The young lady has golden fingers

Chapter 329 Are you really not going to ask me to tell your fate?

Chapter 329 Are you really not going to ask me to tell your fate?
At some point at the door, there was a little loli wearing a white tutu dress, with a snow-skinned face that almost dazzled people at first glance, smiling slightly, like a little angel.

Zhong Yueya felt that she must not be human!

She was as delicate as a puppet doll, her exposed skin was whiter than the first snow in winter, and her lips were as red as blood.It's too delicate, so delicate that it's so cold, it's so weird!
Di Jiuyuan laughed wickedly, in fact, he was about to explode!
hehe!
Do you think that being human is something great?

How dare she dislike her silly Baitian!
On a horse!
What is it?
actually!Of course!dare!Suspect!abandoned!she!Home!of!stupid!white!sweet!
So angry, so angry that I want to kill someone!
"Jiuyuan, are ghosts really annoying?" Di Linger asked cautiously, "Will Jiuyuan also hate Linger?"

If other people hate Ling'er, Ling'er is just a little sad. If Jiu Yuan doesn't like Ling'er, Ling'er will feel so heartbroken that she can't breathe!
Ah no, ghosts don't seem to need to breathe...

Zhong Yueya felt that when the ghost said that, the puppet-like little loli glanced at her.

Really cut!

As if cut into pieces by a thousand knives, the cruelty in those eyes made her uncontrollably afraid.

Di Jiuyuan has always had a character of retribution. She said earlier that she would never show favors without repaying them. The purpose of saving Zhong Yueya is to make Linger have more pets. If Zhong Yueya is not willing, then kill her!

There is more than one Zhong Xiuxiu among the ghosts of the Zhong family!
Di Jiuyuan grabbed Zhong Yueya out of Zhong Yueya's house, and she arrived at the gate of Zhong's house in an instant. She was holding a long red hemp rope, and the other end of the rope was tied to Zhong Yueya's wrist, and she was walking towards Zhong Yueya like walking a dog. Walk away from Zhong's house——

Oh, that night, I found the direction of Zhong's underground villa.

Just after Di Jiuyuan left the gate of Zhong's house, Long Yan drove the car and stopped at the main gate of Zhong's house...

Long Yan got off the car, frowning.

He seems to have vaguely smelled a familiar fragrance, which was the smell he inadvertently smelled in Di Jiuyuan's room that day.

His eyes were condensed, and for some reason, he always had a faint feeling that the one that had a hint of similarity to the President said a key node, if he broke it, he could get some unknown secrets.

But until now, he has no clue.

Long Yan was about to walk towards Zhong's house, but suddenly someone grabbed his arm...

The old man with a gray beard met him and looked at him. He knew at a glance that he was not a serious person, and his whole body exuded an unserious and unreliable aura.

Sure enough, even what he said was not serious!

"Young man, I think there is a lot of fate between us! Are you really not going to tell the old man my fate?" The old man with the white beard had a greasy mouth, obviously just had a big meal, and there were still some stains on his beard. Fried crumbs.

Long Yan is not someone who likes to deal with strangers, he looked at this strange old man coldly, and said indifferently: "No need."

Long Yan is leaving.

But the old man with the white beard grabbed him and refused to let go. "I said, why are young people so impatient? Many things are blind. You think you don't need it, but I think you need it, old man." !"

 3 more~~~
  Do you need a fortune teller, little angels?
  Actually, I do too, hahahahaha
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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