Chapter 194
Even Hua Ruoqing looked at it in a daze for a while.

At this time, Mo Qingyan was facing away from him, with the sunlight on his head slightly exposed, and the afterglow came from behind him, covering him with a layer of golden light.

It seemed to complement him a little bit, it was like the aura of this person.

Although Hua Ruoqing couldn't see clearly what was drawn in this painting, she always felt that the design drawn in this way was absolutely capable of astonishing the public.

Hua Ruoqing has seen the cold and frightening Qian Moli, the bewitching and charming Ming, the warm and sunny Yue Yang, the handsome and radiant Yi Yang...

But the man in front of him was a different color from them.

Hua Ruoqing always felt that she was too lucky in her life to meet so many amazing men.

That's why even the heavens are too jealous of her luck, so they can only let her live to be 22 years old...

But think about it, it seems that she has nothing to lose.

Now she is enjoying the daily life that all women dream of, with a lot of beautiful men...

Hua Ruoqing suddenly felt the corners of her eyes heat up, only to realize that she was crying.

Ming just turned around and saw Hua Ruoqing wiping tears, his heart tightened, "What's wrong?"

Hua Ruoqing suddenly smiled at Ming, "Haha, it's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel very lucky. That's why even God is so jealous that I can only live for two more years."

Ming's heart skipped a beat, where did she hear that?Could it be that guy Qianmoli said it?
"Where did you hear that?"

Seeing that Ming Ming frowned deeply, Hua Ruoqing seemed very unhappy, and it was a little funny when she looked a little nervous about herself.

"I just heard it from a... fortune teller."

Yue Yang's grandfather... it should be counted, a fortune teller.

Anyway, Yue Yang said that his grandfather once told people's fortunes...

Ming's frown deepened, "Fortune teller? Do you still believe what the fortune teller said? Are you not afraid that he is lying to you?"

Unexpectedly, Hua Ruoqing shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

"I have nothing to lie to, and he didn't ask me for money, and I don't think he looks like a lie."

Yue Yang's grandfather...the chairman of the Yue Group, shouldn't be able to lie to her a little girl.

This made Ming unable to take it. Although it was true that she would not live to be 22 years old, how could an ordinary fortune teller find out?

Even he, the Underworld Emperor, took a lot of trouble to realize it.

Who is this fortune teller that Hua Ruoqing is talking about?And for what purpose?
But...if Qian Moli can find a way to solve her life-altering technique, maybe she will not only not die, but also retain the memory of this world.

Even when the time comes, her ability as the next Demon Lord of the Demon Race will be even stronger than previously predicted...

At that time, I am afraid that the three realms will unite and take her as the Demon Lord, and there is nothing they can do.

At this time, Ming began to worry again, the heartless little girl in front of them who was usually in front of them.

Ming sighed helplessly, why did he think that Qian Moli did it on purpose?

He didn't come to Musheng to be a nominal general manager, he obviously got into a big trouble...

He is also brain twitching, unexpectedly came to the human world...

Ming always felt that the future was dark.

"All right."

Those two short words pulled Ming back from his sad thoughts.

Ming crossed his arms and looked at Mo Qingyan with a calm look, as if he was sure to win.

(End of this chapter)

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