The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Xing Jiu 'an thought calmly and rationally.

Even though they were the same person, she would not accept her apology.

The dead Xing Jiu 'an was different from her.

Xing Jiu 'an also felt that he seemed to be very cold and heartless. However, if he really accepted the apology, it would seem that she had really forgiven the other party. It would seem that she had reconciled with such a painful past.

She didn't know what to do. She vaguely felt that this room was like a prison. She was trapped in it and had no way out.

It was as if these dreams were forcing her to forgive the Huo family.

However, shouldn't she be the one to decide whether to forgive him or not?

It wasn't about being forced.

Xing Jiu 'an's eyes were cold. Looking at this warm and exquisite room, he felt a chill down his spine.

This feeling was truly terrifying.

It was as if her dream was being controlled, and there was no way for her to hide her actions.

Mother Huo cried for a long time before she finally calmed down.

When there was no more crying in the room, Xing Jiu 'an heaved a heavy sigh of relief.

She had sweated a lot and her face was a little pale.

I tried to leave this room just now, but I couldn 't. Not only that, but my body was in extreme pain.

Mrs. Huo picked up a Bear Doll from Xing Jiu 'an's room. Xing Jiu' an had it before, and he had even held it to sleep before. However, he didn't take it with him when he left.

Mrs. Huo held the bear Doll in her arms and rubbed its ears gently, then her face.

"Yanyan, be good. Mommy's here. Don't be afraid."

"Hell is so dark. Yanyan, take your time. We'll walk together."

An image suddenly appeared in Xing Jiu 'an's mind.

It was a scene from a dream.

Mrs. Huo stood by the window, saying that she wanted to accompany her.

Mother Huo's expression suddenly relaxed. She walked slowly in the room with light steps. Xing Jiu 'an followed her worriedly.

She took out a small fruit knife from somewhere and was pleasantly surprised when she saw it.

He gestured at his neck and wrist twice, making Xing Jiu 'an's heart tremble.

Mrs. Huo suddenly stopped what she was doing.

Xing Jiu 'an heaved a sigh of relief.

"Yanyan, I was wrong. Don't worry, I won't die in your room."

"I won't dirty Yanyan's room,"

Xing Jiu 'an's heart was in his throat again.

Even though she didn't like Mrs. Huo, she couldn't bear to see her die with her own eyes.

She wanted to snatch the knife from Mrs. Huo's hand, but her hand went straight through it and she couldn't touch it at all.

She wanted to go outside to look for him again, but as soon as she got close to the door, she felt a sharp pain in her head. In an instant, she broke out in a cold sweat. The pain made her fall to the ground, looking weak and pale.

Mother Huo went to hold the doll again and then slowly tidied up Xing Jiu 'an's clothes. When the house was no longer messy, she took the small fruit knife and walked to the window.

The wind chimes were blown by the wind, but they still made a pleasant sound.

Xing Jiu 'an's fingers moved, but he couldn't stand up because of the severe pain.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say no, but she couldn't say it.

In fact, even if she could say it out loud, she couldn't let Mrs. Huo hear it.

Even though this was her dream, she was just an outsider.

"Yanyan, don't be afraid."

"Hell is so dark, mommy will accompany you."

"Yanyan needs to wait for mom."

"...It's fine if you don't want to wait. " She smiled happily."Mommy will run faster. I'm sure I can catch up with Yanyan."

At this moment, she seemed to have finally returned to normal.

"Yanyan, mommy's here."

After saying that, she took the small fruit knife and jumped out of the window.

Xing Jiu 'an's room was on the second floor. It wasn't high, and the ground below was soft. If he jumped down, he would only get a fracture at most.

Mrs. Huo had obviously thought of this, and she held the knife without hesitation.

Xing Jiu 'an was finally able to move when Mrs. Huo jumped down. She ran quickly and jumped down from the window, nimbly reaching Mrs. Huo's side.

The small fruit knife went straight into her heart.

There was no deviation at all.

There was a lot of blood under her body. Her eyes were closed, and her expression was relaxed. She was even smiling.

Xing Jiu 'an tried to touch her in a panic, but he still couldn't touch her, nor could he feel any warmth.

Xing Jiu 'an had killed countless people, and his hands were also stained with blood.

She had seen many, many people die, and some had even been extremely terrifying. However, none of them had been more shocking than this.

The blood had almost dyed her eyes red.

She was stunned and couldn't believe it. She carefully tried to touch Mrs. Huo again, but she still couldn't touch her. She put her hand on the blood, but the blood didn't touch her hand at all, nor did she feel any warmth.

At this time, someone finally noticed, and the screams made many people rush over.

Huo Yunqi and the Butler came over and saw his mother lying in a pool of blood. Huo Yunqi was stunned for a moment before he ran over and gently picked her up.

His voice was extremely soft as he spoke softly into Mrs. Huo's ear. There was an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Mom, you and Yanyan go over there. Slow down and wait for me."

"I'll rush over as soon as possible. "

Xing Jiu 'an heard his words and looked at him with wide eyes.

She couldn't help but retreat.

Crazy, this was really crazy.

Both mother and son were crazy.

They were all lunatics.

Xing Jiu 'an was so scared that he wanted to escape, but he was still imprisoned here.

She watched as father Huo and Huo Chenyuan returned and sent mother Huo off with a calm expression.

Grandpa Huo couldn't take it anymore and was admitted to the hospital. Grandma Huo hadn't woken up yet, and it was said that her health had deteriorated a lot. Other members of the Huo family and the younger generation were taking care of her in the hospital.

No one could see Xing Jiu 'an, and no one knew that Xing Jiu' an had witnessed mother Huo's behavior and how she had died.

Even now, she was forced to watch all of this. No matter how much she struggled, she could not leave.

She had also tried to leave even if she would rather die from the pain. However, she was in so much pain that she broke out in a cold sweat, but her consciousness was still clear.

It was as if his body was being controlled, and he could only watch everything happen. He wanted to close his eyes, but he couldn't not watch.

She was really sad. Why did she have to dream of these things when she was already normal?

It was as if she should have been in so much pain that she could not be relieved.

Even if they had been saved and cured, they would still be pushed into a new hell, where there was only darkness and no light.

No one could help her.

She didn't want to cry, and she couldn 't.

She wanted to look for her senior brother, Senior Sister, master, and Lu zhichen.

She wanted to tell them that she was scared, really scared.

She seemed to be controlled by some demon.

He couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

She was headstrong, spoiled, playful, and insensible ... She had many, many shortcomings, she admitted.

But at least, he didn't have to torture her like this.