Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

The Liang family is the overlord in Nanyang. As the young leader of the family, Liang Zhu is not a vegetarian.

It was so easy for him to torture someone whose life would be worse than death.

That woman even dared to threaten Liang Zhu. She was simply asking for death!

Qin Yisheng's face was slightly painful after being slapped, and he thought that he might not be able to avenge this revenge.

Liang Zhu's expression was gloomy, with a chilling sneer on his face: "He is indeed very courageous. He wishes he could poke a hole in the sky. It's better if he dies now, so that I don't have to take his life later!"

Qin Yisheng held his shoulders and asked in a low voice: "How did you meet? What reason did she give you to make you want to marry him back even if you fight against your family?"

Liang Zhu whispered: "It's a long story, and I can't explain it at the moment."

Qin Yisheng was like the harpoon jumping up and down in the melon field: "Then you should keep your story short."

Liang Zhu refused to say anything and changed the topic: "I'm tired and want to go back and rest."

"Aren't you afraid of encountering ghosts again when you go back?"

"Can you not mention that word!"

While the two were chatting enthusiastically, Qin Baichen's leaving figure disappeared around the corner.

in the bedroom.

Fu Jiuqing was lying on the bed with a calm expression, breathing evenly and steadily, obviously falling into a deep sleep.

Qin Baichen sat quietly on the edge of the bed, his delicate and flawless profile looking a little cold under the dim light.

His eyes, hidden under the dim light, were half-squinted, like the eyes of a dormant beast, with a strong sense of aggression.

His slender fingers reached out and landed on Fu Jiuqing's peaceful sleeping face.

The warm fingertips caressed the delicate face little by little, stroking gently.

"Who are you?"

A low, hoarse voice that made it difficult to hear the emotion sounded in the quiet room.

He helped Jiuqing turn over and face Qin Baichen who was leaning on the bed. He took his hand out of the quilt and pulled away the hand on his face.

She said in a vague voice: "Why are you so nervous in the middle of the night? Go to sleep quickly!"

A smile appeared on Qin Baichen's handsome and handsome face, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were dyed with a faint smile.

"Wake you up?"

His voice is clear, his speech is neither fast nor slow, and he is extremely gentle.

Fu Jiuqing squeezed his palm and murmured: "It's okay."

Qin Baichen rubbed her hair with his other hand and coaxed softly: "I won't disturb you anymore, go to sleep."

Fu Jiuqing responded inaudibly, hugged his hand and fell asleep again.

The next day.

Fu Jiuqing awakened his sleeping consciousness under a strong gaze.

She opened her eyes, and an enlarged face came into view.

"Depend on!"

Fu Jiuqing's eyes widened slightly, and he couldn't help but curse.

Kong Jiaojiao was lying beside the bed, her eyes were blue and black like a national treasure, and even a female ghost was not as white as her face.

Helping Jiuqing sit up from the bed, her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and her beautiful eyes glared at Kong Jiaojiao angrily.

"Why are you acting like this? Who are you trying to scare to death?"

Kong Jiaojiao stared at her with plaintive eyes and said faintly: "You can really sleep, I've been waiting for you for three hours!"

Fu Jiuqing looked at Bai Ling who was standing not far away, rolled his eyes angrily, and was speechless to Kong Jiaojiao.

She seriously doubted that if Bai Ling hadn't been here, this woman might have shaken her awake.

Kong Jiaojiao rubbed her aching and sore eyes, her face full of vicissitudes of life and sorrow.

She smiled bitterly and said solemnly: "Something happened to my brother. He was playing with a few women last night and accidentally fainted on the way. He soon got wind."

Wind right now?

Fu Jiuqing smiled and said jokingly: "He has insufficient kidney qi and needs to replenish his kidneys."

Kong Jiaojiao said expressionlessly: "He woke up three hours ago, and the doctor said he was inoperable in that area, permanently."

Her eyes were staring straight at Fu Jiuqing, giving people a sense of silent suffocation and despair.

