Gu Lan Qing drove to the workshop in a daze.

She had just gotten out of the car when the car pulled into the basement parking lot.

A "da da da" sound was heard.

The sound of high heels hitting the floor reverberated through the quiet underground parking lot.

Gu Lanqing raised her gaze and Mo Wanying walked towards her.

She was dressed in a light-colored dress, rumpled, and with an elegant, elegant haircut that had always been in order, and she was in a state of disarray.

Her eyes were bright red and filled with tears.

On her delicate face, there was a heavy sense of despair, helplessness, and an extremely infectious force.

What was she doing here, looking so resentful?

Gu Lanqing recalled that it was Mo Wanying who had killed her child. A fierce light flashed in her eyes. "You look like a homeless dog. What are you doing here?"

Mo Wanying's tears rolled down as she cried helplessly.

However, his throat didn't choke at all, "Of course I'm here to make a joke of you. Gu Lanqing, Aunt Su told me that you and Huo Yan's child had already died. Jin Yang was Huo Yan's only flesh and blood. Sooner or later he would be with me because of Jinyang. At that time, I will definitely let you die an ugly death! "

As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Lanqing suddenly made her move.

He grabbed her wrist and twisted it behind her back, forcing her face against the door. "Have you not had enough of the feeling of Mrs. Zhu stripping your clothes off in the street and beating you up?"

"It's you …" Gu Lanqing's short sentence made Mo Wanying feel a burning pain on her face. She finally understood why Mrs. Zhu had inexplicably said she seduced her husband.

"This is just the beginning. Mo Wanying, the hatred for the death of her son must be avenged. The next time we meet, the one who died in a terrible way is you. " Gu Lanqing released Mo Wanying and walked towards the elevator.

She took a few steps and realized that something was wrong.

Looking back, Mo Wanying collapsed from the car door, and her tears flowed even more urgently.

The sadness, despair, and helplessness on his face caused others to be unable to help from sniffing.

Even though Gu Lan Qing hated Mo Wanying to the extreme, she couldn't help but admit that Mo Wanying was worthy of her title as the 'Queen of Shadows'.

Clearly, Mo Wanying also hated her to the core. In her words just now, there was a hidden sense of pride and mockery. Why did she cry in such a manner?

Seeing Gu Lanqing turn her head, Mo Wanying shakily stood up. Her slim body was trembling like autumn leaves. She sternly said to Gu Lanqing, "Then let's see who will have the last laugh."

"Madman." Her words and her expression made Gu Lanqing feel as if there were two women hidden within her body.

A helpless despair.

A vicious, venomous one.

She turned and stepped back into the elevator.

At the same time, he took out his cell phone and called Liang Wenxiu, "Brother Liang, send someone to block the underground parking lot and see if there are any reporters who are secretly taking photos. "Also, pay attention to the media these few days."

Journalists have always been best at reading pictures and telling stories.

Mo Wanying, on the other hand, was also well versed in the rules of the entertainment circle.

Now that Mo Wanying was embroiled in a scandal, it was hard to prevent her from thinking of some despicable method to secretly film the confrontation between her and the reporters, hoping to create some sort of news to wash her clean.

"Alright." Liang Wenxiu hung up the phone and immediately instructed the security guards to seal the parking lot.

After Gu Lanqing got on the elevator, Mo Wanying's tears continued to fall.

She once again squatted on the ground and buried her face in her knees. Her frail and frail shoulders constantly trembled.

Then, he slowly raised his head and looked at the camera in the underground parking lot.

He opened his eyes wide, as if he was releasing a huge amount of force into the air.

After about thirty seconds, she stood up, turned around and walked back to her car.

After she got into the car, the despair on her face that seemed to tear apart a person's heart was replaced with mockery.

She clapped her hands and whispered, "CUT!"

She took out her makeup mirror and gave a cold smile.

His phone rang. It was her mother, Bai Cuifeng.

"Wanying, how is it?"

"Everything is going according to plan. Gu Lanqing didn't suspect anything. Mom, where's Huo Jinyang? " Mo Wanying asked.

"It has already been delivered. This time, even if Gu Lanqing jumped into the Yellow River, she wouldn't be able to wash herself clean. "Zhan Ting died from fear in the prison, I want her to die like this too!" Bai Cuifeng reminded him, "Also, when you marry Huo Yan, you must give me three hundred million. "After all, I was the one who thought of a way to kill Gu Lanqing."

"Mom, don't say three hundred million. I married Huo Yan, and his is mine. I'll pay as much as you want. " Mo Wanying said happily.

Gu Lanqing, this time, go and die!

Liang Wenxiu was sure to tell her that in the underground parking lot, there were no secretly filmed reporters. Furthermore, the media was very quiet, and didn't leak out any news about her and Mo Wanying.

Gu Lanqing, however, still felt uneasy.

After work was over, she gave Liang Xi Yu a call: "Xi Yu, help me draft a divorce agreement."

"Are you still going to divorce Huo Yan because of your kid?" Liang Xi Yu asked.

"Yes." Gu Lanqing replied vaguely.

"All right. I'll do my best to get you the best of it. I don't like this kind of man who has a wife and yet dares to mess around behind his back. " Liang Xi Yu said coldly.

"No need. I intend to get out of the house. I don't want to have anything to do with him. " She got off the elevator and walked towards her own apartment.

"You …" Liang Xi Yu wanted to scold her, but he could only helplessly sigh.

"I'm home. We'll talk more about it tomorrow. " Gu Lanqing hung up the phone after she finished speaking.

He took out his key and opened the door.

The room was completely dark. She turned on the light and was about to change into a pair of shoes, but the children's shoes on the shoe rack made her start.

He raised his eyes.

The little boy that sat on the sofa had exquisite facial features and a cold and reserved temperament.

There was a white kitten nestled in his lap.

A good-for-nothing compromise on delicacies.

It opened its small mouth and started to eat the ham that Huo Jinyang fed to it.

There was even a gurgling sound coming from his throat.

"Why are you here again?" Gu Lan Qing couldn't help but frown.

Huo Jinyang raised his eyebrows and caressed the ball of hair, "Didn't you tell me to come?"

"Hmm? When will I let you come? " She changed her shoes and stepped into the living room.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps could be heard.

She subconsciously looked back.

A handkerchief with a special scent covered her nose and mouth. "You …"

Caught off guard, she inhaled several times.

He blacked out and fell towards the floor.

Before he landed on the floor, Huo Jinyang angrily shouted, "Who told you to do that!?"

What was going on?

Gu Lanqing wanted to ask, but her consciousness became increasingly dim, until she was completely pulled into the abyss.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by the thick smell of blood.

The smell of blood?

Gu Lan let out a moan and abruptly opened her eyes.

The blood on his face was instantly drained.

The scene that entered her vision was Huo Jinyang lying in a pool of blood. His small white hand was also stained with blood, and beside his hand was precisely a ball of blood. The ball of snow-white fur was stained with fresh blood. Its eyes were strange and wide, obviously lifeless.

Could it be that Huo Jinyang also …

"Huo Jinyang!" She struggled to get up. "Crash!"