Chapter 165 You are caring about yourself, right?



Chapter 165 You are caring about yourself, right?

Tariq looked around and called out, "Qianqian."

After receiving no answer, he carefully closed the door and quietly closed the curtains. Only a dim desk lamp illuminated Bai Qianqian's face.

Of course, those who can become stars are all beautiful, picked from thousands, and Bai Qianqian is a second-tier star, the kind with representative works.

She is different from Zhong Jiayi. She has a bold and gorgeous appearance, the kind that can be seen as beautiful at first glance.

She also has a great figure.

Many fans in the circle said that she looked like a "beauty that brings disaster."

But Bai Qianqian's acting skills were unexpectedly good, and she even won two mainstream awards.

Tariq and Bai Tian seemed like two completely different people. Although Bai Tian's face was also rough, his eyes were bright and his aura was relatively clear. He couldn't be said to be a completely good person, but he was definitely not a bad person.

But the Tariq in front of him had a turbid breath.

Those eyes and breath were like, looking at Bai Qianqian without any reaction, he couldn't help rubbing his hands, like a fly.

Xiaoyu's eyes turned cold.

Tariq sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and touched Bai Qianqian's face. He couldn't help showing an excited expression and took a deep breath, "Qianqian, your face is so smooth."

He leaned over and took another sharp sniff.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time. That Gu Ji is out, so they won't hear it." Tariq murmured, "You're so beautiful. I never thought I'd be so close to you. I fell in love with you the first time I saw you on TV."

"I'm going to keep you in Koku forever. Stay with me, okay?"

"Your third aunt's legs are so good." Xiaoyu couldn't help it.

She rolled her eyes and her mouth automatically uttered the curse words her mother had used when she was still alive.

Tariq was so frightened by Xiaoyu's voice that he jumped up and looked around: "Who, who is talking!"

"You acted so nice during the day, I thought you were a good person, but I didn't expect you to be so disgusting!"

Tariq was still looking for the source of the sound, but the panic and confusion on his face disappeared the moment Xiaoyu finished speaking.

He stood in the middle of the room, tilted his head, and his eyes accurately found the little fish in the shadow in the corner.

Xiaoyu's heart skipped a beat.

Did he see himself?

"What are you still doing hiding in there?"

Did you really see it?

Xiaoyu slowly walked out of the shadows. The aura of Tariq in front of her became dangerous, and she suddenly realized something.

"You're not Tariq!"

'Tariq' just smiled: "I'm Tariq."

"No, you and Tariq have different auras. You're not the same person! The Tariq you see during the day is more straightforward. Although he looks rough, he's not a bad person."

Tariq's mouth fell. "Are you saying I'm bad?"

Xiaoyu pursed her lips.

I really want to take a mirror to look at this person. He lowered his head slightly, looked up, and had some white in his eyes. His originally white pupils were a little blue, as if he was possessed by a ghost.

etc.

Possessed by a ghost!

The moment he thought of this, Xiaoyu immediately threw out the gun in his hand, and the bullet shot into Tariq's body, but he just gave a weird smile and disappeared in the room.

The bullet passed through his body and lodged in the wall.

Fortunately, the gun was silent and did not arouse anyone's suspicion.

She glanced at Bai Qianqian and wanted to leave, but she was afraid that Tariq would come back, so she sighed and sat on the stool next to her.

The sunset outside the window was swallowed by the wind and sand. Xiaoyu saw the Gobi Desert horizon through the gap in the curtains. The more he looked, the stranger it seemed to him.

That sun...

Why is it so big...?

The sun was getting bigger and bigger, like a red-hot iron pot hanging from the horizon. The little fish even felt a little hot.

-

Gu Ji stood at the door of the mansion.

She knocked on the door, but no one answered, so she knocked again.

"Stop knocking. No one will open the door if you do that."

A mocking voice came from the top of the wall. Looking up, he saw a man in a servant's clothes standing on the wall, looking at Gu Ji with an absolutely condescending attitude.

Gu Ji couldn't see the man's face clearly. With the light behind her, she could see that something was wrong in the sky. The overly large red sun hung on the horizon.

She asked earnestly and humbly, "Then how can I open the door?"

The man suddenly laughed, "You are only concerned about yourself, right?"

"Do you know me?"

"Who doesn't know your name? The live broadcast is such a big deal. We who practice hard are not as famous as you."

Gu Ji: “…” What a malicious intent.

She was silent for a moment, her eyes returning from the man to the door.

The man exclaimed, "This is a world created by that ghost. It takes brains to unlock this door."

Oh, she has no brains.

Gu Ji raised his hand, looked at his fist, and moved it twice.

"Pfft, you're not trying to break the door down, are you? Honestly, the Administration issued a notice earlier, telling us casual cultivators to be polite to you, saying you're powerful and not to offend you. This time, we've had over twenty people come here, and it's taken us three weeks to resolve it. Do you think you can handle it?"

He looked back and forth at Gu Ji: "There are rumors that you are the illegitimate son of Director Jin or Zhang Tianyuan. Gu Ji, please answer the question."

Gu Ji raised his hand.

"Hahahaha, you think you can open this door with your thin arms—"

Gu Ji raised his middle finger at him.

"Gu Ji, you're looking for death!"

Gu Ji looked at him again: "Then if you have the guts, come out."

The man choked. Of course he couldn't come out. He had gotten in with great difficulty, so getting out wouldn't be easy. Moreover, Gu Ji guessed that once he entered this door, it would be even more difficult to get in again after coming out.

"You're so sharp-tongued! You can't even get in the door. Wait until I get out—"

"You guys haven't been able to deal with this ghost in three weeks, and we're still waiting for you to come out? Can you come out? If you die, we'll have to collect your body."

Gu Ji continued to taunt, "I really don't understand. If you had solved the problem, I would have accepted your ridicule. But you didn't do anything, just walked through the door, and you thought you were crowned emperor? I know what you're thinking, it's written all over your face."

"Gu Ji is a woman, why is she so respected by Director Jin and Zhang Tianyuan? She must be an illegitimate child. How can a woman achieve anything great? She's so young, anyway. Who knows where she got her abilities? If something really happens, she'll just become a vase again. I guess she'll cry and go home to her mother soon."

She spoke fluently and calmly, but with a hint of anger hidden beneath her smile, and she responded calmly and quickly.

Gu Ji's counterattack broke the man's defense and he couldn't find any words to refute for a while, and his hands shook for a long time.

"Parkinson's? If you have a disease, get treatment."

"What's the point of a woman just talking? If you can't get in, you can't get in. Even if you go through the back door, maybe you are still the one of those two old guys—"

Gu Ji had a cold face and clenched fists, not giving him a chance to speak out his dirty thoughts.

Gather power in your fist and punch down.

All I heard was a loud bang.

The man's disdainful look gradually turned into shock and disbelief.

He rubbed his eyes desperately, but the result was the same, the door was smashed open.

Gu Ji just walked in so boldly.

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