bookrebus Chapter 91 Kill Chongyao if you have the chance
Chapter 91 Kill Chongyao if you have the chance
The dance performance had ended and the audience had scattered away.
Only Shen Xia Xia and Song Ya Qian were left sitting there.
Song Yaqian reminded Shen Xiaxia: "Everyone has left, so we should leave too, otherwise it will be weird to sit here."
Shen Xia Xia finally came to her senses and quickly got up and left.
The God of Land and Long Cui Piao were in front.
The God of Land yawned and said, "I'm leaving first, Dog Xia Xia. Call me if you need anything."
Without waiting for Shen Xia Xia to respond, the God of Land disappeared.
"All the gods in the world are the same, they are all lazy old men."
Shen Xia Xia suddenly saw a strange pattern behind Long Cui's ear.
This pattern looked very familiar, and Shen Xia Xia felt like she had seen it somewhere.
Weird patterns on the newlyweds’ bed!
It was exactly the same as that pattern. This pattern was very strange. Shen Xia Xia looked up a lot of information but couldn't find it.
After leaving the dance studio, Song Yaqian took Shen Xiaxia to the seventeenth floor and handed her a room card: "Two sea view rooms, one for each of us. Since we are here, let's enjoy it."
Shen Xia Xia took the room card, opened WeChat, clicked on Song Yaqian's chat window, and transferred five million yuan.
"Xia Xia, what are you doing?" Song Yaqian frowned slightly when she saw the transfer.
"I transferred 200 million for this order. I'll treat you to tea with these 5 million." Shen Xiaxia opened the door. "Because I'm really short of money, I can't give you much. I'll compensate you after I solve the problem of spending money."
Song Yaqian clicked on the refund transfer: "I don't lack this little money. If you need it urgently, just take it. Besides, you are so powerful, I don't know where I will need your help in the future."
"Don't be so polite to me. I won't dare to play with you anymore."
"Isn't it that the deepening and maintenance of relationships between people depends on mutual favors? Why? You don't want to be friends with me. Master Shen doesn't think highly of a Muggle like me?"
"I didn't mean that." Shen Xia Xia explained: "I'm just not used to owing favors to others."
"Am I someone else?" Song Yaqian asked back.
The relationship between people is very subtle. You may be with some people for several years or even decades, but you won't have much affection or interaction with them.
But with some people, after only meeting them once or spending a few times with them, you will feel that their magnetic field is particularly gentle, just like old friends you haven't seen for a long time.
Shen Xia Xia and Song Yaqian are the second type of friends.
"You are my friend's friend." Shen Xia Xia's bright eyes met Song Yaqian's questioning gaze.
Song Yaqian turned off her phone: "Then are you still calculating so clearly with me?"
Since Song Yaqian said so, Shen Xia Xia didn't want to be pretentious anymore.
There is still a long way to go in the future, and Song Yaqian will definitely need her. Being too polite will make Song Yaqian feel embarrassed to talk to her.
Shen Xiaxia smiled and said, "There's a long way to go."
The room Song Yaqian booked was a deluxe sea view room, second only to the presidential suite. It was very spacious and bright, and the view outside the window was breathtaking.
The occasional sea breeze brought a sense of peace to Shen Xia Xia's heart.
"The evil capitalism."
Song Yaqian smiled and said, "I booked this room with great difficulty, so just enjoy it."
Long Cui had been out of touch with this world for hundreds of years. Seeing such a room, she was dumbfounded: "This inn is too luxurious."
Shen Xiaxia casually took a picture of the scenery and sent it to Lu Jingchen, captioning: "Enjoy the scenery."
Shen Xia Xia did this to report to Lu Jingchen.
The person on the other end of the phone received a WeChat message, pursed his thin lips, picked up the whiskey on the table with his fingers and took a sip.
I replied, “Is it fun?”
This is the first time Lu Jingchen has replied to my message after being out for a few days.
Shen Xiaxia replied: "It was fun, but I encountered a big devil."
After a long while, the person on the other end of the phone replied: "Who?"
Shen Xiaxia picked up the phone and typed a few words: "Palm print."
Soon he added, "But don't worry, I made some money from him, I didn't suffer any loss. When I have money, I will take you to various places around the world to see your legs. I don't believe it can't be cured. One day, I will make you stand up."
Who doesn't know how to draw cakes?
She liked to hear sweet words regardless of gender. If Lu Jingchen was moved and went home to have a baby with her, wouldn't she get the inheritance left by her parents-in-law? She wouldn't have to go to heaven and earth to catch ghosts anymore.
Besides, she and Lu Jingchen are interdependent in fortune and misfortune. To be more precise, it is Lu Jingchen who influences her unilaterally.
His recovery will also help Shen Xia Xia's fortune.
The person on the other end of the phone stared at the screen with a slightly suffocated look in her eyes. Although this woman loved money, she seemed to be thinking about herself all the time.
Does she really love herself so much?
The man thought for a moment and replied, "What would you do if I died?"
Shen Xiaxia replied almost immediately: "Suicide for love."
Sweet words don't cost money, Shen Xia Xia added a few more sentences.
"If you die, what's the point of me living?"
"You are the one I love most, more important than my life."
It’s not that she is so infatuated with him and loves him so much, but she won’t live long after Lu Jingchen dies, so why not say what he likes to hear?
Zhang Yin has never been in love, although there are countless women who admire him, and many of them are not afraid of death and are vying for him.
But he ruthlessly strangled them to death in their cradles.
When Zhang Yin saw these cheesy love words, his heart tightened and a strange emotion emerged.
I remembered how Shen Xia Xia threw herself at him several times regardless of her own safety, and her desperate look after she thought he was dead.
Zhang Yin began to doubt whether this woman really liked him.
"Sleep, good night."
After sending this message, Zhang Yin threw the phone aside.
Shen Xia Xia knew that he was embarrassed, so she pursed her lips and smiled.
I replied: "I was honest with you in my dream."
……
Shen Xiaxia sent the strange pattern she had drawn to Master Jun on WeChat: "Master, what is this?"
After a long while, Master Jun asked, "Where did you see it?"
"There is a pattern on my wedding bed sheet and on a female ghost. I have searched all the metaphysical books and cannot find any information related to this pattern."
Master Jun: "Of course it's not in any formal metaphysical texts. This is a cult pattern, and only people who practice evil arts know it."
A moment later, Master Jun sent a message.
"Chongyao knows. I heard that Chongyao is still alive and has met you, right?"
Shen Xia Xia was shocked. It turned out that Master Jun knew you. After thinking for a moment, she decided to answer honestly: "Yes."
I don’t know if Master Jun will be so angry that he will kill her. Shen Xia Xia hasn’t told him such an important matter yet.
It’s not that she didn’t want to say it, but she didn’t know how to say it. The relationship between Chongyao and his master was very delicate.
There was silence from Master Jun and there was no news for a long time.
About two hours later, Shen Xia Xia had finished washing up and was ready to go to bed when Master Jun sent her a message.
"You can ask him. He is familiar with these evil ways."
"Kill Chongyao if you have a chance. Tell Master if you need help."