She threw the phone out with a bang. The phone fell on a big rock and the battery popped out immediately.
The mother and daughter got into the car and left in a hurry.
The lady was careful: "Ting'er, forget it... Huang Xiaojue is also innocent..."
She gritted her teeth: "Innocent? He is not innocent..."
"No one else is to blame for this matter. Old A has too many secrets about us... and Wang Donglin also deliberately planned it... It really has nothing to do with Huang Xiaojue... What's more, after we left, he also started to be unlucky. Think about it, he
My future is completely ruined..."
Zhou Ting laughed loudly: "Unlucky? How can I just be unlucky? Mom, he is definitely not innocent. From the moment he saved Yan Xixi, he was no longer innocent... He is my enemy.
, there is no difference between him and old A, they are both damn traitors..."
The family is destroyed, the glory is submerged, and there is no way out... The rich young lady in the past is like a drowned dog. Now, she can only live in exile... Looking back, there is no place for her to stand in this colorful world.
The entire hatred towards Wang Donglin, Lao A, Lao Zhang... was completely directed towards Huang Xiaojue... But he felt that this man was the culprit of everything, and the ten thousand anger in his chest had to find a window to vent...
Huang Xiaojue is the scapegoat.
She hated him so much - especially that he dared not to love her.
How dare they not love her?!
Shouldn't he die?
"As you can see, I asked him to come with me, but he was not happy. He never loved me at all. If I stayed with him, wouldn't it be an advantage for other women?"
"Ting'er..."
"Mom, don't try to persuade me. I've always been like this. I'd rather destroy something I can't get!"
The phone rang again.
"Miss, what on earth will Mother Huang do?"
This time, she didn't even raise her head, and said calmly: "Take care of it, don't leave any traces... If it's convenient, deal with Huang Xiaojue too..."
After saying that, he hung up the phone, left the phone in the car, and got into another car that was already waiting nearby.
Under the night, a small private plane was waiting in the dark...
The car flew all the way.
After days and nights of continuous pursuit, Huang Xiaojue was exhausted both mentally and physically.
He did not dare to call the police or escalate the situation. After all, his mother was in their hands. Finally, he found the final clue.
It was an extremely remote abandoned warehouse, overgrown with weeds, obscuring it.
The car rushed past, startling countless bats in the dark night.
The big iron door is firmly locked.
Huang Xiaojue pulled up the copper lock and shook it desperately: "Mom...Mom...Mom...where are you..."
The surroundings were completely silent, with only the whining sound coming from the wind. The sky had changed, dark clouds were coming over me, and it was so dark that the whole night sky seemed about to collapse.
"Mother……"
Finally, he broke open an abandoned window frame and jumped in.
A group of rats scurried out.
From the corner, a ghostly voice came: "Son... son..."
Huang Xiaojue pounced on him, his liver and gallbladder splitting.
"Mom...Mom...how are you?"
There was a dagger stuck in Huang Ma's chest... The dagger was not in the center of her heart. After all, she was an old woman. After all, the guards were also eager to run away. They didn't want to do their best to do the job, but just perfunctory.
