Chapter 128 Pray for Qu Lian
Wang Cuihua's eyes widened, she didn't expect that Huo Manshu would dare to say such a thing.
"You you."
Wang Cuihua pointed at Huo Manshu and was so horrified that she couldn't speak.
"What am I?"
Huo Manshu smiled gently: "What's wrong with me?"
Huo Manshu took the hockey stick behind her in front of her and tapped it twice: "I give you permission to live in my house, what other complaints do you have?"
"Everyone who receives my favor will be grateful to me. I am very tolerant of those who are grateful, but it is obvious that you are not that kind of person."
Huo Manshu puffed her lips and felt a little disappointed: "I seem to be unhappy today. Is it because of you?"
She rubbed her chin in confusion: "I haven't had this kind of feeling for a long time, it's very annoying."
Looking at the frightened Wang Cuihua, Huo Manshu suddenly raised her hand and held the corner of her mouth: "Smile, your expression makes me unhappy."
Wang Cuihua felt that Huo Manshu was a bit like a madman at this time.
She swallowed in fear and forced herself to open Huo Manshu's hand: "You lunatic, what does it have to do with me if you are unhappy?"
Wang Cuihua tried to boost her confidence by swearing: "Why do you think your family doesn't want you? You look like a mentally ill person. Who would want to keep you by their side?"
"Mental illness?"
Huo Manshu repeated Wang Cuihua's words and suddenly became happy again, "You are right, I am probably a psychopath."
Huo Manshu tilted her head, leaned forward and approached Wang Cuihua, and whispered: "Then do you know? It is not illegal to kill someone with a mental illness, because it is a mental illness."
The smile on Huo Manshu's face disappeared, and she raised her hand and grabbed Wang Cuihua's collar. Her voice had a low and sinister tone: "I am mentally ill, and mental illness can kill people, so it doesn't matter if I kill you."
Wang Cuihua wanted to lie to herself and said that Huo Manshu didn't dare, but when she looked at Huo Manshu carefully and saw her dark eyes, Wang Cuihua was not convinced anymore.
Because what showed on Huo Manshu's face was really that kind of perverted excitement.
"I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do at home, I have to go back"
Wang Cuihualu was timid and wanted to run away.
She didn't even want to look for anything anymore.
"Do you really want to go back? I didn't force you."
Huo Manshu let go of her hand and slowly straightened up. Although she was not tall, she was born with an oppressive aura: "My house will not take in people who run away. If you leave, you will leave. You will not be allowed to come in again." Yes, have you figured it out?”
Wang Cuihua hesitated for a moment. If she stayed for a while, she would definitely be able to find the property certificate of Huo Manshu's villa.
Now Wang Cuihua is choosing between life and money.
"My time is precious. Count down to two numbers. If you don't speak, then I will default to you staying."
Homanshu twirled the hockey stick in her hand: "It will probably welcome you when you are hit in the head by it"
"But don't cry."
Huo Manshu slammed the hockey stick on the ground, raised her eyes and looked at Wang Cuihua indifferently: "I don't like to watch people cry."
After saying that, Homanshu started counting down: "Two"
Although Wang Cuihua wanted to be brave and say she would stay, her legs started to run away.
There was a voice in her mind that was shouting crazily. If she stayed, she would really die from the hockey stick in Homanshu's hand.
"Wait!"
When Wang Cuihua was about to step out of the room, Huo Manshu suddenly stopped her again.
Wang Cuihua's body stiffened instantly: "You want to regret it?" Wang Cuihua felt as if her voice was being strangled, and it was so dry.
"I don't want to go back on my word, but before you leave, can you keep my things?"
Huo Manshu raised her finger and pointed at Wang Cuihua's bulging pocket: "There are some things you can't take away."
Wang Cuihua's eyes flashed, and she pinched her pocket tightly, "I don't know what you are talking about, I didn't take anything from you."
"Are you sure?"
Huo Manshu did not press forward step by step. She just tilted her head and asked innocently: "If you lie, you may die."
Huo Manshu threw a card in front of Wang Cuihua with a casual expression: "Look, there is a sign of death on it."
That card was the result of Huo Manshu's divination for Wang Cuihua.
A big word "death" could not have explained it more clearly.
Wang Cuihua also saw it, but she didn't believe it. She thought it was Huo Manshu who was cheating, so she still said with a pinched neck: "I told you I didn't take anything from you!"
Anyway, she doesn't have a share in this villa. At least she has to take away the gorgeous-looking snail ornaments. If it goes to auction, she should get a good price.
"Okay, as long as you don't regret it, just go."
Huo Manshu did not continue to ask, as if what Wang Cuihua took away was an insignificant thing.
Wang Cuihua had a ghost in her heart, but after hearing Huo Manshu's words of amnesty, she hurriedly ran away holding her pockets.
She wanted to go back and tell everyone that there was something wrong with Huo Manshu, she was very evil, and there was also something wrong with her villa.
She wanted to tell the whole world that Huo Manshu was raising a kid at home!
This is what Wang Cuihua thinks. Anyone who can change his personality overnight must have raised something he shouldn't have.
After Wang Cuihua left in a hurry, Mu Nan hurriedly came up from downstairs.
Looking at Huo Manshu's anxious expression: "Sorry, master, the snail was stolen. I searched for it for a long time and couldn't find it."
Huo Manshu nodded lightly. She already knew. She told Mu Nan not to worry: "This is none of your business. If you are tired, go and rest first. If you are not tired, give me something later."
Just as Huo Manshu was about to ask Mu Nan to help her deliver the potion to Qu Lian, she suddenly remembered that the potion was in the shell of a giant snail, and that the giant snail had been taken away by Wang Cuihua.
"Master, what do I want to give you?"
Mu Nan looked curiously at Huo Manshu who was half-finished, not knowing why.
"No need to give it away, this is probably fate."
Huo Manshu shook her head, "You should go back to the illustrated book first."
With that said, without waiting for Mu Nan to refute, Huo Manshu took Mu Nan back into the illustrated book.
Half an hour later, the ambulance arrived in time and sent Qu Lian to the hospital.
The operation lasted for more than ten hours. Obviously, the wound on the head could only be cleaned and sutured, but the bleeding continued.
Qu Lian's physical signs were so weak that they almost disappeared.
Critical illness notices were issued again and again.
Mrs. Lao Tan could hardly bear it and almost fainted from crying.
Lao Tan was supporting him on the side, and his expression was not very good.
In the deathly silence, Mrs. Lao Tan suddenly broke away from Lao Tan's support, fell to her knees on the ground as if she was possessed, clasped her hands together, and prayed for Qu Lian in a hoarse voice: "Manshu, please bless her. My son, I believe you are the lucky star of our family, please bless our family again.”
(End of chapter)