Mr Huo's Precious Treasure

A strong smell of blood filled the prison room and scarlet blood flowed down along the bed....In the absence of anesthesia, she clearly felt the digging her kidney. She was so painful that she almost suffocated. She closed her eyes desperately.
Suddenly, there was powerful and rhythmic sound of footsteps outside the room, followed by a familiar deep voice of a man.

"I'm not dead yet. Song Qian didn't commit murder on purpose. I'll take her home now"

Song Qian's breath suddenly tightened. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the door urgently.

It was Huo Muyang's voice. He was still alive. She hadn't heard the voice of Huo Muyang for a long time. It had been three years.

"Master Huo, Song Qian couldn't help but commit suicide because of taking drugs." A soft voice sounded in her ear. it was stepsister Song Yanran's.
She didn't want to die because Huo Muyang didn't bring her home yet. She wanted to say 'sorry' to him personally.

She hadn't heard Huo Muyang say in person that he loved her.

She really didn't want to die!

She wanted to go home with Huo Muyang!

There were tears of regret in her eyes.....