The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

As soon as the words came out, Sheng Liting realized what he had said. He turned around in surprise and put his hand on his forehead.

Is he being nightmared?

Fu Miaoran came out of the bathroom with the cleaned kitten in her arms, and immediately saw the young fourth master of the Sheng family who was still standing in front of the bar and seemed to have some doubts about his life, and walked over leisurely.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Sheng Liting turned his head indifferently, but the moment he saw the kitten in Fu Miaoran's arms, he staggered back two steps as if he had seen a ghost.

Fu Miaoran seldom saw him lose his composure like this, and he was not afraid of death and walked forward with the cat in his arms, intending to frighten this mighty master.

Sheng Liting was probably really frightened, his tone trembling uncontrollably, he said: "Stay away from me, stay away."

Fu Miaoran clicked her tongue, "What do you think you are afraid of bringing it in again? I really want to know how you brought it in."

Sheng Liting propped his hands on the table behind him, his face full of belated panic, he shook his head, "Don't come close to me, throw it out."

Fu Miaoran put the little guy on the sofa, "If you really want to throw it out, it won't survive an hour."

"Don't put it on my sofa." Sheng Liting stared until his eyes were bloodshot, and the thing fell out of hair.

Fu Miaoran turned a deaf ear to it, and put the blanket on the side of the kitten, "It will be fine once it is warmed up."

Sheng Liting gritted his teeth, "That's my blanket."

Fu Miaoran likes to see this master blowing his beard and staring at him but dare not come over. It's rare to see him in a hundred years, and the fourth master of the dignified Sheng family will also be so at a loss.

It's so strange.

"Tomorrow morning I have a major operation, I have to go back." Fu Miaoran picked up the coat at the side, ready to leave.

Sheng Liting blinked a little ignorantly, "Aren't you going to take it away?"

Fu Miaoran couldn't laugh or cry and said, "I'm going back to the hospital now, a hospital that doesn't allow pets."

"Throw it away anywhere." Sheng Liting thought about walking over and stuffing the dirty thing back into Fu Miaoran's hand, but when he saw the pitch-black thing, he hesitated again.

This thing must be very fierce when it is angry, and it can bite people. Its claws are still very sharp, and if it is scratched, it needs to be vaccinated.

It's full of germs!

Seeing his eagerness to try, Fu Miaoran couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you throwing it away and wasting all your efforts to save it? You keep it for now, and Mother Chen will come over tomorrow morning and take care of it for you."

"You, you—" Before Sheng Liting finished speaking, Fu Miaoran went straight out the door, and she really walked resolutely and simply, without delay.

Fu Miaoran closed the door, and after making sure that the master in the room was out of sight, he burst out laughing.

It must be a colorful night tonight.

Just thinking of the appearance of the little fourth master jumping and jumping in a panic and not choosing the way, the embarrassment of running all the way disappeared in an instant.

I feel better.

In the living room, one person and one cat are deadlocked.

The little black cat recovered its warmth and was looking around with its little head stretched out.

Sheng Liting swallowed, and moved his body carefully along the wall, not to disturb this terrible thing.

"Meow." The little black cat jumped down from the blanket.

Sheng Liting's eyes widened suddenly, he couldn't believe that the thing was walking towards him, and the little tail flicked.

"Meow." The little black cat squatted in front of Sheng Liting, probably also saw the strangeness of this human being, and was looking at him with relish.

Sheng Liting's whole body was stuck against the wall, and he stretched out his foot to kick this little guy deliberately approaching it away.

The little black cat thought he was teasing the cat and hugged his leg happily.

"Ah." Sheng Liting yelled in panic, and even danced with disregard of his image, trying to throw the guy who climbed up in vain.

The little black cat was forced to fall to the ground.

Sheng Liting scrambled his legs and ran to the bedroom, and even locked the door behind him with a bang, for fear that that terrible guy would catch up with him one step later.

"Meow." The little black cat pawed at the door.

Sheng Liting's scalp felt numb just hearing the sound, he walked into the bathroom quickly, and started a new round of disinfection.

The night wind quietly blew away the dense fog, and the moon was shining brightly in the sky, making one feel at ease.

Su Jin was lying on the bed in the hotel, listening to the nearby voices, and after making sure that everyone had fallen asleep, she rolled over and got out of bed, walked to the front of the room on tiptoe, and pushed open a crack in the door.

She carefully looked around, and after making sure that there was no one there, she opened the door and went out.

The small towns in City Y are a bit remote. In the middle of the night, no one is alive in the streets or alleys.

Su Jin gathered her overcoat and walked in the alley, the night wind blowing against the awning next to her was rattling.

Suddenly, she stopped.

Su Jin looked at the various figures standing at the entrance of the alley, without turning her head, she knew that there were many people coming behind her just by hearing the voice.

It seems that she overestimated the four demons and monsters under Fu Zhen's hands. It's been just a few hours, and these little ants haven't been cleaned up yet!

"We've been following you since you left the hotel." The leading man laughed jokingly. He probably kept guard all night, and finally kept guard until the clouds opened and the moon was shining, but he was terrified.

Su Jin had to admire their perseverance, it was too cold and they worked too hard.

"Master Qin said, you little girl dares to sabotage his business, and you will be the first one to deal with it." The man waved his hand violently, and everyone rushed forward.

The night wind blew past, and a few dead leaves blew over like the occasion, and fell freely, covering the scattered figures on the ground silently.

Su Jin stepped on the chest of the man who was still talking nonsense just now, shaking the knife picked up on the ground in her hand.

The man's heart was heaving violently. They probably didn't expect to be beaten so hard by a little girl that they didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Su Jin leaned down and looked at each other with a smile on her face, "The most taboo thing in the antique business is to sell second-best goods as good ones. You Master Qin broke the rules, so you should understand that playing with dead people's things and making fake ones is detrimental to morality. If I don't accept him, God will not spare him."

"What are you doing?" the man asked in fear.

Su Jin stuck the knife on the man's cheek, "Go back and tell you Master Qin, he won't be able to stay in this business anymore, I can guarantee that no one will dare to accept his goods from now on."

"You, who are you?"

Su Jin stood up, poked the knife on the ground, and it stuck into the concrete ground abruptly.

The man's heart stopped in fright, as if the knife had pierced his heart, as if he had been pierced through, his whole body trembled, and he lost control of himself.

Su Jin looked down at his embarrassment from a high position, the corner of her mouth slightly raised, "Fifty strings of splendor without reason, one string and one pillar of reminiscing about the Huanian."

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With a bang, President Qin fell down on the chair, his face ashen.