Chapter 119 What kind of wish would cost so much



Chapter 119 What kind of wish would cost so much

But Feng Yuanxiao stood up the next moment and ran quickly towards Fu Qinghan who was a few steps away, as if Fu Qinghan was the safest place.

And she subconsciously wanted to lean into Fu Qinghan's arms.

But she missed and even twisted her ankle, falling to the ground. The pain on her slender ankle was obvious. Her black hair was disheveled and her peach blossom eyes were filled with tears.

How could anyone not cherish such a beauty?

But Fu Qinghan seemed to have no intention of helping her up. Instead, he sat lazily on the sofa beside him, watching the excitement leisurely. His legs were crossed together and he was playing with the glass wine glass nonchalantly in his hand.

Jiang Shiyue stroked her chin and said with envy: "Ms. Feng is indeed a professional actor. My acting skills are much worse than yours." Then she sighed: "Why did you lock me in the utility room? Did that little pervert ask you to do that?"

Feng Yuanxiao was struck by lightning and froze in place. She stared at him with her beautiful eyes wide open in fear and trembled as she spoke, "How... did you know?"

"It seems like it was really it that asked you to do it. It turns out you're a bad fox." Jiang Shiyue clicked his tongue twice. "You thought that by offering sacrifices to the fox fairy, everything would go smoothly for you. Didn't I tell you? Taking shortcuts is disadvantageous. Although it can give you some good luck in return, it will suck away your spiritual power little by little, and then one day you will become a walking corpse. By the way, you're almost there now. Your condition is even worse than when I saw you just now."

Jiang Shiyue touched his chin again and said in disbelief: "But why did your condition suddenly become so bad? Did you make a wish to that evil and lustful fox again? What kind of wish would cost so much..."

As soon as the last word fell, she suddenly realized and looked at Fu Qinghan: "Xiao Fu, she wants to seduce you and become Mrs. Fu."

Feng Yuanxiao's hands were shaking, but she couldn't lift them up. After a long time, she suddenly raised her head. Her beautiful face was completely hideous. Tears streamed down her face and she cried hysterically, "Why? Why can they be so successful while no one cares about me? How am I worse than them? I won't accept this! I won't accept this! I just want to be a good actor, but fate is so unfair!"

"There are many more people in the world who are suffering more than you, but they are still living seriously and hard. Suffering is not a reason for you to do evil. Besides, I have no interest in your unwillingness, and I don't want to understand." Jiang Shiyue said calmly: "If my guess is correct, that bad fox can also absorb other people's spiritual power, and you are its accomplice."

"I...I was really forced to do it. It made me do it..." Things had come to this point. Feng Yuanxiao was completely desperate. Her body trembled even more. She almost crawled over on her knees and said to Fu Qinghan tremblingly: "Second Master Fu, you must give me a chance to change my ways!"

"Where is it?" Fu Qinghan did not look at Feng Yuanxiao. He fiddled with his fingers casually and spoke calmly.

Feng Yuanxiao reacted immediately. She said impatiently and hurriedly: "At Zhao Chongyang's place, at Zhao Chongyang's place! He should be driving back to his residence in City C now."

"Drive?" Jiang Shiyue was stunned. She seemed to realize something and grabbed Feng Yuanxiao's collar: "What kind of car?"

(End of this chapter)


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