Quick Wear: Lu Ming She Has Many Children and Blessings

Could she be some important person? This was too scary.

"Handsome, stop, stop, stop!" Lu Ming shouted with forced calmness, "Hey, no, who are you? Why are you arresting me?"

"What's going on? Can someone who knows something about this come and explain it to me?" She tried to lighten the mood with a lighthearted tone, but she felt uneasy inside.

Just then, a middle-aged man in a suit walked out of the crowd. His face was ashen and he looked extremely angry.

"Girl, do you know me?" he asked coldly.

Lu Ming's mind was in a mess at the moment. She looked at the man in front of her and shook her head, "Brother, you look a little unfamiliar to me."

"You don't recognize me!" the middle-aged man said gritting his teeth, then turned around and took out a stack of photos.

He thrust the photos in front of Lu Ming's eyes one by one, his tone filled with anger, "You don't know me, but you should recognize these photos!"

"This belongs to Sister Zhang and me."

"This is between Zhang Xuan and me."

"Icy."

"Cui Cui's."

"Sang Sang's."

"Elsa's."

"There's also this one, taken with my sister-in-law last year. I won't mention the others." The middle-aged man became angrier and angrier as he spoke. He pointed at the photos on the table with hatred.

If killing wasn't illegal now, he would definitely beat the person to death.

Luming: ...

Are you having so much fun?

Could this middle-aged man be a stamp collector?

There are men, women, young and old, speaking Chinese, Japanese and English here!

At this moment, a burst of whispering laughter suddenly came from behind.

A middle-aged man who looked like a subordinate stepped forward and whispered, "Boss, stop talking. It's embarrassing."

Unfortunately, the middle-aged man was angry and pushed him away, his voice became sharp, "Get out!"

He turned to Lu Ming and continued, "You followed me closely, girl. You are so young, why don't you do anything else for a living? Why do you have to be a disgusting paparazzi? You really did everything to get the gossip about me."

"Why can't you find someone else to fleece? Why do you have to target me alone?" The middle-aged man became more and more angry. "Girl, you forced me to do this. I won't make it difficult for you. As long as you take three lashes from me, the past will be wiped out."

As he said this, he ordered his men, "Quick, bring me my whip!"

Lu Ming was stunned. This client was really good at playing tricks! She had never thought of this profession.

If you don't think of a solution, you're going to get beaten.

Lu Ming hurriedly shouted, "No, no, no, I admit it, I admit it all, big brother, please give me a chance to live!"

The middle-aged man saw that Lu Ming had given in, and his anger subsided a little. He didn't want to beat her up. If no one had told him to, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to these paparazzi. He had a few more girlfriends, so what?

At that moment, his tone softened a little, and he said, "You followed me, but you didn't expect that I would still be your target in the end."

Lu Ming hurriedly shook her head to deny it. She didn't want to admit such a perverted thing. "No, no, no, these were not my intentions. Someone else asked me to do them. Really, if you don't believe me, go check it out."

However, the middle-aged man was unmoved. He turned his face and said, "I don't care. Anyway, you took these photos. I'm looking for you."

Luming: ...

It seems like this pot can't be shifted.

"How about this, it's not too much for me to ask you for ten thousand!" the middle-aged man suggested, smacking his lips.

Lu Ming: Ten thousand yuan?

No matter how much it is, you can never go wrong by going for a smaller amount.

"Hey, big brother, I earned all this money through hard work. My entire property is not worth that much. How about a little less?"

The middle-aged man snorted and ignored her, continuing: "It's good to have no money. It just so happens that I really have something for you to do. In three days, you go to Blind Chen and he will tell you what to do."

After saying that, he left with his men.

Lu Ming sighed. What the hell is going on? She was tricked as soon as she entered the small world. If she had known this, she would not have been so mean.

Wouldn't it be nice if she just paid back the money honestly?

As soon as I heard about this, I felt like there was something fishy going on.

After everyone had left, the surroundings finally returned to silence.

Lu Ming stood up, took a deep breath, and calmed down, "Fu Bao, give me the plot.

As her words fell, a wave of memories quickly flooded into her mind.

After receiving this information, Lu Ming finally understood his current situation.

The original owner's identity was a bit special. He was the descendant of a tomb keeper in an underground palace, but he got lost due to war.

Later he was adopted by a professor and went to work at a newspaper after graduation.

He is still a newspaper reporter with no talent.

He gets paid by the newspaper and works as a paparazzi all day long.

"Isn't the client living a good life? Why is there still a mission?" Lu Ming asked in confusion. From memory, it can be seen that although the client's life is ordinary, it can be considered stable.

The only unsatisfactory thing was that he died of an incurable disease at the age of 25.

Apart from dying young, there's nothing wrong with it!

Fu Bao sighed and explained, "This time the client is not just one person, but the entire clan of gravekeepers. The original owner is the last member of the clan of gravekeepers."

"The gravekeepers have been cursed by the tomb owner and cannot leave the underground palace. Once they leave, they will die tragically at the age of 25." Fubao continued.

Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, "You mean to say that the original owner's ancestor came out of the underground palace?"

"Yes, so the original owner was destined to die young." Fubao said affirmatively.