Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

Reason made Xie Jing appear indifferent and alienated in front of others, but the jealousy in his heart kept surging.

——a man who looks like him.

The words that came out of Johns' mouth were like knives, piercing straight into Xie Jing's heart.

'He' is also a god like Jiang Zijin, a person who can truly join hands with Jiang Zijin.

Unlike him, only a few years of life span.

Xie Jing's face darkened.

Johns pointed in the direction of Jiang Zijin's room, with an unpredictable smile: "You don't want to know where that fairy went?"

It is impossible for Johns to tell him this for no reason, Xie Jing knows better than anyone else.

Xie Jing looked at him and said coldly: "What do you want?"

Johns snapped his fingers, and his golden pupils rolled slightly, "You still understand me."

Xie Jing was too lazy to listen to his compliments.

Johns made a gesture and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, what I want is not difficult for you."

With his finger on Xie Jing's heart, he said word by word: "I only want your 'angry'."

Xie Jing frowned slightly.

Johns: "The living have 'angry', and the dead are 'death'."

"Luck is condensed in the heart and turns into a person's luck. Everyone's luck is more or less, and it is accompanied by life. And you, your luck is the most perfect among people I have ever seen—"

Johns turned his eyes, "...I just need to take a part of your 'luck' every month as a reward for this time."

Xie Jing said without hesitation: "Okay."

Johns was also taken aback by his quick answer, "...don't you ask me what will happen if I take away my luck?"

Xie Jing: "It's nothing more than bad luck."

He spread out the silver bracelet that represented 'good luck' in his hand, with a very calm expression on his face.

Xie Jing: "I also want to try, without this 'lucky', will I really achieve nothing."

The expression on his face has hardly changed since just now. Several times, Johns even thought that the person in front of him was a facial paralyzed person who couldn't express himself, or an extreme sex|frigidity.

He has never seen a few superfluous expressions from Xie Jing. He is too indifferent, as if he can't feel any emotion that others radiate to him. This kind of indifference is also the protective shell of his subconscious, and at the same time blocks anyone close.

——Except for Jiang Zijin.

Johns was silent for a moment before replying, "Okay."

His gaze shifted to Jiang Zijin's door, "You have known Miss Jiang for so long, have you ever thought of asking her about another 'god'?"

Xie Jing took a breath.

It's not that he didn't want to ask, but he didn't dare to ask.

Johns caressed the wall and said softly, "The 'god' never leaves, he is attached to the body, and he will reappear only when Miss Jiang needs it."

"'He' has always been there, by Miss Jiang's side."

Xie Jing's breathing became a little heavy, and he felt his chest began to hurt again, like a needle prick, and the fishy sweetness that had not faded still remained in his mouth.

Johns: "Not every god can come into the world at will, or the world would be messed up."

He glanced at Xie Jing's expression, and he felt evil, and added: "You look so similar to him, isn't it a choice to live as a substitute for a 'god'?"

"Maybe for the sake of your face, Ms. Jiang can give her 'love' to you, and then you two will live together, and this life will be considered complete—"

'boom--'

There was a loud noise in the corridor, Xie Jing smashed the vase beside him with his hands!

Porcelain shards fell all over the ground, among them was the blood from Xie Jing's palm.

His chest was heaving up and down violently, and his anger almost swallowed his brain, making him like a lion on the borderline of rage, with a heavy tone, "Mr. Johns."

Johns had never seen Xie Jingfa so angry, his expression froze.

Xie Jing: "If you still want my luck, you'd better not deliberately provoke me now."

Johns: "...I'm trying to find a way for you. You have to know, for what you've done now, can Jiang Zijin forgive you?"

Xie Jing chased away the guest coldly, "Get out."

John Small was silent.

Xie Jing: "Before the transaction is completely over, I don't want to have unnecessary conflicts with you, so I hope you can remember that we are just an employment relationship. You don't have the right to tell me what I'm going to do, and make wild guesses. between me and her."

Johns pursed his lips and sneered, "Okay."

"After a few years, you will just turn into a handful of loess and sleep forever in the ground. You can only spy on and covet the happiness and fulfillment of others like a poor wretch."

"I hope you can still be as tough as you are now."

——The author has something to say——

I have a pain in my wrist recently. It may be tenosynovitis. I have to go to the hospital to see it.

Regarding the car repair content of this book, it will be supplemented uniformly after completion, and it will be free of charge.

I updated on the love power generation. I originally wanted to post it before twelve o'clock, but I really didn't catch up (sliding and kneeling)