Heartthrob: The vampire princess doesn't want to be a stand-in

Huo Wanqing clenched her teeth tightly, and the fishy sweetness rising from the depths of her throat made her feel nauseous.

She cursed Evelyn madly and angrily in her heart.

It seemed that only in this way could she survive the beating.

"If you fight again, put me in solitary confinement!"

The prison guard saw that the time was almost up, so he slowly walked over and hit the iron fence with the electric baton in his hand, making a series of piercing sounds.

She seemed to be performing for others, and even her warning lacked any authority.

Besides, it was obvious that she was the only one being beaten, so the prison guards had to step in to stop it and punish the others.

In the end, she did nothing, not even opening the door. She just glanced at Huo Wanqing, who was curled up on the ground in a mess.

"Who dares to put on airs in front of our Jiao Jie?"

"Put away your rich lady look. Only fists are useful here."

When several people saw the warning, they stopped what they were doing, but they continued to curse Huo Wanqing and even spit at her.

Huo Wanqing glared fiercely at her sister, who was leading the group and smiling triumphantly. In her heart, she had already cut her into pieces countless times.

"What a look!"

Sister Jiao kicked her in the face again, and she showed no sign of restraining herself even though the prison guard was standing by.

Huo Wanqing's head was stepped on the ground by Sister Jiao, and her face was rubbed hard against the dirty concrete floor.

She held onto Sister Jiao's ankles tightly, and her near-collapse state meant she didn't have enough strength to save herself from having her face stepped on.

"I'm really annoyed by this look. I'll beat him up every time I see him next time."

Sister Jiao became more and more excited as she spoke, and the force of her feet was much stronger than before.

Huo Wanqing only felt the burning pain of her face being rubbed against the rough concrete floor, accompanied by a sticky and warm liquid. She couldn't help but worry whether she would be left with scars.

"Cough cough."

At this time, the prison guard pretended to be impatient and coughed twice as a warning. Only then did Sister Jiao reluctantly loosen her feet and return to her bed.

"Don't you care? Let her bully others like this?"

Huo Wanqing sat up despite the severe pain that felt like her whole body was falling apart, and looked at the prison guard in front of her who looked like a human being. Her heart was filled with nothing but hatred.

"No. 3306, there is a meeting."

The prison guard deliberately ignored her questions, opened the chain of the iron fence and released Huo Wanqing.

"Who is it? My lawyer is here!?"

Huo Wanqing's eyes lit up instantly, and she waited expectantly for the prison guard's answer.

"Someone from the Lan family is coming."

The prison guard had an expressionless face as he snapped the handcuffs on Huo Wanqing's wrists and pushed her forward.

"Garland!"

Huo Wanqing was even more ecstatic when she heard that someone from the Lan family was coming. It turned out that Garland still couldn't let go of his white moonlight!

"I want to go to the bathroom first."

While feeling ecstatic, Huo Wanqing thought about her current situation.

She had just been beaten, her body was covered in dirt and blood, and her hair was pulled into a tangled mess.

She absolutely could not go to see Garland in this image!

"What a hassle, hurry up!"

The prison guard clicked her tongue impatiently and looked at Huo Wanqing with disgust, who was so dirty that it made her feel sick.

Huo Wanqing didn't say anything else and rushed to the bathroom to wash her face. Looking at her bruised, pale and bloodless cheeks in the mirror, she endured the pain and forced out her signature gentle smile.

In just a few hours, Huo Wanqing felt that she seemed to have aged a lot, and even fine lines appeared under her eyes.

"When I get out, you'll all die!"

Huo Wanqing angrily splashed water on the mirror, and the flowing water stains covered up her hideous face revealed in the mirror.

"Done yet!"

At this time, the prison guard's urging voice sounded, and Huo Wanqing was startled and responded quickly.

"coming!"

"I'll put Moji in solitary confinement next time!"

As Huo Wanqing came out of the toilet, the prison guard gave her a warning look. Her tone was full of threats, without any trace of fear.

"The Lan family has sent someone to pick me up. You'd better be careful with your words!"

Huo Wanqing folded her arms, looked at the prison guard in front of her with disdain and warned him.

Unexpectedly, the flattering apology she expected did not come. Instead, the prison guard looked at her as if she were a fool, and just sneered at her contemptuously, not taking her words to heart at all.

Arriving at the meeting room, Huo Wanqing adjusted her clothes carefully, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

Soon! As soon as she sees Garland, she can take off this prison uniform!

"Only ten minutes."

The prison guard opened the door and Huo Wanqing nodded and walked in.

Sitting in the chair behind the glass, Huo Wanqing became more and more nervous, her palms sweating, imagining how distressed Garland would be to see her in such a miserable and pitiful state.

After a while, the door of the room opposite was opened. Huo Wanqing raised her eyes with tears in them and saw the tall and handsome figure in her memory walking in slowly.

Garland was wearing a black suit, and the corners of his windbreaker brought the cold air from outside into the room.

His eyebrows and eyes are deep, and the folds in the middle of his face are moderate. The naturally formed shadows add a touch of sculpted feeling to his bones.

Such a perfect and impeccable man with a good figure and appearance had once been so doting on me.

Huo Wanqing looked up in a daze at the man who was so close yet seemed so far away. How many women in this world would not throw themselves into the fire for him?

"Gallan, you finally came to see me."

"I know you still can't let me go."

When Garland sat down, Huo Wanqing actually felt shy, her eyes falling on his fingers that were naturally resting on his crossed legs.

A faint light pierced Huo Wanqing's heart which was full of friendship and expectation.

Garland wore a silver ring on his ring finger, and the light just now came from a broken diamond inlaid on it.

"Tell me, what do you know?"

Garland didn't seem to care about Huo Wanqing's mood changes at all. He looked coldly at Huo Wanqing across the glass and spoke.

"Gallan, your ring...Have you and Evelyn reconciled?"

Huo Wanqing's heart was filled with alarm bells, and she was so anxious that she leaned against the glass window to ask.

Garland frowned and leaned back subconsciously, which once again hurt Huo Wanqing's heart.

"Is that all you need to say to get this nonsense?"

Huo Wanqing sat back in the chair, listening to Garland's cold tone as she moved her fingers awkwardly, her mind full of images of Garland and Evelyn getting back together.

Garland's patience ran out. He glanced at the watch on his wrist and stood up to leave.

Huo Wanqing was panicked for a moment. She didn't expect that the scene would be like this when she saw Garland again.

"Garland's, don't leave me."

"I'm being bullied so badly in there. I'm really tired. Please don't abandon me, okay?"