The Quick Transmigration Bigshot Always Plays with Heartbeats

[A true 'love-hate' story, the plot is intense. Please read the trigger warnings in Chapter 1 before deciding whether to read it~]

An interstellar bigshot kicks the bucket and gets a ...

Chapter 260 Your Blood is Sweet (14)

Zhong Huaifeng raised his eyelids and looked at her, saying, "He's too stupid to hold back your relatives."

"It's good to be able to delay it for a while."

Bu Tiange yawned. "This is a complete falling out. They'll probably cut off their financial support for me."

Although she had earned hundreds of millions of dollars by fortune-telling for the powerful and wealthy over the years, she would not be short of money for the rest of her life, but the thought that she could no longer be a second-generation ancestor…

Alas, what a pity.

system:?

Why do you sound so rude?

Zhong Huaifeng said: "If you are short of money, you can always come to me."

"That's not the case."

Bu Tiange asked suspiciously, "How can you, a private doctor, get so much money?"

Zhong Huaifeng did not answer her directly.

He looked at the time and said, "I have to go to the Jiang family at half past ten. Excuse me."

"Are you going to see your Miss Jiang?" Bu Tiange smiled brightly and took out his cell phone. "It just so happens that I have a request from Mr. Jiang. Would you like to come together?"

Zhong Huaifeng looked displeased, "What do you mean by 'my Miss Jiang'? You are so rude."

Bu Tiange brushed back her bangs and said, "Although Miss Jiang has been frail and sickly since childhood, she's beautiful and wealthy... so make the most of this opportunity. I'll go change my clothes, and we'll see you later."

After saying that, she turned around coquettishly and prepared to go to the cloakroom to pick out clothes.

The system, sensing the resentment rising from behind: trembling.jpg

Before Bu Tiange could take two steps, her waist was suddenly restrained by the man's strong arms.

Almost instantly, her back hit the table hard.

Her long hair spread out, the world spun, and her blue eyes met a pair of eyes as deep as the dark night.

The usually gentle male voice was now sinister and cold. "Try to say it again?"

Bu Tiange thought to herself, it was a good thing that she was in good health, otherwise she would have suffered a lumbar disc herniation.

She blinked and said innocently, "Did I say something wrong?"

Zhong Huaifeng said, "It's half past nine in the morning. You still have an hour to see Mr. Jiang. You definitely don't want to be late."

A hand reached into her pajamas, and the fingertips, with a little coolness, gently stroked her jade-like skin.

He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "But if you want, I can stay late with you."

Bu Tiange's face changed drastically, "Get lost!"

"I can hear you're impatient."

Bu Tiange shouted angrily, "Can't wait! Get out of my way!"

The system gloated: "Host, you brought this upon yourself. Find a way to end this on your own. The system can't help you."

Zhong Huaifeng enjoyed her irritation with great interest. He kissed the tip of her slightly red ear and teased, "What if I want to use force?"

Bu Tiange unexpectedly broke free from his grip. George's knife was pulled out of the carpet and drawn into her hand by an invisible force.

She held the knife in her backhand, pressing the cold edge against Zhong Huaifeng's throat.

"You want to die, don't you?"

Zhong Huaifeng raised his hand in surrender, but Bu Tiange snorted coldly and let go of his hand.

He glanced at her chest and said, "Don't dress like this and walk around in front of me in the future. I'm afraid I can't help myself."

Bu Tiange followed his gaze and calmly pulled up the collar of his pajamas. "If you can't help it, just chop it off. Cut it off to cure it forever."

Zhong Huaifeng: “…”

Bu Tiange supported his battered waist, turned around and said, "I'm going to change my clothes, you can do whatever you want."

Jiang family.

In the back garden of the Jiang family villa, Jiang Yunyan was playing chess with the old patriarch Jiang.

Time passed minute by minute, and the man still didn't show up. Anxiety appeared on her pale little face.

She played with black pieces but remained undecided for a long time.

Finally, she couldn't hold it in any longer and asked, "Grandpa, why hasn't Doctor Zhong come yet?"