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Chapter 155

Ugly, annoying.

"You..." Qiu Jinghong was stunned by the reason why Jian Ning threw it out.

Jian Ning's tone was plain: "All the wealth in the mansion comes from me, just a few servants, so what if I want to do whatever I want?"

Qiu Jinghong's hands hanging down beside him clenched tightly, and his heart was filled with hatred.

After years of reliance on breathing, my heart suppressed the depression that had lasted for several years and almost couldn't control it.

Capturing the anger and hatred flashing on Qiu Jinghong's face, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Jian Ning's lips: "Do you know, what are the two most despised people in my eyes?"

She asked and answered, "Picking up the bowl and eating, putting down the chopsticks and scolding her mother, she looked ugly, she turned up the table and then pulled the bottom. One was a blood-sucking worm lying on the body of soft rice."

Isn't it a bit difficult to talk? You eat Cui Bihan's soft rice, and Xing Yulan sucks blood on you.

What we are talking about is your pair of scumbags.

"There are two kinds of people who deserve to die, one is ungrateful, and the other is that human nature is destroyed and those who bully the weak and fear the evil."

By chance, you are just right.

What a wonderful combination, Jian Ning couldn't bear to disassemble the CP.

Forget it locked.

Qiu Jinghong frowned, shocked and suspicious. Cui Bihan was really wrong today. She shouldn't know anything, right?

No, it must be solved quickly.

Qiu Jinghong racked his brains to figure out how to make a life for human beings.

When I fell asleep, someone handed the pillow. Jian Ning held his forehead at the right time, and his expression was painful: "I just sniffed and had a nightmare again. I dreamed that you were covered in blood, your eyes were bloody and bleeding, your orifices were purple, and your lower body was broken. The blood flowed all over the ground, red and dazzling, and the eyes were rolling. My heart was pounding and pounding. You have stepped up your work in the past few days. On the first day of the New Year, I will take you to climb a mountain and ask for peace at Tanshan Temple."

The bloody and terrifying description made Qiu Jinghong's eyelids twitch and his legs were clamped, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition. Fortunately, he was comforted by Jian Ning's next words. When he went to Tanshan Temple, he had the opportunity to plan again, and this time he must be foolproof.

Jian Ning took a sip of tea slowly, covered her mouth and yawned, and waved her hand: "Go busy, I'm exhausted." The tool for making money quickly went to work.

Qiu Jinghong endured the humiliation and swallowed his anger: "There were fewer people serving in Yuqingyuan at once. Miss Xing was pregnant and it was difficult to take care of her. Do you see if you were arranging two people who needed to go over?"

Jian Ning glanced at him coldly and said lightly: "Have you gone to read the books all over the dog's belly?"

Qiu Jinghong: "?"

Jian Ning smiled and said, "Since she is pregnant, why do you call her girl? The fig leaf is ridiculous. It is really shameful that a girl who is pregnant is pregnant."

"Why are you so vulgar!" After hearing her vulgar words and slander Xing Yulan, Qiu Jinghong almost couldn't hold on to the mask, and was a little angry: "You know she is my friend's fiancée, but he unfortunately died and left a posthumous child. What's wrong with me if I care about it?"

At the beginning, Qiu Jinghong brought the person back, saying that Xing Yulan was his friend's wife who had not passed away.

What a big face, the future emperor will become your friend.

"I'm vulgar? No matter how vulgar I'm not pregnant without marriage." Jian Ning said sarcastically: "So what if the fiancée is? If you haven't officially married, you're just a careless person, you're not guilty of ethics and shameless."

This is not modern, unmarried men and women live together, and applauding for love is as common as eating and drinking water.

"This is someone else's private matter, I can't tell you." Qiu Jinghong shook his sleeves and rushed away angrily.

If he continued to argue, he was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the vulgar and poisonous woman on the spot.

After Qiu Jinghong left, the system made a sound: [If you attack directly without covering up, aren't you afraid that Qiu Jinghong will be suspicious?]

"If you doubt it, just doubt it. He should feel the terrifying feeling and enjoy a spiritual spa." Jane Ning said confidently: "Do you think he can escape from my palm?"

System: Mind torture is almost the same.

Qiu Jinghong was indeed as Jian Ning expected, extremely anxious because no one of the sent people came back and didn't know what was wrong.

Xing Yulan seemed to know nothing about Qiu Jinghong's actions, like a white and noble Tianshan snow lotus, without any stains. All the filth in the world seemed to have nothing to do with her.

A person with wise means doesn't have to say anything or do anything. He just needs to put on a plausible posture and stand outside the blurred boundaries. He is good at guessing and has a clear mind to hold what she wants in front of her with both hands.

Even humble.

Qiu Jinghong went out with gloomy body.

Secret hatred, such dirty and chaotic dreams, it is said that there is something to think about every day and night. Can the poisonous woman be aware of it, hurting his descendants and digging his eyes in the dream.

The most toxic woman's heart!

It was just a dream, and Qiu Jinghong felt very uncomfortable.

The bed curtain blocked the scenery, and the person on the bed lay on his side, motionless, as if he was taking a nap, but if he listened carefully, he could hear the rustling sound of a little rat foraging food.

Just now, Jian Ning sneaked a few pieces of pastries in her sleeve. She was eating it. While eating pastries, she called out the task panel to see if the bean sprouts are online.

After the level has increased, a new function has been added, player distribution map.

The current copy has a wide range, stretching from Ming County to the imperial city, covering mountains, mountains, rivers and rivers.

On the distribution map, most of the red dots belonging to the players are scattered in the wild, and there are only three in Ming County, just her and the two unlucky guys in the next yard.

He also became one of the unlucky guys. Jian Ning was in a low mood. Looking at the red dots distributed everywhere, the red eye disease occurred.

I envy them so much!

Others were casual in the wild, but she was trapped in the inner house with four corners of the sky above her head.

She doesn't want to do the main mission at all.

What's the use of living in a group of servants in a mansion? Everything in the mansion is a master, and it can only be seen but not taken.

A gentleman loves food and has the right way to get food.

Without seeing her, Jian Ning closed the distribution map and opened the friend list. Her teammates' avatar was gray. She probably was still on the train. She calculated that she would not arrive in Kyoto tomorrow night.

The bean sprouts look like gray.

It's probably not in the same dungeon, after all, not everyone will be humble and have a big heart. Go to the dungeon in the distance.

I wanted to ask what mission Douya took, whether he was looking for a mine in the wild, or where to steal the mission target, or something.

If Douya receives a strange and vulgar task, Jian Ning will be happier. Sometimes happiness and happiness come from comparison.

What a pity...

The bean sprouts that are more unlucky than her are not online.

Suddenly, Jian Ning sat up in shock when she was dying, and a key scene flashed through her mind. There was a tiny detail in the plot of God's perspective transmitted by the system. When Xing Yulan entered Qiu's mansion, she was poor and had nothing. So where did the ring (blood soul bead) she wore on her hand when she returned to the imperial city?!
Chapter completed!
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