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

Fu Jiuqing stroked the little fox's hair and said comfortingly: "I know, I know, I will definitely let you return to your true form as soon as possible."

The little fox licked her fingertips and made a meek sound in his mouth.

Fu Jiuqing pursed his lips and smiled, moving forward without stopping.

When passing by Bai Ling who was negotiating with the police, she raised her hand and snapped her fingers in front of the two men.

The barrier with a radius of dozens of miles dissipated in an instant.

Bai Ling's consciousness returned and he saw Fu Jiuqing standing in front of him, with a look of surprise on his expressionless face.

Seeing the red fox in Fu Jiuqing's arms, the surprise in her eyes deepened.

Fu Jiuqing's red lips parted lightly: "Everything is settled, go to Tianyu Culture Company."

Bai Ling lowered his head: "Yes!"

She didn't know when Madam got out of the car and where the red fox came from. She only knew that she had to obey orders.

The two left the scene of the car accident one after another, and the noise and noise around them resumed again.

Everyone acted as if nothing happened and continued to discuss Jiang Wan's car accident.

In order to gain popularity and traffic, they talked nonsense and branded Jiang Wan as a mistress who deserved the crime. They maliciously speculated about her death before the news of her death was announced, and clapped and shouted that she deserved her death.

Several anchors were attracted to Fu Jiuqing holding the red fox, and the camera was directed towards her.

The Qin family guards immediately dispersed to stop them from filming Madam.

Fu Jiuqing hugged Ah Wan, who had turned into a little fox, and sat in the back seat, blocking out the noisy movement outside.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the little fox in her arms, and asked softly: "Your acting career is completely over. What are your plans after revenge?"

The little fox lying on Fu Jiuqing's lap raised its two furry paws and hugged Fu Jiuqing's slender wrist.

It made an aggrieved sound from its fox mouth: "Ouch, ow, ow, ow -"

Fu Jiuqing sneered: "You are still thinking about Shang Shixu at this time. You are dead and he is not even a shadow. What is the use of such a man!"

The little fox became anxious. He stood up and looked directly into Fu Jiuqing's eyes.

It screamed a little more urgently: "Ouch!!!!"

Fu Jiuqing frowned and blurted out: "Didn't you break up with him?"

The little fox put his little paw on her shoulder.

"Ouch!!!!"

Fu Jiuqing recalled receiving the text message from Jiang Wan, and the corners of her lips twitched uncontrollably.

"In other words, after you learned about Shang Shixu's marriage, you unilaterally wanted to break up with him because you couldn't contact him. Now that he doesn't show up, something must have happened. Are you going to find him?"

The humane little fox nodded vigorously.

Its fox eyes gradually regained their brightness and looked at Fu Jiuqing eagerly.

Fu Jiuqing stared at the little fox's pleading eyes and laughed angrily at it.

She said in a cold voice: "I am only responsible for taking you to seek revenge. As for you and Shang Shixu, you can quarrel with me as much as you like."

The little fox's paw pressed on Fu Jiuqing's heart: "Oooh-"

"There's no point in acting coquettishly!"

Fu Jiuqing calmed down, picked up the little fox, and threw him to the seat beside him.

The little fox squatted on the leather seat with super cute and pitiful eyes.

Unfortunately, Fu Jiuqing could not be softened, so she turned her head to look outside the car.

The little fox used its furry head to rub Jiuqing's waist, trying its best to act coquettishly and cutely.

Fu Jiuqing ruthlessly pulled it away, pressed its petite body with his hands, and continued to transmit the divine power that nourished the nine-tailed fox's soul under his palm.

She said coldly in a clear and melodious voice: "There is no need to discuss this matter. Even if Shang Shixu is really dead, I will never interfere."

The light in the little fox's eyes gradually dimmed, and a sad and aggrieved sound came from his throat.

Fu Jiuqing had a straight face and was indifferent to this.

