Chapter 25 Dangerous Fox
Tushan Feishang smiled dangerously, "Oh, she still dares to come."
The servant carefully guessed what the young master meant and asked in a low voice, "Then did I send her away?"
Tushan Feishang tapped the table with her finger and said lazily, "No need. Let her come to my room and I'll talk to her in person."
At this moment, there was a seductive murderous intent in Tushan Feishang's fox eyes.
He moved his fingers and looked at the sword on the table. Should he kill her with the sword or strangle her neck?
When the servant heard what the young master said, he felt a chill running up to the soles of his feet.
Sir, you won’t kill Miss Qiao, right?
But what Miss Qiao did before was indeed abominable. If it were him, he would also want to kill Miss Qiao.
If Nanfeng Tower was not the young master's property, he would have no idea what would have happened to him.
After the servant left, Qiao Suluo was taken into Tushan Feishang's room shortly afterwards.
After sending her in, the servant retreated and closed the door.
Qiao Su Luo saw Tushan Feishang in the house.
Today he was wearing a red cloud satin brocade robe with a jade belt around his waist, looking extremely noble.
At this moment, he was sitting lazily behind the rosewood desk, his hand gently supporting his forehead, his black hair loosely tied up, his appearance was exquisite, gorgeous and charming.
When those fox eyes looked at her, the raised corners of the eyes were full of charm, which could easily make people's hearts tremble.
When Qiao Su Luo was looked at like this, for some reason, her heart felt frozen and suffocated.
This person seemed to be smiling, but he carried a captivating sense of danger.
"Why, isn't Miss Qiao here to see me?"
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Tushan Feishang raised the corner of her mouth with a sarcastic arc and broke the silence.
He wanted to see what tricks she was going to play this time.
"Or does Miss Qiao just want to see my face?"
"This face is really useful, isn't it? It has made you a lot of money, Miss Qiao."
Tushan Feishang had seen too many people staring at his face with greedy eyes, and he had become accustomed to it and numb.
Of course, the reason why his ex-wife sold him to Nanfeng Tower was because of his face.
Qiao Su Luo could hear the sarcasm in Tushan Feishang's tone.
For some reason, she felt that this enchantingly handsome man was dangerous.
Especially since they were the only two in the room.
Qiao Su Luo calmed herself down and said, "I was wrong about what happened before, but now I've figured it out. I have thirty taels of silver here. I'll redeem you first."
"This way you can escape from Nanfeng Tower."
Although Tushan Feishang had an idea of what was going on after hearing the servant's words before, he still didn't believe it when he heard Qiao Suluo say it with his own ears.
He curled his lips and looked at her lazily, with a charming arc in his eyes, "Oh, did I hear it right?"
"Miss Qiao, you're actually willing to spend thirty taels of silver to redeem me?"
"Oh!"
As he spoke, Tushan Feishang put away his lazy air and slowly walked towards Qiao Suluo. As he walked, golden cloud patterns appeared and disappeared, and he seemed to be approaching strangely, carrying the charm of the mountain mist.
Qiao Su Luo watched him walking towards her step by step. He seemed lazy, but a cold and dangerous aura enveloped her, making her instinctively feel a chill and oppression approaching.
Qiao Suluo couldn't help but step back, but after a few steps, she was directly against the wall and had nowhere to retreat.
Qiao Su Luo was complaining in her heart, blaming her predecessor for leaving behind such a mess.
Although these people are disabled, they don't look weak and easy to bully. She actually sold them in a humiliating place like Nanfeng Tower.
"It's true. I came here with sincerity. Here are thirty taels of silver."
When Tushan Feishang was three steps away from her, Qiao Suluo quickly handed him the purse, "There are thirty taels of silver in it."
It's still heavy. If possible, she doesn't want to use it to redeem someone.
But this is a mission that cannot be helped.
Tushan Feishang paused and stood still without moving forward.
Tushan Feishang didn't believe her, but the silver reminded him of something.
"Tushan Feishang, if your tail is broken you are a useless cripple. A fox without a tail is useless."
"Your face is the only thing that's pretty and useful. Do you know why I didn't damage it? Because I can sell it to Nanfeng Tower for a good price. With your looks, you can definitely become the male leader of Nanfeng Tower."
"You told me not to touch you, then go to Nanfeng Tower and let those female beasts have a good look at you. But if you die, I will collect your body..."
As if he had thought of this, he looked at her steadily, and suddenly his fox eyes revealed a strange and captivating luster, as if burning with some flame of anger.
Then he knocked the purse out of Qiao Su Luo's hand and pinched her neck with his slender white fingers.
"Qiao Su Luo, what tricks are you trying to play?"
This time he no longer called her Miss Qiao, but called her by her full name, his voice cold and stern with murderous intent.
Qiao Su Luo suddenly felt a sense of suffocation. She reached out and slapped Tu Shan Fei Shang's arm hard, but it didn't move at all.
His arms looked thin and white, but the lines on his arms were smooth and his arms were very hard.
"Ahem...Tushan Feishang, what are you going to do? Are you going to kill me?"
"Qiao Su Luo, do you really think I won't kill you?"
Tushan Feishang exerted a little more force with her hands, and Qiao Suluo felt that she couldn't breathe, and her vision became a little dark.
But her survival instinct made her speak: "Tushan Feishang, Que Hongjin and the others saw me enter your building. If you kill me like this, you will not be able to escape the blame. How will you then seek revenge?"
Tushan Feishang had his tail cut off, and he was obviously carrying some hatred. He must survive to take revenge, so he had to be cautious.
It must be said that Qiao Suluo's words just now made Tushan Feishang regain some sanity and let go of her hand.
Qiao Suluo slid down to the ground exhausted, coughing violently.
“Ahem…”
She coughed until tears came out.
She could feel that Tushan Feishang really wanted to kill her and had murderous intent. The suffocating feeling of death was too strong.
My neck was pinched and it hurt so much that my throat felt like it was burning every time I breathed.
Qiao Su Luo communicated with the system: "He's in this state, there's no way to capture him."
The system said, "Just tell the host to hurry up. If things go on for too long, they'll easily turn evil."
"I just nearly died."
The system said: "Don't worry, the host will not die."
"I don't want to do the Raiders at all now."
She didn't want to have any contact with this dangerous fox.
The system quickly advised, "Host, don't be angry. He is like this because his predecessor humiliated and abused him and sold him. Host, use your sunshine-like aura to warm him and he will no longer be like this. When the time comes, host, you tell him to go east, he will definitely not go west."
"Just think of it as taming an animal."
"And if you leave without a strategy this time, the next time you come to Nanfeng Tower, he might be even more powerful than this evil one. By then, he'll use a knife or a sword, and it won't be as simple as strangling your neck."
Tushan Feishang naturally didn't know what system Qiao Su Luo was communicating with. After he withdrew his hand, he stood lazily, looking down at her condescendingly, his fox eyes slightly condensed.
She is still the same as before, seemingly a little thinner, but still just as fat. It just feels like her whole person is a little different from before.
If she had been treated like this in the past, she would have gone crazy.
Insults are the least of her worries, but she is just coughing and looks delicate.
Oh, how could she be so weak when she is so vicious and selfish?
He must have come up with a new trick this time.
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