< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Fantasy > Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby > Chapter 346

Chapter 346

Words:1026Update:22/07/01 09:13:29

Report

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Come here. I have something to tell you.

Sir's foresight was amazing!

*

Xu Yue returned home as expected.

Faced with her parents' accusations, she did not yell at them. Instead, she hugged them and cried.

Her crying frightened her parents. They did not dare to ask her anything and comforted her instead.

The next day, Xu Yue did not rest. She picked up her bag and went to school.

Class One.

Song Jingwan was explaining a question to her classmates when she heard someone calling her at the door.

"Jingwan, come out for a moment."

Song Jingwan was delighted to hear the familiar voice. She turned her head and saw Xu Yue. She had lost a lot of weight, so her eyes were especially big. Her skin was pale without sunlight. She stood outside the window with a smile and waved at Song Jingwan.

"Yueyue, you're back?"

"Yes, I made you worry." Xu Yue stood outside the window and looked at Song Jingwan. After the surprise, her eyes flashed with vigilance. Xu Yue's smile deepened. She said softly, "Jingwan, come out for a moment. I have something to tell you. Or do you want me to talk to you here?"

She looked straight into Song Jingwan's eyes and opened her mouth to speak.

"Wait for me!"

Song Jingwan pursed her lips and interrupted her. She pushed the wheelchair out.

"What happened to your legs and wrists?"

Xu Yue's eyes flashed with a hint of a smile. She was gloating.

She knew that she should not be like this. However, after staying in that dark place for so many days, her soul had long been twisted. When she saw Song Jingwan's bright smile at her birthday party, it reached its peak.

Yes, she hated Song Jingwan!

She had clearly told her to be more ruthless to Song Yaoyao. It would be best if she took some interesting photos. That was why she had done so.

But in the end, she was the only one who was hurt and almost tortured to madness.

When Song Jingwan heard this, her eyelids drooped and she said sadly, "It was Song Yaoyao. She tried to kill me in front of my mother!"

She deliberately sounded more serious and asked worriedly, "Yueyue, where have you been these past few days? I heard from your mother that you went abroad to play? I asked everywhere for your whereabouts. I was so anxious! "

"Oh? Is that so? "

Xu Yue smiled and walked behind Song Jingwan.

"Jingwan, let me push you around. We haven't seen each other for such a long time. Let's talk. "

"No —" Song Jingwan's expression stiffened. She was keenly aware that Xu Yue's mood was not right. It was difficult for her to move. At this time, she did not want to leave with Xu Yue.

However, directly rejecting him would seem too heartless.

Xu Yue did not allow her to explain and pushed her towards the stairs. "Hmm? Jingwan, what's wrong with you? Aren't we good friends? Why do you sound like you're afraid of me? "

"I-Is that so? You must have heard wrongly … "Song Jingwan was extremely embarrassed. She tucked her hair behind her ear.

"Hmm … maybe. Otherwise, looking at your behavior just now, I would have thought that you knew what happened to me these past few days."

When she said this, Xu Yue lowered her eyes.

She saw a small patch of Song Jingwan's exposed skin and a layer of goosebumps appeared.

She smiled. She was overjoyed.

"Jingwan, I had a lot of fun these past few days abroad. A lot of interesting things happened. Let me tell you slowly."

Xu Yue's eyes were filled with hatred. She was like a person possessed by a malicious spirit in a horror movie. She pushed Song Jingwan towards the stairs.

"No! Yueyue, stop! You can't get out of the wheelchair here! "

(End of Chapter)

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.