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Chapter 531 Disgusting(1/2)

Chapter 531 It’s disgusting

Seeing Xu Que's appearance, Yang Wuyun's whole heart sank into the bottom of the valley.

She never expected that Xu Que would treat her like this.

"What a cute beauty."

Xu Que slightly raised Yang Wuyun's chin with his fingers.

Suddenly, Yang Wuyun lowered her head, "Vomit..."

Suddenly, she started vomiting.

Xu Que was stunned for a moment, and even vomited when he looked at me.

Am I so ugly?

"vomit……"

Yang Wuyun continued to vomit, but all he vomited was sour water.

It seems that she doesn't eat much.

"It's so disgusting, it's so disgusting." Yang Wuyun said uncomfortable.

After being touched like this, Xu Que was speechless.

What's going on? Touching her face by herself, she was so disgusting.

Xu Que was completely out of interest.

In fact, his intention was to use this to threaten Yang Wuyun and prevent her from writing novels.

Yang Wuyun pushed Xu Que away and walked straight to the computer.

"Xu Que, I don't understand why you stopped me from writing novels, but I tell you that it's useless to stop me. If you do those disgusting actions on me again, I'll show you."

Yang Wuyun has a absolutely tough personality. While speaking, she picked up the fruit knife on the computer desk and tilted it across her neck.

Xu Que opened his mouth.

After thinking about it, I still lowered my hand.

Shrugging,

He smiled and said, "I'm kidding with you, hahaha..."

Yang Wuyun was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she recovered and said, "Are you kidding just now?"

"Yes, what? Do you think I really want to bully you? Hahaha, stop kidding, I am a police consultant, so I won't do such things."

Yang Wuyun was a little confused at first, but then her face became dull.

Unsightly,

at last,

It's shame and anger.

"You bastard, do you think I'm stupid?" Yang Wuyun was furious.

"No, I just really want to tell you, don't write novels anymore. This industry is not suitable for you. Don't you just want money? I can give it to you and support you!"

Xu Que said domineeringly.

Taking Mengguilou’s current business as for

He really doesn't lack money.

It’s a pity that he forgot to bring the money when he came.

otherwise,

Definitely take out some money,

Then he threw it hard on Yang Wuyun's face, which would make him more domineering, more awesome, and more scary!

"Haha, do you think I'm for money?" Yang Wuyun smiled gracefully, pulled out a cigarette on the table, lit it, took a light sip, and said, "Unless you kill me, I will continue to write."

"you……"

Xu Que discovered that there was really nothing he could do with this woman.

But he really can't do anything to kill.

After all, this woman is not a bad person.

At this time, a gust of wind blew outside the window.

Subconsciously, Xu Que looked up and saw a soul wearing black casual clothes floating in.

He was slow, his forehead was sunken, as if he had been hit by something.

The moment Xu Que saw this ghost, he was stunned.

Because he knew this ghost.

The one who followed Huang Jinrong’s car today was this ghost.

The ghost obviously ignored Xu Que and came straight to Yang Wuyun.

Yang Wuyun seemed to have not seen it, and safely turned on the computer.

The ghost slowly approached Yang Wuyun's ear.

"Miss Yang..."

Xu Que was about to speak,

Yang Wuyun suddenly turned her head, stretched out her delicate hand, and placed it on her lips, "Shhh..."

Xu Que stopped talking.

He sat down and watched quietly.

This ghost is much stronger than Mo Jianwu's daughter when I saw her here yesterday.

Therefore, Yang Wuyun also saw this ghost.

The male ghost leaned against Yang Wuyun's ear and told him quietly.

The voice was very small, and Xu Que could not hear much, so he could only vaguely hear the words Huang Jinrong and Wei Muli.

"Is the story he told related to those two people?"

Xu Que guessed in his heart.

The ghost talked for a long time until it was dark outside, and the ghost slowly retreated.

He glanced at Xu Que and walked towards the window.

Xu Que's resentment was condensed. If he wanted to prevent the murder of the novel from continuing, he could only kill the ghost.

Thinking of this, Xu Que walked over.

However, unexpectedly, Yang Wuyun directly blocked the ghost and looked at Xu Que with cold eyes.

"Get out of the way." Xu Que shook his head, looking cold.

"It's useless to kill him. It's better to let me finish the story." Yang Wuyun looked at Xu Que proudly: "I don't understand why you must stop me from writing novels. All this has nothing to do with you."

"I have my own difficulties." Xu Que said helplessly: "Do you think I am willing to care about your affairs!"

"Okay, if you kill him, there will be other ghosts coming. Can you stop him? Otherwise, kill me directly." Yang Wuyun closed her eyes.

While the two were talking, the male ghost had already walked to the window and slowly left.

"Why save these ghosts?" Xu Que couldn't understand: "They can kill people. Although they have grievances, they will have something to do if they stay in the world."

"I'm helping them, don't you know? He told me the story, and the story was written in the form of a novel. He fulfilled his wish and left the world."

"What do you mean is to save them?" Xu Que asked.

"Absolutely, so you get it?"

Xu Que didn't know what to say.

Logically speaking, Yang Wuyun's purpose is good.

However, he must complete this task too.

"Can you have to kill Yang Wuyun?" Xu Que pondered in his heart.

In fact, this incident is easy to solve, that is, killing Yang Wuyun.

Suddenly, Yang Wuyun pointed to the camera on the ceiling and said, "There are cameras installed here, so if you have plans to bully me just now, I would like to think about it."

Xu Que was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Yang Wuyun was so skillful and was ready for this kind of preparation.

This woman is indeed not simple.

But then again, although he had murderous intentions, it didn't mean he would really kill her.

He won't kill good people.
To be continued...
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