Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1399: Breaking the cabin door at an altitude of 10,000 meters, exposing

On the slightly quiet private plane, a puppet cat with a real body hidden in its claws stretched out its claws, rejected the red wine glass handed over with disgust, and gave Farreid a roll of eyes, very proud and tall cold.

But this is what surprised this man and couldn't put it down.

He likes this cat very much, because it has a very personality.

Lazily holding the red wine glass, regardless of the cat's paw print on the edge of the wine glass, Farreid took a lazy and elegant sip, black curly hair, lazy and unruly, dark green pupils confused and melancholy, Unfathomable, as if tired of everything around, except for the cat in front of me.

He seemed to be smiling, his green eyes receding coldly, his pale skin, with the tear-stained makeup on the left and right lower eyelids and cross tattoos, looked strangely evil and enchanting.

After drunk the red wine in the glass, Farreid stretched out his hand and embraced the cold-faced kitten squatting on the dining table of the plane, licking its chin and stroking its soft hair, feeling uncontrollably With low eyes, just about to kiss the puppet cat’s small mouth, the cat’s swiftly stretched claws blocked his mouth in the next second, and turned away his head again in disgust, saying "Don’t touch me" Emoji.

Green eyes were slightly startled, surprised and interesting. Farreid put the cat on his lap and stroked its hair slowly. He felt that the puppet cat brought out from the Franciscan Manor was extremely tall. Cold and very human.

It seems to be able to understand people's speech, but it doesn't care about anything.

Moreover, the cat will only respond a little bit when he struggles to please him, for example, rubbing the back of his hand and purring in response. At other times, he will look with a cold and contemptuous look. In the other direction.

What impressed Farred the most was when he had a lunch...

The cat would scratch him with its paws and let him tie a napkin, then squat gracefully on the table, drinking the thick soup, tasting black truffles and caviar. It doesn’t touch raw fish and meat at all, it looks exactly like A person.

Recalling the bizarre performance of this cat breed today, Farreid was sitting on a private jet alone, with no men, no servants, no bodyguards, only him, and he looked down unpredictably down the beautiful puppet cat lying on his lap. , The dark green pupils flashed with cold light that wanted to find out.

"Cat."

"?" Lingkui suddenly heard Farreid calling himself, moved his little ears, turned his head up unhappy and met Farreid's cold pupils, his heart sank, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"If a person has the special ability to see through and reproduce scenes, would you say he would use this ability for the cat's past and for the cat?"

"..."

At first, Linggui didn't understand the man's substandard Chinese, and was at a loss for a moment.

Can you see through? The special ability to reproduce the situation? Used on cats? Cat? Her?

Immediately afterwards, he turned into a cat's spirit. Following the man's actions, a stormy sea was set off in his heart, but the surface was still a cold kitten.

Farrid took out the left eyeball from her eye socket in front of her! Then crushed!

With the crushing of the eyeballs, there was no plasma burst, and there was no shocking scene.

The sly cat's pupils gradually tightened, because she saw the man in front of him lose an eyeball, and within a few seconds, a dark green pupil eyeball was regenerated in his eye socket, and it was intact!

This man is a mutant race, and Lingyu knows it, but this is the first time that Lingyu has seen this kind of operation!

The eyeball was crushed, and suddenly turned into countless pieces of white crystal-like fragments, floating in the air, surrounding Lingyu.

"My eyes can reflect anything, any disguise hidden under the surface, and the past of any thing or person... I'm very curious about what kind of experience it was that made the cat you such a cold and likable character. ."

Farreid's lazy and melancholic tone was indifferent, staring at the puppet cat on his lap.

Inspiration felt that the surrounding crystal-like fragments slightly wrapped the small body of the puppet cat she had contained, but there was no strange feeling at all.

"After the old Batty died, I never met a pet that made my heart beat until I met..." Your words seemed to be overwhelmed by the roar of an airplane engine, and it was as if you were choking in Farreid. Throat mouth.

The slow-spoken man suddenly seemed to have discovered the truth that shocked him. He suddenly silenced, and suddenly strangled the slender neck of the beautiful puppet cat on his leg. The green pupils gradually tightened, dispersing the cold defense. He Senhan's cruelty.

"You are not a cat! Are you a human?"

Yo, it was discovered.

There is no sense of crisis, no sense of fear, on the contrary, I feel that I am finally free, without being trapped in the body of a small broken cat.

In the next second, the puppet cat whose neck was strangled was exuding a dark purple glow, which was dazzling and weird!

After the light disappeared, Farrid, who narrowed his eyes, saw a girl wearing a gorgeous Chinese-style purple high-slit cheongsam, poisonous, enchanting, high-cold and stunningly beautiful, appearing two meters away in front of him.

Enchanting and lazy, with cold eyebrows, leaning against the back of the cabin seat, sneered at him again and again.

"Do you know that you and a cat are talking to each other like a lonely and loveless person?"

Falreid's pupils shrank suddenly, and his hands were almost choked off. The trembling puppet cat, coldly thrown aside, turned to stand up slowly, "Aren't you afraid that speaking like this will offend me?"

Ling smiled more happily, stretched his muscles and bones, moved his limbs, stretched his waist, and then Lianbu approached Farrid, "I have lived so long, and there is no fear in my eyes. , Even if I die, I’ve never been afraid... But don’t you know me? How can I say that I am also the number one public enemy of the Sixth Reich. Francis’s eyes are thorny. You won’t miss my face?

When the words were over, Ling stubbornly pointed at his little face, approached Farred, provoking him to recognize it.

"It's a bit familiar."

Falreid was expressionless, raised his wrist in a melancholy and deeply, opened the smart microcomputer watch on his wrist, and exported a 3D portrait of the portrait. The lifelike little man standing on the watch screen is right. It is the image left by Lingyu when it destroys the desert base.

"It's you." Falreid suddenly realized that there was no fluctuation in his tone, as if he didn't care about who the spirit was, but his eyes were restored to the original melancholy and cold, rejected people thousands of miles away, and tired of the appearance of the world, "You Don't you run away?"

"No." Lingyu shook his head, folded his arms, leaning lazily on the back of his chair, "If you escape the goal, you won't be able to achieve it."

"What do you want to do."

"Look at it..."

The sly smile of the sky fell in disorder, and it was extremely poisonous and beautiful. In the next second, flipped the wrist and formed a powerful spiritual ball, which slammed into the cabin door!

The cabin door was broken open, and above 10,000 meters in the sky, the air flow instantly roared like a tornado, seeming to pull people out and tear them apart.

(End of this chapter)