The vicious female supporting role of Quick Transmigration stands aside

Chapter 47 Countdown to Death (4)

That night, Meng Qing slept very late and got up at six o'clock the next day with two big dark circles under her eyes. She reached out to pat her cheek and washed her face with cold water.

"Meng Qing, you have to cheer up and stop torturing yourself like this."

Seeing that the eyes of the person in the mirror became more and more determined, she nodded vigorously, put on delicate makeup and went to the company.

It seems to outsiders that the secretary's job is easy, but in fact, there are many and complicated things to deal with. Meng Qing's business ability has always been very strong. There was nothing unusual about her appearance, and Lu Zhen, who wanted to trouble her, couldn't find an excuse.

Through Lu Zhen's relationship, Feng Ling found a job in the Lu family. After the last conversation, she became very interested in Meng Qing.

I thought that Meng Qing would take action after she finished her harsh words last time, but since then, Meng Qing has acted like a normal person, she agreed to investigate and did not see what she was investigating, and worked hard every day.

To be honest, Feng Ling was a little disappointed.

It turns out that the so-called heroine is just a talkative person with no real skills.

After observing for two days, Feng Ling lost interest and began to wait for Lu Chen's first seven to come.

However, did Meng Qing really do nothing?

No.

She found Song Jingyang, Lu Chen's good friend for many years, and told Song Jingyang her guess.

Song Jingyang is a science geek, he is especially interested in strange things, and his good friend is involved in the matter, the two hit it off and started a joint action.

On this day, Feng Ling arrived at the night show. She is an evil cultivator who has no concept of right and wrong or chastity. Even if she is clingy with Lu Zhen now, it does not prevent her from having fun.

Soon, she hooked up with a fair-looking boy.

On the other side, Meng Qing and Song Jingyang were sitting in front of the computer. In the computer, Feng Ling was flirting with that innocent boy.The two people who were watching kept a straight face, as if it was an academic research lecture.

Lu Chen, who was following Meng Qing, was furious and wanted to cover Meng Qing's eyes, but his body was transparent and he couldn't stop it at all, only his face became darker and darker, and he wanted to beat Song Jingyang hard.

what brother?Knowing that Qingqing is his girlfriend, and let Qingqing watch this kind of thing!

"Miss Meng, do you feel a little cold?" Song Jingyang rubbed his arms, looked at the weather outside with a confused face, and then looked at the air conditioner in the room.

Strange, since the air conditioner is not turned on too low, why do you feel cold?
Meng Qing suppressed her hard work, and before Lu Chen was so angry that he exploded, he finally left from the computer: "It's your illusion, you just stare, I'll go get some water."

Song Jingyang nodded: "Are you sure she's not normal?"

"I'm very sure, Lu Chen's death must have something to do with her, just watch."

The other party stopped talking.

The moment Meng Qing left from the computer, the chilly feeling also left.

Just after drinking the water, I heard Song Jingyang's cry from the living room: "It appeared, it appeared."

What happened?

Meng Qing quickly put down her cup and ran over to have a look.

In the computer video, Feng Ling made a strange gesture after a storm, and then the young boy became dazed, followed by a white smoke-like thing that was pulled out of the boy's head.

The ball was very small, not as big as a mung bean when gathered together, Feng Ling felt disgusted, sucked it into his mouth twice, turned and left the hotel.

The facial features of the boy on the bed have not changed, but for some reason, it gives people a feeling that they have become very weak in an instant.

"What did she do? What's going on?" Song Jingyang felt that his world view had been impacted, followed by a strong thirst for knowledge, his eyes staring at the computer screen almost glowed, as if he had found an experiment The Frankenstein of materials can be a little scary at first glance.

"Now do you believe it? Feng Ling is definitely not normal, we have to go to the hotel quickly, or something will happen to that boy."

They found the boy from the Cowherd's shop. He just came of age this year, and they would feel sorry if something happened to him.

Song Jingyang just wanted to go and see the boy, researched it, and of course he would not refuse. He was even more anxious than Meng Qing when he left. They walked out the door and walked three rooms to the left to the room where the boy was.

Meng Qing asked Song Jingyang to take the boy back, and told him to be careful not to let him have any accidents.

Afterwards, she made a copy of the video on the computer, subtracted the latter, packed it and sent a copy to Lu Zhen, Feng Ling's parents, and the company group.

When I went back to work the next day, word spread all over the company, and there was a fierce quarrel in the chairman's office.

The secretary next to him mysteriously pulled Meng Qing aside, and told Meng Qing about the video posted in the group yesterday with a gossip.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect Miss Feng to be that kind of person, a rich lady, I really can't tell." The little secretary shook her head as she said.

Meng Qing patted her on the head, pretending to reprimand: "During working hours, don't gossip."

When Feng Ling slammed the door and came out, he happened to see this scene, and became inexplicably angry, grabbed the cup of hot water on the table and threw it at Meng Qing's face.

Meng Qing was very close to the little secretary, even if she dodged, the little secretary would definitely be smashed. In order not to implicate innocent people, she raised her hand to carry it.

The expected pain did not come, and the teacup stopped before it hit her, and then fell vertically to the ground.

The little secretary was terrified, and stood there with a pale face, not daring to speak.

From Meng Qing's perspective, I saw that Lu Chen helped her to block this, but I don't know if it was her illusion. After helping her to block this, Lu Chen's figure seemed to be a little lighter, and his expression seemed to be a little painful .

So, when she looked at Feng Ling again, Meng Qing's eyes became colder.

[Little D, is there any props that can take out the luck she has drawn? 】

[Yes, the "root needle curses you" trocar is priced at 100 points, and it is only used for this mission. Do you want to buy it? 】

【Yes. 】

[The purchase is successful, the usage method has been transferred, I wish you a happy use. 】

Two needles, one gold and one silver, came to Meng Qing's mind immediately, with instructions for use. You only need to insert the gold needle into the opponent's body, then take any tissue of the opponent, sew it into the doll, and then pierce it with the silver needle. When you are a baby, the luck in the opponent's body will leak out like a balloon leaking air, and the leak will stop when the silver needle is pulled out.

[Can this luck male lead absorb it? ] After all, most of Feng Ling's luck was taken away from the male lead.

[Yes, but it needs to be within 500 meters. 】

To understanding.

Meng Qing pursed her lips and smiled sinisterly.

Out to mix, sooner or later have to repay.

　The little angels who passed by help to collect it, and by the way, give a ticket and a five-star praise, thank you. PS: If you have any stories you want to see, you can leave a comment in the comment area, please.

　　
　
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