C82 (1/2)

When Thirteen came over, he was wearing a mini fluffy skirt with a white top.

Her long auburn curls, draped over her back, moved smoothly, making her delicate face look more like poisoned poppies, enchanting to the point where she had the charm of a woman and the liveliness and drive of youth.

Xi Sanmo looked at her and then at himself. He wore a loose gray T-shirt and a pair of black seven-cent pants. He was not dressed professionally, dressed in casual clothes, but it was an incongruous combination.

If Thirteen was dressed like a sunny day, then Xi Sanmo was dressed like a cloudy day. If Thirteen's appearance was like lighting a fire, then Xi Sanmo's appearance was like pouring ice.

The two of them were not on the same level, and they could not be compared day after day. As he was unable to accept it, he sighed and finally understood why Huo Li was infatuated with Thirteen, why he called Thirteen again and again, and why he was so busy that day with Thirteen.

He had the ability to keep men busy and kill them all!

But at this moment, what was Huo Li planning to do? Could it be … You want her to watch the play again? Did he want to use that sort of vulgar method to break her nerves, force her to submit, force her to sever all ties with Rönn?

If it was before, Xi Sanmo would definitely be very nervous, would definitely be very agitated and would definitely go mad with anger. But now, she didn't care and just wanted to say, ”Huo Li, there's something wrong with you! ”Huo Li, you think too much of yourself!”

And it was definitely a large onion!

However, Xi Sanmo was wrong. Huo Li didn't have such vulgar plans. He embraced Thirteen from the left and embraced Sanmo from the right. The three of them walked out of the room and down the spiral staircase together.

As he walked up the spiral staircase, he saw that the living room was filled with people. Xiao Bufan, Uncle Li, two sisters who looked exactly like Thirteen, and a bunch of servants and bodyguards dressed in black.

What was he doing? So solemn, so serious?

Before Xi Sumo could understand what was going on, Huo Li was already sitting on the sofa in the hall with his legs folded up. His handsome face was elegant and his eyes were cold and cold, and even though he didn't say a word, the domineering aura he exuded made everyone feel a sense of oppression.

Everyone was so nervous that they didn't dare to say anything. They respectfully stood there, silent and fearless. Sometimes they rolled up their T-shirts with their hands, and other times they rested their heads on their hands, looking bored.

Huo Li could control everyone, but he couldn't do anything to Xi Sanmo. He sighed helplessly in his heart, then said coldly, ”I told you to wait here because I have something to announce. Listen carefully. If anything happens, bring your heads here to see me.”

'Sh * t! Why do I still have to carry my head here? Did I really think that I'm looking down on the heavens? 'Xi Sanmo drew circles, curses, and all sorts of curses on his legs …

Uncle Li said yes carefully with his men, then Huo Li continued, ”Fifth Young Mistress' throat was damaged, so she can't speak. That's why she's staying at the manor to recuperate these days. The Chinese medicine I arranged for her to be used three times a day. When it's done, Uncle Li will bring it to her and watch her drink it.

The heck, what throat damage? That was clearly your acupoint. Chinese medicine, that was used to adjust one's vital energy and blood. It was smelly and bitter, so how could one drink it?

Xi Sumo's frantic hands drew circles on his leg as he cursed again and again. However, he maintained his gentle and docile smile. Who asked her to be the Fifth Young Madam?

Huo Li looked down and saw her wildly spinning hand. He held it tightly and wrapped it around his palm as he looked at the eleven people with his piercing and cold eyes: ”The Fifth Young Mistress has been recuperating her body these past few days, so all the matters in the manor are reported to Uncle Li or Xiao Budian as usual. This way, if Fifth Young Madam has nothing better to do, she might feel bored. The two of you will accompany her on a stroll around the garden and chat, but you are not allowed to interact with anyone from the other villas. Do you all understand what I'm saying? ”

What the f * ck!

Huo Li, you're really mean, you not only restricted my right to speak, but also restricted my freedom. You said that you'd send eleven people to accompany you, and that it would be terrible to say that you'd send eleven people to supervise her, and there would definitely be other bodyguards to supervise them as well!

Supervising! Humph!