The bigot's heart is reborn

Chapter 127 You Lie

Fang Zhiheng shook his head and smiled and said, "Why are you so angry? I expected so much from you, my lord. The gifts are all ready, but you failed. This is really sad."

It's really sad, wouldn't it be enough for him to guard Shushu alone in this world.

"Hey, keep it for yourself."

Du Lan cast a cold glance at the second ancestor, if Nian hadn't had a huge background behind him and dared to laugh at her at this time, she would have sent him to heaven long ago.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, you can go, the master is still waiting for me, I will go first."

At the moment when the two of them crossed their bodies, Du Lan inadvertently caught a glimpse of the box in his hand.

Purple auspicious clouds!

She was shocked, this is not the special box for that woman.

"Wait."

She suddenly gave a cold drink.

"What are you doing?"

Fang Zhiheng stepped back, his voice becoming unhappy.

"Almost forgot, you are Jiang's subordinate?"

She stepped forward and deliberately approached Fang Zhiheng, her red lips pursed slightly.

"Yo!"

Fang Zhiheng whistled: "Does Miss Du remember this kind of trivial matter?"

Pretending to be frivolous, he stepped forward and pinched the opponent's chin.

The two were very close to each other, on the surface they were both seducing each other, but deep down in their eyes, they harbored bad intentions.

"I only remembered this after looking at the box in Mr. Fang's hand. Mr. Fang, can you tell me where Miss Jiang is buried?"

The woman pursed her delicate lips and squinted.

Fang Zhiheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his tone was doting: "I am really flattered by Miss Du's kindness, but I don't know why you asked about that woman's grave. People are already dead, so why should you care?"

When Du Lan heard this, she felt something was wrong.

Jiang Shu, oh Jiang Shu, even though you were unrecognizable in life, after death, you will be nothing more than a speck of dust.

Wasn't Fang Zhiheng an extremely capable person in your lifetime? It wasn't because she hooked her fingers and caught up with her.

"Isn't this admiring her and wanting to admire her demeanor, Mr. Fang, you don't mind revealing this little thing?"

As Du Lan said, she moved closer and leaned forward, wishing she could stick to Fang Zhiheng's body.

Mo Wenzhi and the others kept everything about that woman very secret, but they still allowed her to find a breakthrough.

Fang Zhiheng seemed to enjoy it, and his tone was a little intimate.

"Could it be that you were rejected by that master, and you want to find a dead man to vent your anger?"

His tone was gentle, as if coaxing a little girl.

Du Lan still sighed in her heart that this dude really has skills, and the voice is quite pleasant.

After reacting to what the other party said, his eyes froze.

"What do you mean?"

"Haha, you don't think you can let me betray her because of your cheapness?"

Too lazy to act with this woman, Fang Zhiheng put away the performance just now.

He said with a smile, stretched out his hand to flick his suit, and looked at her with disgust again.

"Let me guess, could it be that Mo Wenzhi humiliated you?"

"No, no, he won't talk to you at all. After all, he is a person who has slept with Shu Shu's ashes in his arms for ten years. How can such a pervert care about you?"

"you're lying!"

Du Lan's expression turned pale, completely stimulated by the information in Fang Zhiheng's words.

How could such a man, like a god, hold the ashes of another woman.

He must be lying, absolutely he is lying!
Fang Zhiheng was amused when he saw her collapse.

With this standard, it's no wonder that Mo Wenzhi looked down on him.

Even he can play around with her casually, and even wants to compete with his boss.

(End of this chapter)