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Chapter 255 Hatred and Thirteen Stars

"[Little Ruyi] is the least obvious exercise that can maximize your inner thoughts. I gave you this exercise because I found that you have a very pure kind thought. It can be seen that although you are a bit

You are shameless with your glib tongue, but your heart is not bad. There are evil thoughts and fierce flames in this house. Although you have monstrous intentions, you have always suppressed them, and I don't want that vicious flame to engulf you in the future."

He Xiaoman understood that the fierce flame mentioned by the boss must be the ghost king.

Before, He Xiaoman's life was just as ordinary as his appearance. Naturally, he didn't know how fierce a fierce spirit that almost became a ghost king could be, and he didn't know whether it would endanger himself. Based on the cooperative relationship, He Xiaoman was just comparing

Just trust the bulletin board.

Of course, He Xiaoman felt that although the Ghost King was not a good person, she would not want to kill herself anymore, right? However, there was no need for her to explain such things to the boss carefully, and they might not be willing to listen.

This person has already disliked me for talking nonsense more than once.

"So if you want [Xiao Ruyi] to exert its maximum effect, you should keep your mind as clear as possible."

"The cooperation I'm talking about is not the kind of cooperation in this realm. But after you officially move into his universe, you can consult your housekeeper for specific matters. Anyway, the Ye family will definitely cause trouble for you, otherwise you think I

Why does it appear here? As for [Thirteen Stars], you will naturally know what is going on when you move into its universe."

After saying that, a transparent bead with a red flame symbol embedded inside appeared on his fingertips.

Just as he was about to speak, his pale, almost transparent face suddenly turned blood red, and then his chest vibrated and he started coughing crazily.

With a "pop" sound, a mouthful of green blood spurted out from his mouth again. He Xiaoman didn't know why he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable at this moment.

"Old... senior, you... what can I do for you?"

"Qiuyan, my name." He continued to cough, and there was still green blood dripping from his mouth. The most vivid green, for some reason, looked more shocking than the bright red blood.

"My god... I learned this virtue because I was... tricked by the Ye family's prospective son-in-law, the one who... robbed... the house."

He Xiaoman's heart suddenly sank. She had already offended such a powerful person before she went to his universe, and seeing this, she still offended a whole bunch of people.

"He...I mean the person who tricked you is so powerful?"

Qiu Yan finally stopped coughing. He just looked like someone had taken away all his strength. He curled up in the corner, looking a little pitiful on the snow-white shag carpet.

"It's very powerful. The ten girls of Ye Yu are invincible with golden spears. Do you think they are powerful or not?"

He Xiaoman's face suddenly burned into a piece of red cloth. What kind of tiger and wolf words are this?

Qiu Yan seemed to have just remembered that the person he was talking to was a woman, and turned his face away uncomfortably.

"This man repays kindness with hatred. I knew he was getting married, and it was so hard to get this inexplicable... medicine. I congratulated him on his wedding. Unexpectedly, not only did this guy not appreciate it, he actually teamed up with my housekeeper to deceive me.

"

He actually still felt aggrieved.

He Xiaoman didn't know what to say anymore. What kind of hatred or grudge is this? If you give this medicine to someone who is getting married, are you afraid that the bride will die unpleasantly or that the groom will die too quickly?

Let alone the unlucky prospective son-in-law, He Xiaoman would probably kill you at all costs, right?

He Xiaoman didn't ask about the grudges between them. She could make up any famous scenes of bloody dramas in her mind, but she could never understand the real situation.

Because I know too many people have been killed.

"Before I leave this realm, you must continue to supply me with spiritual liquid. Help me soak this flame bead in your spiritual liquid to warm it up. When your house becomes an intermediate level, the Ye family will definitely come to you and bring it with you."

Take this bead to Yi Pavilion and they will protect you."

"Of course, if you are strong enough to take on the Ye family by yourself, then you can also sell this bead to Yi Pavilion. Trust me, you won't lose money."

After Qiu Yan finished speaking, he started coughing again.

He Xiaoman was a little worried. She thought that since she had contributed the spiritual liquid for so long, this guy should be getting better, but who knew that it seemed to be getting worse and worse.

A water cup appeared out of thin air, and He Xiaoman poured the collected spiritual liquid into the cup. Unfortunately, it was just turned in two days ago, so there was only half a cup.

"The bile water filled with and soaked in the vitality source crystal is also extraordinary."

He Xiaoman obediently filled up the water and knew that the boss would definitely expel her out again and retreat to heal. He took the time to ask: "Boss, your fiancée is still waiting for news from me. Should we agree or not?"

Qiu Yan glanced sideways at He Xiaoman, his face as pale as a vampire: "Do you think I'm going to miss those hundreds of millions?"

Does that mean you don’t agree?

He Xiaoman said "Oh" and stood up and walked out. The man's voice behind him said: "Forget it, ask her to wait for me at the company tomorrow."

He Xiaoman thought for a while, stopped again, stood at the door and asked Qiu Yan in a casual tone: "Boss, how about I take on a mission?"

Qiu Yan was stunned and suddenly understood what He Xiaoman meant. The flow of time in the festival world was different from here. She could save more spiritual liquid for herself.

"No need."

He Xiaoman really left this time, and she was not unhappy because of being rejected. The boss said no, so the crisis must not have reached this level. It’s not like she has masochistic tendencies. She has only been back for two days.

.

Yu Min was still waiting for her to go for a check-up.

The days that followed were relatively peaceful. The boss returned to work and there was nothing going on in the company. He Xiaoman went to learn to drive. When she almost made her best-tempered instructor so angry that she almost died suddenly, she was finally blacklisted by the driving school.

"You should give up. In fact, riding a bicycle is also a good choice. It is environmentally friendly and saves money."

"One step, two hangs, three hits, four buzzes, five looses, six looks..." He Xiaoman said with a sad face, "I have no problem!"

"Yes, yes, you have no problem. The problem is the car, the road, me and other vehicles. We are not suitable for you to come out!"

The coach even offered to refund He Xiaoman’s tuition.

"We are deeply ashamed that we could not teach you."

He Xiaoman declined sincerely: "Although I haven't learned it, the coaches have worked much harder than other students, so the tuition fees cannot be refunded."

When she said this, the coach's smile became particularly sincere.

After coming out of the driving school, He Xiaoman had no choice but to ask Qiu Yan to help him get a C1 ticket.

Originally, when he learned about He Xiaoman's skills, he refused to help at all, but later he saw Gao Feng and solved the problem without saying a word.
Chapter completed!
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