All the newspapers and magazines were full of news about Yan Xihua's participation in the audition. The rumors about her and the CEO of M.O. were getting more and more intense. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that she came to the e-market solely for Mo Jia.
Su Huanhuan went to the magazine to finalize the column with the editor-in-chief. The editor-in-chief was very satisfied with the topic she wrote, and Huanhuan finally felt relieved. When she walked out of the editor-in-chief's office, she overheard a field reporter complaining, "
That Yan Xihua was really difficult to deal with. She waited for three hours before attending the press conference and suddenly fainted after just a few words of interview!"
"Fainted? Was he acting, right? He is an acting star. When he doesn't want to do an interview, he will use some tricks to gain sympathy and make news. He kills two birds with one stone."
Next to me, someone interjected, "Hey, what can I do? Who is the big name, the chief of the M.O.?"
"Who is the chief? There are people behind her. Who doesn't know that she has a special relationship with the CEO of M.O.?"
Suddenly, there was understanding laughter all around, and more gossip about the two of them began to be revealed one after another.
Huan Huan listened and raised her lips disdainfully.
It has been so many years since she agreed to the divorce as he wished, so the two of them should have reconciled themselves long ago, so why are they still keeping it secretive and making people talk about it?
Not wanting to let the boring things of these boring people affect her, Huanhuan hurriedly walked into the elevator thinking about the person and beast at home.
…
In the five-star hotel, Yan Xihua locked herself in the bathroom. With trembling hands, she took off the decorative bracelet from her wrist. There, a scar was clearly visible, and her red skin was slowly turning black.
How can it be?
How could that woman still be alive?
Just now, when she was doing the interview, she felt a cone-like pain in her wrist. The wooden nail she had buried in was as hot as a soldering iron. This was a reminder of black witchcraft. She had cast it on Su Huanhuan.
Through witchcraft, her presence can be sensed within a certain distance.
No, there is no way she is alive now!
At the beginning, she had done something in the wooden box where Su Huanhuan was hiding, as a double insurance to make her disappear completely. If Mo Jia noticed, she could follow the trend and use the second spell to blackmail him and try to stay.
The opportunity to be by his side. Even if Zhong Kun is watching, she has nothing to fear! Because she is certain that Su Huanhuan will die!
However, she actually sensed it at this moment! What does this mean? Not only was Su Huanhuan not dead, he was actually by her side!
Thinking of this possibility, Yan Xihua suddenly grabbed the cup and threw it towards the mirror in front of her.
"Wow"
The mirror was smashed, and every small piece clearly reflected her sinister face.
Su Huanhuan is still alive, she must not let Mo Jia find it first!
Yan Xihua suddenly smiled coldly. There was at least one thing she had not deceived Mo Jia. Black magic can indeed kill people from a distance!
Su Huanhuan, this time, I want you to get out of my sight completely!
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As soon as he opened the door, Su Huanhuan was shocked by the dazzling five-color light in front of him.
Linglong is unfolding the tail screen, standing there proudly with her head held high.
"So beautiful, so beautiful!" Su Xiaoyou stood on the tatami with her bare feet and clapped her hands happily.
Su Huanhuan's first reaction was to rush to the window and close the curtains, "Please, if you are so high-profile, if someone finds out, we will be in trouble!"
Linglong closed the screen lazily, "What are you afraid of? I'm a divine beast! Who dares to cause trouble?"
Huanhuan curled her lips, "Then where did your injury come from? Didn't it mean that someone arrested you? Why didn't I see you become stronger at that time?"
For such a beautiful peacock, even if no one knew it was a mythical beast, many people would definitely want to hunt it. It was a fluke that it could escape.
Linglong was speechless for a moment, snorted and looked away, "I just made a mistake."
Su Xiaoyou couldn't help but nod, "It must be like this, otherwise, how could Linglong be so smart and get hurt?"
Linglong nodded with satisfaction, this little girl's words were very useful.
Huanhuan smiled and said calmly, "I heard that peacock meat is very nutritious. If you make another mistake, be careful and put it on the table directly."
Linglong glared at her, "You woman, you still don't know my identity, do you?"
Huan Huan ignored it gracefully, tied up her hair in a ponytail, and walked into the kitchen, "Youyou, Mommy advanced some royalties today and bought you the dishes you like!"
"Wow, that's great!" Su Xiaoyou was very happy and kept walking around mommy.
At this moment, the bowl Su Huanhuan was holding suddenly fell to the ground, making a harsh sound. Her face turned pale and she covered her chest. She quickly put one hand on the table and gasped for breath.
"Mommy!" Su Xiaoyou screamed, and immediately held her little hands to support her, her face flushed with anxiety, "Mommy, what's wrong with you?"
"Youyou..." Huanhuan's chest felt as if someone had hit it hard with a hammer. He was suffocated by pain, and all the strength in his body was instantly withdrawn. He shook a few times and fell to the ground.
"Mommy!!"
Su Xiaoyou was frightened, and rushed to Mommy and kept shaking her, "Mommy, don't scare Youyou, Mommy!"
Linglong heard Su Xiaoyou's cry and immediately walked out of the room. She only glanced at Huanhuan and frowned, "Black witchcraft?" Then she approached Huanhuan and kicked her with her claws, "Hey
, Woman, who have you offended? I want to kill you by doing such a heavy hand."
Huanhuan had gradually lost consciousness. She grabbed her daughter's hand and slowly let go.
"Mommy——"
The first time Su Xiaoyou saw her mother like this, she was so frightened that she burst into tears, "Mommy, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing the little girl crying into tears, Linglong raised her wings in annoyance, "Hey, stop crying."
"Mommy..." Su Xiaoyou sat on the ground, crying loudly.
"It's really troublesome!" Linglong muttered a few words, then walked around behind her, stretched out her wings and patted her comfortingly, "Don't worry, your mommy will be fine with me, the strongest mythical beast in history.
of."
"Really?" Su Xiaoyou immediately forgot to cry and widened his eyes. The deep dependence in his eyes made Linglong pause for a moment. He coughed twice uncomfortably, "Of course, okay, you go out first.
Leave this to me."
Su Xiaoyou nodded obediently. When he got up and walked to the door, he looked at Mommy worriedly, "Mommy, you must get better. You must not leave Youyou alone..."