Chapter 354 I'll Take Your Life



Chapter 354 I'll Take Your Life

Shang Wanwan indulged in the warmth of his arms.

For some reason, although he seemed to be as focused as usual today, she felt that he was not in the right state.

Maybe it was an illusion, but she felt that he was a little absent-minded.

Shang Wanwan wanted to know what happened to him recently.

Because this happened more than once.

She felt that he was worried.

Huo Dongming is a man who knows how to hide things and will not reveal his thoughts easily.

Shang Wanwan felt that he was always distracted recently, but he seemed to be concentrating.

She wanted to ask several times, but held it back.

Even if she returned to him, she decided not to interfere too much in his affairs.

He is free.

However, he started to be absent-minded even when kissing her, and she couldn't bear it.

"What's the matter?"

She raised her eyes slightly and happened to meet his dark eyes.

Seeing such a deep look, Shang Wanwan felt as if her entire soul was being sucked in.

"No. Just a little tired."

He lay down, holding her in his arms, and put his lips close to hers, lightly touching her red lips, and then her forehead.

Shang Wanwan felt a little panicked. Would Huo Dongming say he was tired?

This has never happened before.

She thought something must be wrong with him.

But if he didn't tell her, she couldn't do anything.

The two of them lay in each other's arms for a long time.

Huo Dongming picked her up from the bed and went straight to the bathroom.

"We haven't taken a shower together in a long time."

His words were extremely ambiguous, and Shang Wanwan's heart obviously skipped a beat.

Huo Dongming was carrying Shang Wanwan to the bathroom when there was a knock on the door.

"Sir, someone is looking for you downstairs. His last name is Qian."

Shang Wanwan landed on the ground very gently, and Huo Dongming put her down.

Huo Dongming rarely lets anyone come to his house, and Shang Wanwan's uneasiness is still growing.

"You wash first. I have something to do. I'll come up later."

Huo Dongming casually changed into a set of home clothes, opened the door and went downstairs.

Shang Wanwan buttoned her bathrobe tightly against her chest. The door closed, and the gentle click instantly woke her up from her trance.

She secretly changed out of her bathrobe, walked to the second-floor corridor and looked down.

Downstairs, Huo Dongming was talking in a low voice with a man.

She couldn't hear clearly what they were talking about, and Huo Dongming's expression was a little serious.

Perhaps realizing something, Huo Dongming raised his eyes and glanced towards the second floor.

Shang Wanwan immediately hid back in her room when he made a move. She vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Half an hour later, Shang Wanwan finished her shower but still hadn't seen Huo Dongming come upstairs.

She changed into clean clothes while Mother Zhang was busy preparing dinner for the children in the kitchen.

She saw the bright red beef on the chopping board, and the meaty smell filled her nose again.

Shang Wanwan suppressed her disgust and walked away.

“They both still eat this?”

She couldn't bear to watch it.

"My husband said that if the children like to eat, we should let them eat. But they refused to even use chopsticks to eat the cooked food. There is really nothing we can do."

Mother Zhang was also helpless.

Shang Wanwan's heart tightened: "Let's cook it medium rare. If it's medium rare, there will be blood on it. There might be parasites."

she said.

Mother Zhang nodded. She thought so too.

"Where's the gentleman?"

After walking around the house for a long time, she also looked outside, but didn't see Huo Dongming.

"The gentleman has gone out. He left with Mr. Qian."

Mother Zhang felt that Mr. Qian looked unfamiliar, and his bone structure looked strange, and his facial features seemed to be suddenly put together, not like a normal person.

The people Mr. Huo knew were all elites of the upper class. Mrs. Zhang had a sharp eye, and the clothes Mr. Qian was wearing looked like those bought from a street stall. It was impossible to tell how wealthy he was.

Among the people Mr. Huo associates with, are there other people like this?

She is really strange.

"Mr. Qian? Do you know him?"

Shang Wanwan asked casually and Mother Zhang shook her head.

"I've never seen such a person. He doesn't look like he is in the same circle as you."

Huo Dongming took Mr. Qian to a more secluded corner.

"Have you made any progress on the matter I asked you to investigate?"

Mr. Qian looked at Huo Dongming, feeling a little embarrassed.

"I don't dare to take the responsibility, I can only say that I am asking around. I am not at a high level in the Miao village, and I cannot get in touch with the elders at a higher level. The situation Mr. Huo described is rare in today's society.

People no longer believed in this. The 盅 had become a legend. Unless there was some deep hatred, no one would use such a vicious move.

Moreover, if the person who knows how to cast a spell uses it to commit a crime, he will be expelled from the clan by the clan leader and will never be able to return. "

After his explanation, Huo Dongming still didn't get the useful information he wanted.

Huo Dongming took out a card and threw it to him.

"There's some money in there. Keep asking for it. If you find some clues, I can guarantee you'll have a worry-free life for the rest of your life."

Mr. Qian was not very surprised at first because no one had contacted him for many years.

"How much is in here?"

Mr. Qian asked, he would not do it if the money was less.

After all, anyone who dares to curse others must be a ruthless character, and it is not impossible for him to kill people when he gets angry. He was risking his life to deliver the message to Huo Dongming.

"You'll never make that much in your lifetime."

Huo Dongming took the cigarette from his hand, threw it on the ground and stomped it out.

There was still smoke all around.

Mr. Qian laughed dryly: "Five hundred thousand?"

Huo Dongming glanced at him indifferently.

"My money is not given for free. I want you to find the person who bewitched me. My money is not so easy to take. If you don't find the person within the specified time, you must return every penny of the money I gave you."

Huo Dongming's voice was slightly cold, and anyone could hear the threat in his words.

"I can't guarantee it 100%, but I'm 80% sure if I take the money. As long as it's over 500,000, I'll definitely get it done for you."

Mr. Qian's eyes were full of greed.

He thought boldly, at most he could give 800,000 yuan. People die for money and birds die for food. It would be worth it to find someone to make a few hundred thousand yuan.

"There are 10 million in the card. If you find the person, the money is yours. If you don't find the person, I will take your life."


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