Bai Ling opened the passenger door and got in. He saw the driver in the driver's seat with a subtle expression, unable to hide his shock and speechlessness.

She said in a deep voice: "Go to Tianyu Culture Company."

The driver didn't react at first. It wasn't until Bai Ling's body felt cold that he nodded hastily and quickly started the car.

Anyone who saw Fu Jiuqing talking to a fox would find the scene very scary.

The most important thing is that every time Fu Jiuqing says something, the little fox will respond.

The driver suppressed all the weird speculations in his heart and used ultra-high technology to evacuate the crowded lane.

*

Tianyu Culture.

Qin Yisheng sat on the chair in the chairman's office, flipping through the important documents compiled by the secretary.

There was a knock on the door from outside, and he said without raising his head: "Come in."

The sound reached the ears of secretary Xia Yan outside the door, who opened the office door and walked in.

She said in a respectful voice: "Director Qin, Mrs. Qin is here."

Qin Yisheng, who was concentrating on checking the report, still didn't raise his head: "Which Mrs. Qin?"

"It's your hall sister-in-law."

When he heard that Fu Jiuqing was coming, Qin Yisheng's eyes paused and he suddenly raised his head.

"Sister-in-law is here?" He dropped the documents, stood up and asked, "What is she here for?"

Xia Yan reported truthfully: "Mrs. Qin went to another artist building and asked for Pan Siyu by name."

Pan Siyu, a newcomer signed by Tianyu Culture, is a second-generation rich man who can sing, dance, and has good acting skills.

This girl is a good prospect, and the company is preparing to train her to become the next top entertainment star.

Fu Jiuqing would not come to Pan Siyu for no reason, something must have happened.

Qin Yisheng thought of Jiang Wan's death and the previous call from her eldest brother, telling him not to stop Fu Jiuqing from doing anything.

He felt something was going to happen and walked out of the office with big steps.

*

Tianyu artist office building, rest area on the 12th floor.

Fu Jiuqing held the eye-catching red fox in his arms, and with the support of Bai Ling and other guards, he walked to an artist's rest room and office with an open door.

"Hahaha……"

A woman's joyful laughter could be heard inside.

"Did you see that the ugly photos of Jiang Wan when she debuted were posted on the Internet? I said her face must have been moved!"

"Look at this photo. Her face is sallow, her eyes are dull, and she is dressed in street clothes. She looks like a village woman."

"If you zoom in on the photo, you can still see her large pores. A village woman is a village woman. People who come from a small place are destined not to be on the stage!"

"I don't know what Young Master Shang is interested in in her. I have raised her for nearly ten years. I think Jiang Wan is just greedy for money. She does not hesitate to become a dog slave for money and satisfy the special hobbies of the powerful..."

When the woman's words became more and more outrageous, a man persuaded her with a high-pitched voice.

"Little Ancestor, please keep your voice down. The door is not closed. Be careful if word gets out that it will damage your image as a fairy."

The woman said proudly and arrogantly: "What are you afraid of? Who on this floor is not a smart person? They dare not offend me."

There were rapid footsteps coming from inside the house.

Soon, a man with pink hair rushed to the door to close it.

Agent Allan's face became nervous when he saw Fu Jiuqing and his party standing outside the door.

How easy is it to be the agent of Tianyu Culture Company?

Fu Jiuqing's dress and her body inadvertently exuded an innate nobility.

At first glance, she looks like a real eldest lady raised by a truly powerful family.

One look from her is enough to intimidate people, which is very different from a rich second generation like Pan Siyu.

The management system of Tianyu Culture is strict, and no one who is not an insider of the company can enter.

Fu Jiuqing and a group of people stood outside Pan Siyu's door. It was obvious who they were running towards.

Seeing the menacing behavior of everyone, Allan knew that he was coming with bad intentions.

On his face, which was even more supple than a woman's, he squeezed out a smile at the leader, Fu Jiuqing.

Allan pinched his voice and asked politely and friendly: "I wonder who the lady is looking for?"