sea-moiré jeep.
Later, the arrogant Mr. Wu chased the car for several kilometers and knelt for three nights in front of the Huo Mansion. His eyes were scarlet: "Miss Qi, I will give you my life. Just look at me again..."
Huo Xiangu dusted her velvet shawl condescendingly, her red lips slightly parted: "The fifth master Wu's life has soiled the Huo family's land."
Ordinary journal