Chapter 212: Please be my model for the rest of my life (8)
"What do you smell?"
"Someone will make trouble at my clothing exhibition. The security today has been obviously strengthened. I know it! In fact, the clothing exhibition is nothing special. At most, I have some regrets! The most important thing is not to lose the Nanhai that Xiaoxi protects with her life.
Just the Pearl will do!" Huo Mingge cared very much about the Pearl of the South China Sea, because it was what his sister had protected with her life! Han Jinghun felt his heart tightening as he listened to his words.
"Don't worry, it's been two years, who is still interested in the Pearl of the South China Sea?" Xia Houge laughed, "Besides, our security has always been very strict, so you don't have to worry..." He walked past Han Jinghun,
Qingdao: "I told you to cooperate with me a long time ago... Look, now you lose?"
"Are you sure of winning?"
"What's the meaning?"
Xia Houge's face changed color.
"They... are committing a crime, and their target is... the Pearl of the South China Sea!"
"What? You didn't tell me earlier"
Then she saw Xiahouge rushing out like crazy
"Ge, where are you going?" Huo Mingge shouted loudly. He felt confused. Xia Houge's intermittent convulsions occurred again. Fortunately, the costumes this guy was responsible for had been displayed.
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Han Jinghun performed her last catwalk, and the skin on her back hurt so much! She didn’t know if she would suffer the consequences after betraying her adoptive father, and if it would ruin the lives of three people.
After the performance, Huo Mingge came out from the backstage... Dressed in a noble and avant-garde dress, he held up the hand of her absent-minded main model and bowed to the entire audience.
The applause riot lasted for a long time
This fashion show was undoubtedly a success. Huo Mingge won. He is the most dazzling "magic genius" designer.
Han Jinghun was bathed in applause, but didn't feel anything
Twenty minutes later, when the audience gradually dispersed, the entire Fire International Building was also heavily surrounded by police.
Is the foster father trapped in the building? Or has he escaped?
Han Jinghun was restless, and every second was an agonizing torture for her.
"The Phantom Thief escaped!" Xia Houge came from the top floor sweating profusely.
Intentionally or unintentionally, he glared at Han Jinghun to show his reproach.
"Phantom Thief?"
Huo Mingge and Zhang Huiyan were both surprised when they heard this, "When did the Phantom Thief appear?"
Especially Huo Mingge, he hated the murderer of his sister with an extraordinary amount of hatred.
"I thought his goal was the crown...Unexpectedly, he still didn't give up the Pearl of the South China Sea! The crown was thrown into the trash can!" Xia Houge briefly described what happened.
Han Jinghun was shocked!
She was taken advantage of!
Being taken advantage of by my adoptive father!
It turns out that the ancient European crown has no value at all in the eyes of the adoptive father. Rather than using her as a smoke bomb, it is better to say that she was used by the adoptive father to use her as a chess piece to deal with Xia Houge.