Wei Ke felt someone was looking at him from behind, so he slowed down his dressing process.
It was obvious that the clothes could be put on with just one movement, but he broke it down into several movements.
After putting it on, he turned and looked at Sudan Ruo.
Sultan Ruo quickly covered his eyes, turned his back and didn't look at Wei Ke.
A barely noticeable smile appeared on Wei Ke's lips.
Then he returned to his serious appearance.
"The curse has been broken. Now we have to find the person who cast the curse."
The Sultan also frowned when he thought of the person who might have cursed him.
She and Wei Ke were not thinking of the same person.
Pei Jiamao had been cursed before, and now it was his turn.
This made Sudanruo think of someone who had a grudge against the Pei family.
Now there is indeed a candidate in front of Sudan Ruo.
Gasan Group.
The mysterious mastermind behind the Gasan Group made Sudan somewhat suspicious.
However, if Sudan does not have evidence now, he still needs to go back and ask his grandfather whether it is true or not.
At the same time, in the luxury suite of Phoenix Hotel.
A man in a suit spat out a mouthful of blood.
The man was Jing Fan!
After Jing Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, he felt dizzy.
Pei Nianxi hurriedly supported Jing Fan's staggering body.
"What's wrong, Brother Fan?"
Jing Fan frowned. He never thought that the curse made with his own heart blood would be broken.
He had begged the man in Qinghui Temple for a long time before that man agreed to do it for him.
It's impossible to break it! Absolutely impossible!
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