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

Jiang Wan was wearing an almost transparent red gauze dress, and her long hair was flying in the air without any wind. Even her hair had a hint of charm.

Nine fluffy, fluffy fiery red tails swayed behind her, and Chiluo's jade-white toes tapped the ground gently.

Jiang Wan's breathtaking fox eyes stared at Pan Siyu, whose face was pale like ice blades.

"I have no grudges against you. I really don't understand why you paid to kill me."

Her red lips opened and closed, and her voice was like a lover's murmur, with obvious confusion.

Pan Siyu's legs became weak and she fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Her squinted eyes hidden in her bruised face revealed a deep sense of fear and horror.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Her mouth was whipped into a sausage, and she kept making harsh and high-pitched screams.

Jiang Wan's pretty eyebrows furrowed tightly, and she slapped Pan Siyu from the air.

"Snapped!"

The crisp slap successfully stopped Pan Siyu from screaming.

She covered her face, which was swollen to half a finger's height, and squirmed back, her eyes full of fear and panic.

Jiang Wan's fox eyes were filled with a dangerous chill, and her voice came back a thousand times as she said quietly: "I advise you to answer honestly, otherwise I won't mind letting your soul return to the underworld immediately!"

To show that she was not lying, a plush tail exploded behind her, and every hair turned into a cold needlepoint glowing with white light.

The tip was pointed directly in the direction of Pan Siyu. If she didn't cooperate, she would be killed by the dense needle points in the next moment.

Pan Siyu looked up at the dangerous weapons and felt the despair of his life being threatened.

At this moment, the fear in her heart was replaced by overwhelming hatred.

She glared at Jiang Wan with resentful eyes and made a vague voice.

"Remember the Saint-Louis Club?"

Sault Ste.?

Jiang Wan's eyes looked dazed and nostalgic for a moment.

The Saint-Louis Club in Sula Country is dedicated to satisfying the special XP hobbies of powerful people and wealthy businessmen.

Ten years ago, Jiang Wan, who almost lost her virginity when she was young and ignorant, was in despair and pain.

In a foreign country, she met Mr. Shang, who happened to be on a business trip to socialize. He was the man she called the salvation of her life.

Jiang Wan officially entered the entertainment industry ten years ago. When she just came of age, she acted as the second female lead in a costume drama and became famous in one fell swoop.

When she first became popular, an overseas entertainment company approached her company and proposed cooperation to shoot a science fiction film abroad with the participation of the world's top stars.

As a newcomer who just debuted, Jiang Wan only got the role of the fifth female lead, but her co-stars were all Oscar-winning actors and actresses.

If she had such an opportunity to perform, the company would definitely not let it go. After verification from many aspects, the two companies officially signed a contract to cooperate.

It wasn't until Jiang Wan actually set foot in the country where the film was shot that she learned that the Oscar-winning actor and actress were indeed going to collaborate on a science fiction film.

Jiang Wan's name is not included in the deducible list at all.

She was taken into the Saint-Louis Club, which required strict vetting to enter, and was pushed into the arms of the baron's son in confusion.

It turned out that the powerful people of Sula Kingdom had taken a fancy to her, and they did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to coax her over, just to play with her like a puppet.

When Jiang Wan reacted, the clothes on her body were stripped off piece by piece, leaving her almost naked.

She picked up the wine bottle on the table and hit the baron's son on the head, causing his head to bleed immediately.

Everyone in the room was shocked by Jiang Wan's ferocity, giving her a brief chance to escape from the room.

Jiang Wan was running wildly in the long corridor wearing cloth that covered her important points.

She heard hurried footsteps and heard the men roaring in Sura behind her.

Jiang Wan was scared and desperate, and did not dare to stop.

Once she stops, inhuman torture awaits her.

Jiang Wan, who had just grown up, had wet eyes and her vision became blurred.

Then, she ran into the arms of Shang Shixu, who had just walked out of the room, and smelled a unique cold breath.

Jiang Wan raised her head in horror, and through her tearful eyes, she saw Shang Shixu's blurred facial features, which was a Chinese face.

She clutched the other person's clothes tightly and begged with a trembling voice: "Sir, help me!"

It was the driftwood of salvation that Jiang Wan caught floating in the dangerous black sea, and it was also her only way to survive.

The people behind him caught up, and they used Sula language to negotiate with the people around Shang Shixu.

Jiang Wan didn't understand, and her petite body clung to Shang Shixu.

Her only strong hand almost scratched the expensive hand-customized clothes to pieces.

Just when she was panicking, a strong arm wrapped around her waist, and a sweet voice sounded in her ears.

"I'm sorry, this is my girlfriend, I don't know why she's here, but I think I'm going to take her away."

Shang Shixu held Jiang Wan's waist with one hand and patted her hand that was holding her coat tightly with the other.

He took off his coat and gently put it on her naked body.

The person behind him said something again, his tone was very arrogant.

Shang Shixu spoke in a calm voice: "Her name is Jiang Wan. She is an artist from XX Company. The costume drama she filmed some time ago was invested by a businessman."

Facing various questions from the club, Shang Shixu said a lot and clearly stated all the information about Jiang Wan.

But the person who wanted Jiang Wan was the son of a powerful local baron, and he refused to let it go.

Young Master Shang's methods were still very immature. In the name of a Chinese merchant, he openly robbed people from the son of a baron in Sulla.

He said that Jiang Wan was his girlfriend and perhaps the future mistress of the merchant.

Because of one sentence, Jiang Wan followed Shang Shixu for ten years.

Seeing the recalling look on Jiang Wan's face, Pan Siyu sneered: "Do you know that when my brother and the Baron's son were discussing cooperation, it was because of you that the Pan family lost the opportunity to move to a higher level!"

Jiang Wan came back to her senses, frowned and asked displeasedly: "So you want to kill me?"

Pan Siyu spoke unabashedly and said jealously: "How come you, a humble village woman, can be so high in the entertainment industry! I just want to show you that without the protection of businessmen, you, Jiang Wan, are nothing!"

Look at how those people on the Internet are scolding you. You are now a street rat that everyone is shouting to beat! Rats should hide in dirty gutters forever! Never expect the sun to shine on you! "

"Oh--"

After hearing Pan Siyu's angrily growl, Jiang Wan's charming face remained motionless and responded lightly.

She looked at Pan Siyu with contempt and pity.

Jiang Wan asked coldly: "Are you finished?"

After saying this, she wanted to take revenge and put an end to this bad experience.

After Pan Siyu vented her anger and jealousy, the fear in her heart surged up again.

Somehow, she felt like the dust had settled.

Jiang Wan's current image is clearly not human, and he will definitely not let her go.

Pan Siyu, who knew her death was imminent, glared at her with hatred in her eyes: "Even if I die, I will never let you go!"