The Empire's Mr.Jun Is Playing The Villain Again

"We have never seen the appearance of the young master of Nanrong. Who knows if we can compare it with him."

"Yes, but it is said that the immortal man of the young master of Nanrong is immortal. But after hearing that he was injured, he could not see his legs or face."

"It's a pity, but I still like our national old company jueshen, Mr. Secretary!"

"It's a pity that Si jueshen once belonged to the queen. After the Queen's severe illness, he was just Feng Sufei. He looked at several people who were talking. They looked like they were 18-9 years old and still young, and their eyes were full of fascination with Si jueshen.

Feng Sufei's mouth curled up the arc of ridicule and said in a cold voice: "hum, it's just a hypocrite with a good reputation, a wolf in sheep's clothing!"

When Feng Sufei said this, she had a strong murderous spirit in her eyes.

Her voice is not big or small, just by the side of a few girls to hear.

They are the same as see the monster to see the wind Sufei, "you are jealous of Miss winter, can't eat grapes said sour grapes."

"That's to say that our chief secretary is not good, and I don't want to see what you look like. Although you are very good-looking, you are not as good as Miss Dong. The secretary is the most considerate and gentle one to Miss Dong..."

Feng Sufei is too lazy to say anything to these fanatics. What Si jueshen has hidden is really deep. It is ironic that she is called a national husband.

Feng Sufei clenched her hands into fists, and the hatred and anger in her heart almost burned her reason.

She wanted to take revenge on her own situation.

But now she can't get close to Nanrong Huaian, so she can only think of other ways.

Feng Sufei walked all the way, thinking that since Nanrong Huai'an couldn't work, she went directly to Si jueshen's land plate and found a chance to kill him.

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In the secret room of Nanrong family's study

Nanrong Huai'an sits on a chair with a noble and elegant air, such as jade like orchid, ethereal and enchanting. One glance will attract him.

Some subordinates almost dare not see the appearance of the little Lord, because every time, he will be surprised. The appearance of the little Lord is rare in the world, and it seems that he is a banished immortal who does not dye the mortal world.

Nanrong Huai'an gently turned over the documents in his hand, as always elegant and noble.

He saw the arrival of his subordinates and asked in a calm voice, "how, have you found out the clues?"

"The girl's name is Feng Sufei. She comes from the imperial family of mainland China. She is a miss of Feng family in Beiquan city She came to our country by plane a few years ago. As soon as she arrived, she bought a map and inquired about our Nanrong family, especially... "

Some subordinates said, some can not say.

Nanrong Huai'an said quietly and elegantly, "say it!"

"Yes, this girl seems to adore you and inquire about your information. She squats outside our family just to get close to you What she does every day is to get close to you... "

South Rong Huai'an hears here, the action in the hand.

A subordinate felt the silence in the air, and did not dare to come out of the atmosphere. In the past, when the young master was good, there were no leg injuries, and there were no terrible rumors. Naturally, countless women wanted to get close to the little Lord and used various means.

But it was the first time that a girl tried so hard to get close to him when he was injured.

It's not like that she was sent by others.

Because her identity and information show that she is really an ordinary woman, if special, it is that she is really too persistent to the little Lord.

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