While scolding, Jin Fuyao had someone do her makeup for her, and even cut open her skin and sewed it up with his own hands before letting her rest in peace.
She saw Jin Fuyao preparing to settle a score with Zhao Qixuan, but Zhao Qixuan had already fled to Hong Kong Island with his wife and children.
She even saw her own scumbag father, who had become a rich man, talking to the newspaper about how he made a fortune from scratch.
Everyone seems to have a happy ending except her.
But she was unwilling to give in. She was really unwilling to give in.
But she didn't know what she was unwilling to accept.
She just floated in the small world, eager to break through the shackles.
Suddenly one day, she rushed out of the small world, but before she could wonder where she was, she was embraced by Huanyu.
Perhaps it was the years of unfavorable experiences that made Xu Yueru extremely humble.
She had had enough life and didn't want to live anymore.
Her only wish was that Jin Qing would not be blinded by love like her.
If possible, she wanted to see what kind of life these missionaries could live with her mud-like body.
After watching this plot that was like a thunderbolt, Jin Qing grinned with pain in his teeth: "707, is there no law in this world? How come these people can do whatever they want."
It feels quite confusing.
707 let out a surprised sigh, and then gave Jin Qing an affirmative answer: "No, the order of this world is out of order, gangs are rampant, and the so-called celebrities are all bad guys who do all kinds of evil. Whoever has a big fist is the order." ." When did its host become a good law-abiding citizen and actually asked about the law?
This unscientific!
After hearing 707's answer, Jin Qing breathed out a sigh of relief: Not bad, not bad, so she felt relieved.
707: "..." Master, what do you want to do again?
Jin Qing did not answer 707's words. She slowly opened her eyes, but just in time to see Jin Fuyao's smiling face: "Hey, it turns out that our great lover has woken up. You recovered really quickly. How about you, did you have fun last night?"
There was obvious disdain in Jin Fuyao's words, but Jin Qing didn't feel disgusted when hearing them.
This person seemed to be very concerned about Xu Yueru.
As he was talking, he heard the sound of a bodyguard shouting from outside the door: "Go away, go away, I have never seen a doctor. When you get sick, I will give you enough treatment."
Perhaps because he thought his words were too unpleasant, women's curses in various accents soon began to sound around him.
Afterwards, there was a knock on the door.
Jin Fu swayed his soft waist and went to open the door, only to find that it was the doctor and the bodyguard standing outside the door.
Hearing the bodyguard respectfully call him boss, Jin Fuyao gave a perfunctory hum.
Then he smiled at the doctor and said: "It's all a misunderstanding. In fact, the injury is not serious. It just looks a bit scary. I'd be sorry to bother you, Lao Bai."
Xu Yueru recovered a little quickly, and Jin Fuyao intuitively felt that he couldn't let the doctor in, lest it cause other things.
What a businessperson like her fears most is trouble.
I don’t know what the doctor over there said, Jin Fuyao’s smile made her branches tremble: "You are really good at talking. I really don’t have time today, but you haven’t been here for a while. Xiaodie misses you so much, why not let her accompany you? Sit down."
This is a famous Western medicine doctor in the city, and he is willing to take their job in the dance hall, so naturally he cannot be offended.
After talking for a while, Jin Fuyao finally sent the person away, then turned around and sat next to Jin Qing: "What are your plans for the future? Let me explain first. I am a wealthy flower, not a Ci'an Hall, and I cannot support a useless person."
She's living a tight life herself, so don't even think about coming over to pick her up.
While speaking, Jin Fuyao seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Jin Qing's chin and sneered: "Even my capital is damaged like this. I sell cigarettes and melon seeds and I don't even need you. Which street are you going to beg for food?"
Jin Qing's chin was held in Jin Fuyao's hand. She did not break away from Jin Fuyao's hand, but slowly sat up, hooked Jin Fuyao's neck, brought Jin Fuyao's head to her nose and sniffed hard.
Jin Fuyao was stunned by Jin Qing's actions, and for a moment he forgot to let go.
At this time, the door was suddenly opened, and a rich male voice came from outside: "Malagoba, Fuyao, I heard that someone was making trouble at the door just now... What are you doing!"
Jin Fuyao came to his senses instantly and immediately let go of Jin Qing's chin. He turned back to look at the visitor with a smile: "There is something in my eyes. Let Yueru blow it for me."
Jin Qing looked sideways and saw the man standing at the door. He was tall, with strong features and an arrogant look.
Although he was wearing a robe, he could still see the bulging muscles on his body.
There were heavy wrinkles between his eyebrows, and he was obviously a bad-tempered person.
Seeing Jin Fuyao walking towards him, the man took advantage of the situation and grabbed a handful on Jin Fuyao's waist: "Why don't you wait for me to help you blow?"
Jin Fuyao gasped in pain and reached out to push the man's chest: "With your strength, I'll have to change my eyeballs after you finish blowing."
Jin Fuyao's anger seemed to please the man, causing him to laugh and keep rubbing his palms on Jin Fuyao's waist: "Let's go, I'll rub it for you."
His actions made Jin Fuyao smile, but he didn't care about the opinions of outsiders at all.
This person is the force behind Jin Fuyao, Mr. Zhang, the most capable among the three giants in Huangputan.
It is said that he came to Huangpu Beach with nothing but his fists, and gained a place in Huangpu Beach by using only his fists to gain face in front of Master Ren.
Jin Qing tilted her head and squinted as she watched Jin Fuyao leaning weakly and bonelessly on Mr. Zhang, being led out by Mr. Zhang.
Before leaving the house, Mr. Zhang suddenly looked over at Jin Qing.
There was a fierce look in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person.
Jin Qing did not avoid his gaze. When it came to big eyes and small eyes, she had never lost.
Sensing Mr. Zhang's inattention, Jin Fuyao pushed him reluctantly: "Who are you looking at? Don't you look at me enough?"
Mr. Zhang hugged Jin Fuyao tighter and smiled: "Interesting." No one could look at him for more than three seconds.
Why didn't I realize that Xu Yueru was such an interesting person before?
It's a pity that that beautiful face has been ruined.
Watching the two people leave the room, Jin Qing suddenly asked 707: "Didn't you say we can't enter the same world twice?"
707 nodded blankly: "Yes, each missioner can only enter the same world once, unless..."
Xu felt that that was an absolutely impossible situation, so 707 did not finish his words.
Jin Qing keenly grasped two words: "Unless something."
707: "..." Why didn't I realize before that his host was such a person who could grasp the key points?
Seeing that Jin Qing insisted on asking, 707 said the almost impossible situation: "Unless the two worlds have overlapped, or the two worlds merged due to force majeure!"
However, this possibility is lower than her host even if he doesn't love money.
