C6 Angel Demons?

With a loud crash, the bedroom door was suddenly knocked open. The entire room instantly lit up, and a handsome figure walked out from the light.

The white light shone on his body and on his shoulders, like a pair of wings.

Insolent and valiant wings!

Angel?

Bang!

It was a gunshot, deafening.

Bai Qingqing suddenly felt her body lighten. The fat man who called himself Old Sixth Wang opened his mouth wide. With a shocked and deathly look in his eyes, he fell to the ground with a thump.

Silence.

Tonight, he was different from before.

The glow from earlier was gone, replaced by a wild and dark aura around his body. He wore a suit of pure black, and his elegance made him look like a devil.

Hearing the commotion, the interviewer hurriedly ran over and looked at the scene in front of him in panic.

A noble guest had actually died in the world's most luxurious Night Palace.

The Night Palace already had several hundred years of history, and no one dared to be rash, including the king of any nation!

His face twisted due to anger as he looked at the unfriendly man. He opened his mouth to threaten, but when he clearly saw who the person was, he forcibly repressed the words that he was about to say.

Instead, it was changed to the look of a terrified and submissive dog slave.

His voice trembled as he said, "Huo..." President Huo! "Welcome!"

President Huo? Bai Qingqing was stunned as she looked at the man who was called President Huo. The more she looked at this man who claimed that he could give her help, the more familiar he became. An answer was about to be revealed in her heart …

The man dusted off his sleeves and condescendingly looked down at the sickening professional pimp with obvious disdain and scrutiny.

"This damn fatty owes me a lot of money. I bought a billion yuan high life insurance for him."

Wang Shen looked at President Huo in confusion. "But …" No matter what, the shooting is not an accident. "

The man laughed coldly, "If I say yes, then yes."

Wang Shen's mind suddenly lit up again. "Yes, everything President Huo said is right …"

"Then, when I said that you were the one who killed this damn fatty, was that right?"

Wang Shen stared at him in horror, his eyes wide open. Sweat was dripping down his face, and he knew exactly what had offended him.

"President Huo, don't misunderstand me. This respected lady came here on her own, I don't have any coercion or enticement at all!"

Having said so, the man smiled coldly and acted arrogantly.

"You were wrong when you saw something you shouldn't have."

The pleasant voice was like a cello, intoxicating, but it also exuded a dangerous coldness.

Wearing black gloves, he placed the empty gun in Wang Shen's hand. At the same time, he made a gesture and saw several bodyguards in black standing by the door to escort Wang Shen out. At the same time, they cleared away the corpses in the room.

Wang Shen knew that he had offended an immortal who had incredible means and skills, so he would not be able to escape death. However, before he died, he shouted, "Huo Zijin! "This really has nothing to do with me!"

His voice gradually faded away …

Bai Qingqing, who had been standing there in a daze, suddenly felt as if she was struck by lightning. Her eyes, which had sunk into distant memories, became blurry, as if she was searching for something.

The snow brightened.

Huo, Zi, Scholar!

The Huo Zijin who had married her all along!

The Huo Zijin who accidentally died because of a family dispute!

The Huo Zijin that she had been waiting fifteen years for!

But, wasn't he already dead?

And now, she was right in front of her again.

Bai Qingqing couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands. This sudden change was unreal to her.

Tears gushed out of his eyes. It was unknown if he was moved or if he was greatly aggrieved after being numb to it for a few days, but suddenly, tears gushed out of his eyes!

She found it hard to believe that the man she had waited fifteen years for …

He actually came back to life.

No, he definitely didn't die at all …

Fifteen years later, his appearance had undergone a huge change. The young boy from before had been reborn into a man with a straight spine.

However, her charm, aura, and extremely familiar aura had not changed at all.

It really was him …

Huo Zijin turned around, those cold and proud eyes of his seemed to hide a blue ocean.

Old friends looked at each other without saying a word, and they were like a thousand words.

Qing Qing and Zijin, leisurely in my heart.