So ugly.
Song Li raised an eyebrow. Every word Hua Rongrong said was laced with thorns. If the original owner, who truly considered her a good friend and was open and sincere with her, had heard this, she might have been heartbroken and collapsed. But Song Li remained calm, even a little numb.
Song Li: "Are you done?"
Song Li: "Hua Rongrong, do you know how ugly you are now?"
Hua Rongrong's face twisted: "You!"
Song Li looked at her, emphasizing each word. "You should look in the mirror and see what you look like now. If Huo Siyuan weren't blind, there's no way he'd fall for you. It's not enough that you're ugly on the outside, but you're also so ugly on the inside. Even your soul isn't beautiful. Who would love you?"
Hua Rongrong's shoulders were shaking violently, her chest was heaving, her face was flushed red, so red that blood seemed to be dripping out, and the red was tinged with blue. The veins on her neck were bulging, and her whole face was twisted with anger, becoming even uglier.
Hua Rongrong roared: "What gives you the right to say that to me? If it weren't for you, would I become like this today? It's all your fault!" The anger burned away her reason, and she even forgot the purpose of bringing Song Li here.
If it wasn't for Song Li, how could Brother Yuan treat her like this? She had always had it easy since she was little. She didn't even need to ask for anything she wanted; someone would bring it to her and beg her to accept it.
If Song Li, that bitch, hadn't seduced and bewitched Brother Yuan, how could she have been kicked out of the Huo family and become a laughing stock? She could clearly feel that everything shouldn't be this way! Brother Yuan shouldn't treat her like this, and Song Li... should have been hiding in the dark corners of the Huo family, uncared for, unloved, rotting and stinking, instead of standing in the Shen family's banquet hall, being adored by everyone, shining like the bright moon.
The person standing next to Brother Yuan should be her!
It's her!
Hua Rongrong's eyes turned red with jealousy and resentment, and the hatred in her eyes was so strong that she wished she could turn into a knife to cut Song Li into pieces.
[Warning! Warning! The heroine's darkening degree is increasing. Please pay attention, host. The more serious the heroine's darkening degree is, the harder it is to increase the sainthood index!] The system seemed to be dissatisfied with the angry and irritable voice that sounded in the chaotic sea.
[Why are you provoking the heroine for no reason? Are you dissatisfied with the mission being too easy?]
Song Li: “…”
There's a damn thing I don't know whether I should say it or not.
"Hua Rongrong, calm down. Huo Siyuan..."
"Brother Yuan is mine." Hua Rongrong suddenly showed a weird smile, and she stretched out her hand and pushed Song Li hard.
Hua Rongrong looks petite and weak, but she is actually very strong.
Song Li, who was wearing high heels, was pushed by her and staggered and fell into a room.
The next second, with a "bang", the door of the room was closed.
Song Li got up, not caring about his bruised knees and palms, and went forward to grab the door handle and try to open the door. After trying several times, the door was solid and did not budge at all.
He was locked up from the outside.
Song Li: "Fuck!"
Did Hua Rongrong take the wrong medicine? Why did they lock her in the room?
All of a sudden, all sorts of conspiracies and tricks flashed through Song Li's mind, including the drug plot, the solitary man and woman locked in a room to frame someone...
Song Li turned his head and looked around the room. Everything was normal on the bed, and there was no drugged man in the room. It was very quiet and tidy, just an ordinary hotel room.
Song Li breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not a mere cliché that they wanted to lock her up with such a man and try to slander her innocence. Well, they might even bring a group of people to catch her in adultery.
If Huo Siyuan was among the team catching the adulterer, the scene would definitely be exciting...
Ahem, is this just wishful thinking?
Song Li shook his head and couldn't help pulling a handful of hair. Damn, the heroine saw a little bit of kindness, but instead became jealous, narrow-minded and twisted. She was even more evil than the black lotus. How could she whitewash herself and become a saint?
Song Li sighed and took out his cell phone to call for help. He pressed the first button and heard the sound of the door opening again.
She was startled, holding her phone tightly, and looked over.
A pale, thin man walked in. He looked a bit sickly because of his excessive thinness. His sleeves seemed a little loose, and there was only a thin layer of flesh on his cheeks, and his facial features were slightly gloomy.
There is some resemblance between his eyebrows and eyes and Huo Siyuan.
"Who are you?" Song Li leaned back warily, his finger sliding across the phone screen.
"Song Li, long time no see." The man spoke almost at the same time as Song Li.
Song Li's words made him silent for a moment, "You are now Mrs. Huo, it's normal that you don't remember a loser like me. I am Huo Mingyuan."
Huo Mingyuan!
Huo Mingyuan's message popped up in Song Li's mind.
In the original plot, Huo Mingyuan was a bystander with very few scenes. He didn't even have much to do with the plot development. After Huo Siyuan successfully took over, the other members of the Huo family became cannon fodder, but Huo Mingyuan was an exception, one of the very few survivors of the Huo family.
Song Li had some impression of Huo Mingyuan because he was mentioned in the plot as a very talented person. His talent did not refer to business, but rather to his outstanding ability in scientific research. He was in charge of the high-tech subsidiary of the Huo Group, which had hundreds of world-leading patents.
After Huo Siyuan came to power, most of the Huo family members were exiled or imprisoned, but Huo Mingyuan was still valued.
Song Li looked at the thin, almost unrecognizable man in front of him. "Is Huo Siyuan that cruel?" He squeezed people to this point? He was simply the most cruel of Zhou Baopi.
"You only realized his cruelty today?" Resentment flashed in Huo Mingyuan's eyes.
Song Li was slightly startled. This Huo Mingyuan gave her a bad feeling. Even if he wasn't so high-spirited in the plot, he shouldn't be so dejected and gloomy, right? In the plot, when the original owner was trampled and humiliated in the Huo family, Huo Mingyuan spoke well of her. It was probably intended to use Huo Mingyuan to depict the original owner's miserable end.
A flicker of sympathy flashed across Huo Mingyuan's eyes. Back when his fourth uncle was around, Song Li had been pampered like a princess, high and mighty, her eyes gleaming with pride. She looked nothing like the skinny, sullen, withered woman before him, her eyes dull and lifeless. But what did this have to do with him? There was a cause for every effect, and Song Li had brought this upon herself. Huo Mingyuan simply glanced at her, then, without looking back, walked upstairs to Huo Siyuan's study to report on the latest progress of the project.
"You..." Song Li remembered that the plot was already broken, "What happened?" The male and female protagonists were broken, let alone a passerby who had few roles.
"With Fourth Uncle dead, the Huo family has changed forever. Huo Siyuan is ruthless and ruthless, seeking to kill everyone, even though I surrendered to him long ago. Song Li, you should know Huo Siyuan better than I do. He's ruthless and vindictive. Your life in the Huo family must have been difficult." Huo Mingyuan smiled, his face pale under the light. The scene was like something out of a horror movie.
Song Li: “…”
In fact, to be honest, although life in the Huo family was a little annoying, she was living a good life. It would be even better if that bastard Huo Siyuan didn't pester her so much.
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