"They are really a good match." A clear male voice came from Mo Bingbing's ears.
Mo Bingbing turned around and saw that it was Jing Junzhuo, the man who had been making donations all over Jiangcheng recently. "It's you? Do we know each other?"
"Ms. Mo, I've heard a lot about you. Does it hurt to see your man getting closer and closer to another woman? Nan Chengcheng is really too attractive and sparkling.
What man wouldn't be attracted to her? Even women find her attractive, don't they? "Jing Junzhuo spoke slowly.
Mo Bingbing looked coldly, "I don't know what you are talking about."
"Your life is too hard. Even if you become a female star now, you are still sensitive and inferior because you know that apart from relying on Zhan Peilin, you don't have the ability to shine on your own.
If you and Nan Chengcheng exchanged fates, you would borrow her fortune and be successful in whatever you do, and your momentum would surpass hers.
The only person who can help you is me.
Because I like Nan Chengcheng, I don’t want her to be the center of attention.
If you want to know more, you can come to me and we can discuss it in detail." Jing Junzhuo handed a business card to Mo Bingbing and then turned and left.
Mo Bingbing stood there in a daze for a moment before putting the business card into her pearl handbag.
When she returned to Zhan Peilin again, Zhan Peilin invited her to dance.
During this time, Zhan Peilin said, "Let's take some time these two days to go to my sister's house with Hengyi and the others. Langwei told me that she is pregnant."
"Hey, Peilin, Marshal Fu, do you like your sister very much?" Mo Bingbing asked suddenly.
"Yes, when my sister was studying in Yuecheng, she once encountered danger. It was Lang Wei who saved her. He was shot twice and almost died.
From then on, the two knew each other.
My sister is very outstanding, and Langwei has always been very kind to her. She said she wanted to go abroad to study, and Langwei waited for her for two years.
After returning, Lang Wei proposed to me and invited all our family members to witness his proposal.
My sister has loved poetry and songs since she was young, and everyone in the family thought she would marry a scholar!
This is fate!" Zhan Peilin smiled as he recalled the past.
Mo Bingbing suddenly stopped and looked at Zhan Peilin with a miserable expression.
Zhan Peilin also stopped and asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Are you wondering why your sister, a scholar, would fall for a warlord who's all about violence and violence? You think your sister should find someone who's as well-read as she is? Right?"
"No, Lang Wei and my sister love each other very much. There is no hierarchy among people..."
Before Zhan Peilin finished speaking, Mo Bingbing's eyes turned red. "Sorry, I'm not feeling well. I need to go back and rest first."
After she said that, she walked away in a hurry.
Just as Zhan Peilin was about to chase after him, two presidents of the Northern Chamber of Commerce came to talk to him.
He didn't chase after him.
When leaving the sky garden and going downstairs, Mo Bingbing deliberately slowed down her pace, but there was silence behind her and Zhan Peilin did not catch up.
…
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At this time, in Yu Lingling's room.
She was kneeling before a completely black tablet with a strange golden relief and a line of small characters written in a very sloppy handwriting on the side.
After Yu Lingling kowtowed, she lit incense in the incense burner in front of the tablet and muttered to herself for a while.
Jing Junzhuo saw a wisp of black mist rising faintly around the tablet.
“The sun sets in the west and the sky becomes dark. The dragon returns to the sea and the tiger to the mountain.
Gan Kan Gen Zhen the underworld palace, invite the gods and cut off the eight trigrams souls.
The third child of the Nan family..." Yu Lingling continued to mutter, and opened her eyes after a while, as if to say to Jing Junzhuo, "She is really extraordinary. Ordinary people have one destiny, but she has three.
If one pair is bright, ordinary fortune tellers can tell the difference; if two pairs are dim, we need to ask our deity to tell the difference.
The Ming person has pure Yin in the four pillars, and has an official in the eight characters. He is destined to suffer from bad luck and great disasters. He is destined to be unlucky and defeat men. He will have no children in his life and will have a miserable old age.
The dark one has two guardian spirits on the shoulders, one of which is a lucky god. She will have a worry-free life, a continuous source of wealth, a happy family, turn misfortune into good fortune, have continuous good luck, and be a prosperous husband.
The second dark one is to enter the mysterious sect, and become famous in the future. However, you will have no spouse or children in your lifetime, but you can be reborn after death.
The two dark fates of hers were filled in by people from the Xuanmen sect with great effort. Those who filled in her fates would consume their own cultivation, which is something ordinary people cannot do.
If it weren't for the two fates he had acquired later in life, Nan Chengcheng would at least be a cripple now.
If Mo Bingbing were given these three fates, I wonder if she could withstand it since she is not from the Xuanmen sect and has no cultivation?
If she dies, the blame for the murder will be placed on me."
"Miss Yu, you are too kind.
I believe in your ability, don't worry, the money I give you will definitely satisfy you.
Let's change it to Mo Bingbing's. I don't care whether she can bear it or not. As long as Nan Chengcheng can have Mo Bingbing's fate, it's enough.
I don't want her to be famous, I just want her to be the woman behind me."
Yu Lingling curled her lips and smiled meaningfully, with a hint of jealousy in her eyes.
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Nan Chengcheng returned to her hotel room, changed her clothes, and quietly left in Zhan Peilin's car.
She rushed to the old port pier in Yuecheng.
Fu Langwei's third army camp was located there.
It took an hour to drive there.
When the guards at the military camp saw that it was the Zhan family's car, they immediately let it pass.
Nan Chengcheng asked a few people before he found out where Zhan Hengyi's armory was!
She trotted all the way to the armory. As soon as her second brother-in-law Fu Langwei came out of the armory, he saw Nan Chengcheng and asked, "Miss Nan? Are you here to see Hengyi?"
Nan Chengcheng nodded somewhat uncomfortably.
Fu Langwei was an experienced person and smiled, "Go ahead, he's in there alone!"
"Thank you, Marshal Fu."
"What Marshal Fu? Why are you being so polite? Follow your second brother-in-law Hengyi! Go quickly!" Fu Langwei laughed as he walked back. Haha, he remembered the time when he was pursuing his wife.
…
The door of the armory was slightly open, and her slender body slipped in easily and silently.
In the huge armory, the lights were dim. Zhan Hengyi, dressed in military uniform and loading a gun with bullets, looked restrained and cold.
"Zhan Hengyi!" Nan Chengcheng called him sweetly.
Zhan Hengyi's body suddenly stiffened.
His dark and cold eyes suddenly shook, he slowly put down the gun in his hand and turned around.
That pretty, thin figure appeared before him.
She was wearing a noble evening gown at the charity gala a few days ago, but now she was wearing brown trousers, black leather boots, a Western shirt and a small plaid jacket. Her long hair was neatly tied up, and she looked heroic and playful.
Her smile was still as dazzling as ever, even brighter than the stars in the dark night sky outside.
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