Fu Jiuqing raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a sneer: "This generation of the Kong family is destined to have a prosperous yin and a weak yang. That younger brother of yours cannot hold up the wall because of the mud. Just be content if you can save one life. Don't think about continuing the family line."

Kong Jiaojiao took a deep breath and spoke very quickly: "The family already knew that something had happened to Kong Mingrui, so they sent someone to pick him up before dawn.

You promised last night that I would secure my position as the head of the Kong family. The news reached my father. He asked me to go home immediately and arranged a marriage for me in a hurry. "

At this time, her eyes no longer had the light they had when she received Fu Jiuqing's promise last night, and there was only endless silence and indifference.

After being the daughter of the Kong family for nearly thirty years, Kong Jiaojiao knew that she had now become the abandoned child of the Kong family.

Anyone in the family who threatens Kong Mingrui will be squeezed out of their last use value with thunderous means.

Kong Jiaojiao was so angry that she was trembling all over when she thought that the person she was about to marry was older than her father.

She put her trembling hands on the side of the bed and stood up with her numb body supported.

"No matter what, I always have to thank you. I'm going to get off the ship soon."

Kong Jiaojiao waited here for three hours just to say goodbye to Fu Jiuqing in person.

She wants to return to that home that is like a prison in hell and wait for her unbearable fate to come.

Fu Jiuqing's eyes turned cold: "Are you accepting your fate?"

Kong Jiaojiao had a smile on her face, but her eyes were sad but she was about to cry.

Her voice trembled slightly: "I have to accept my fate, but I also have to accept my fate. The price of resistance is too high."

Fu Jiuqing said in a deep voice: "Bailing, you go out first."

"Yes, ma'am-"

Bai Ling took a few steps back, turned and left the room.

He helped Jiuqing lift the quilt, got up and got off the ground with bare feet, and walked to Kong Jiaojiao, whose face was ashen.

She roughly grabbed the other person's collar and pulled him roughly in front of her eyes.

In a cold tone, she said sarcastically: "With your well-maintained body, you have to pay a lot for your good-for-nothing brother, right?

Over the years, he has caused so many troubles and offended so many people. Some people cannot be settled with money and power.

As the daughters of the Kong family, you and your sister have sacrificed your bodies a lot. You have been beside so many men over the years, do you still remember them clearly? "

When Kong Jiaojiao's pupils were filled with water, Fu Jiuqing stretched out her beautiful and slender fingers.

"How did your second sister die? I calculated that she died at the hands of a certain noble in Jincheng.

Your third sister was stupid. She was given too many strong drugs, which burned her brain nerves. Her IQ has been stuck at seven or eight years old since then.

I don't know if she is really stupid or pretending to be stupid. She has rarely been sent out to accompany others in so many years, so she has escaped a disaster.

As for your fourth sister, she is still in a certain family in Haicheng. She was completely sold to them and her life is not as good as that of ordinary people.

Everyone there can bully her, even the servants and bodyguards at home can tear off her clothes anytime and anywhere and humiliate her unscrupulously. "

Kong Jiaojiao's eyes were red, and there was unconcealable cruelty in her eyes, as fierce as a she-wolf.

Fu Jiuqing's eyes were sharp, and his voice was low and cold: "Don't stare at me like that, I will gouge your eyes out."

The brutal scene of her gouging out Liang Qi's eyes last night appeared in Kong Jiaojiao's mind.

Unable to suppress the hatred for her family in her eyes, she could only lower her eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Did Master Qin tell you?"

Fu Jiuqing smiled and waved her slender white fingers in front of Kong Jiaojiao's eyes.

"Qin Baichen won't tell me these things. He is the most reserved person and will not make a fuss about this kind of thing. As long as I want to know something in this world, I can get it nine times out of ten."

Kong Jiaojiao stared at Fu Jiuqing's slender fingers, knowing that she could pinch and count, and had a strange ability that people should not underestimate.

She took a deep breath and asked tentatively: "So, do your words last night still count?"

Fu Jiuqing loosened Kong Jiaojiao's collar and lifted her long hair that was scattered on her shoulders.

Her pleasant voice said calmly: "It depends on your determination."