Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 682: The Past Life In Her Dreams

“What happened here?” His face darkened as he looked at the bloodstains on the ground. “You dare to cause trouble in China? Are you tired of living?”

“Pfff…”

Huo Qi shrugged and turned his body, revealing the unconscious Alice sitting on the ground. “This had nothing to do with me. I’m only responsible for handing her over to you. Originally, these matters shouldn’t concern the Huos. However, I’m sorry, but the future Madam of Huo Manor has met with an unexpected event, and the Master is very unhappy, so…”

He paused. When Elder Hou heard the words ‘Huo’ and ‘future Madam’, his eyes were filled with shock.

Huo Qi said, “So, those who are still alive will be handed over to you after the Huo Family interrogates them. I hope you can understand this matter.”

“I understand, I understand.”

Elder Hou took a deep breath. He didn’t actually understand anything at all!

His hands were trembling. “Then you have to promise me that you will bring them back alive!”

“Don’t worry, we’re all good citizens.”

Huo Qi grinned like a college student who had just graduated.

As for what he was thinking, outsiders would not know.

Either way, still breathing meant they were alive, right? He was not lying!

The doll-like girl slumped against the wall like a dead rose that was about to wither. The aura of death spread around her.

Elder Hou’s eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly waved for people to look.

“Sh-she’s still alive, right?”

Elder Hou did not care if she was dead or alive, but at least, she could not die in China.

His eyes were cold and filled with killing intent.

When did Alice come to China? He had not even heard about it.

If she really died in China tonight…

“She should still be alive.”

Huo Qi shrugged nonchalantly. “Since you’ve received her, I’ll take my leave now. Goodbye.”

He gave the order and the Huo Family’s men evacuated in an orderly manner.

Soon, only a few cars were left on the scene, and the ground was in a mess.

Elder Hou pinched the space between his eyebrows. “Send someone to handle the scene and call for an emergency meeting. As for her…find a doctor to give her an injection first, don’t let her die.”

With that, he bent down and got into the car, leaving very quickly.

…

Song Yaoyao had a dream. In the dream, she returned to her previous life.

Her room was a dreamy princess room, with cream and light pink as the bedroom’s main theme. Plush dolls could be seen everywhere. The wind blew through the screen window, and the wind chimes made a crisp and melodious sound.

There was a movie playing on the television. It was an ancient costume drama, and there was nothing exciting about it. However, the bad thing was that the episode on the television was showing the massacre of the entire family.

The blood that was concocted with various colors looked extremely real. It meandered on the stone slab and gathered into a pool.

The red color was reflected in her eyes.

All the good things came to an abrupt end.

Clang!

It was the sound of her flipping the table. The beautiful curtains were torn apart, and the bedsheets and bedding were thrown onto the ground. Everything that could be seen before her eyes that was still intact would make her want to destroy it

Her heart began to twitch. The pain caused the color of her face to fade like a tide. In the end, it was as pale as paper.

Someone broke through the door, followed by everyone that she was familiar with.

The man in the lead had a sharp and three-dimensional silhouette. His eyes were long and narrow, and the ends of his eyes were raised. He was an extremely seductive and shrewd fox-eyed man. His temperament was supposed to be cold, but at this moment, he looked at her with unspeakable pain and worry.

Behind him was a middle-aged man with a refined temperament, a beautiful woman who took good care of herself, and the medical staff.