Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

Fu Jiuqing raised her eyebrows slightly when she heard this. She didn't know whether Qin Baichen was too confident or too trusting in her.

No matter what it was, she felt comfortable hearing it.

Fu Mo'er looked at the two people looking at each other, and was so angry that she growled viciously.

"Fu Jiuqing, you are a bitch! You liked Brother Lu Chuan so much before that you even stripped yourself naked and lay on his bed!

Brother Chuan said that a beautyless woman like you is like a dead fish in bed and cannot interest a man at all.

If you hadn't been pestering him to death, Brother Chuan would have ignored you at all. You are shameless! Shameless! "

Fu Mo'er became more and more excited as he spoke, and his trembling voice sounded slightly manic.

She let go of her bullet-pierced palm and pointed at Fu Jiuqing with her bloody finger.

"Bitch, you're going to die badly!"

Fu Moer's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he wished he could eat Fu Jiuqing's flesh and drink her blood.

The members of the Qin family guard downstairs stared at Fu Moer as if they were looking at a cold corpse.

Dare to slander Madam’s reputation in front of Mr. Qin.

This second lady is completely finished!

The intelligence collected by the Qin family is fast and accurate, and they have already investigated everything about Fu Jiuqing from childhood to adulthood.

Everything Fu Moer said was framed!

Fu Mo'er looked at Qin Baichen with angry eyes and asked nervously.

"Master Qin! Do you know she is a shameless bitch?"

Qin Baichen pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and his deep eyes flashed with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

He raised his chin slightly towards Yan Jiu and said in an indifferent voice: "Destroy the hand she pointed at Madam."

Yan Jiu jumped out quickly and headed upstairs.

Fu Mo'er, who was standing upstairs, didn't expect it to be like this. Qin Baichen was still protecting Fu Jiuqing.

There was panic in her eyes, and she turned around and ran towards the corridor.

At that time, Yan Jiu had already rushed upstairs quickly.

Not long after, heart-rending screams sounded from upstairs.

A few breaths later, Fu Mo'er, who was covered in blood, was dragged down by Yan Jiu like a pig to death.

Everyone downstairs vaguely saw a broken palm dripping with blood in Yan Jiu's hand.

It's dripping with blood, and it's scary to look at.

"Mer!"

Fu Wenjun saw his daughter's miserable appearance and rushed upstairs without thinking.

Yan Jiu kicked the person away and threw Fu Mo'er into the center of the living room, including the severed palm.

Fu Jiuqing's cold and compelling eyes were focused on Fu Mo'er, who was covered in blood and in a miserable state.

She walked to the other party with leisurely steps.

"What you just said was what Lu Chuan told you?"

Fu Jiuqing took out his mobile phone and flipped through the address book casually with his fingertips.

Fu Mo'er, lying on the ground, was shaking all over in pain.

Her breath was weak and she yelled angrily: "Bitch! Shameless bitch!"

Fu Jiuqing laughed lightly and made a phone call.

She hit the speakerphone button, making sure everyone could hear.

"Fu Jiuqing?"

The call was quickly connected, and a man's confused voice came from the speaker outside the phone.

"Lu Chuan, it's me."

Fu Jiuqing looked at the phone and spoke calmly.

Lu Chuan asked, "Why did you call me?"

His voice sounded a little nervous, as if he was treating Fu Jiuqing as a scourge.

"I heard that you told people everywhere that I stripped myself naked, lay in your bed and seduced you?"

"Fuck!" Lu Chuan immediately swore and cursed: "Which grandson said that? Slander! This is such a slander!"

After scolding him, his voice softened and he said in a frightened tone: "Fu Jiuqing, don't play with me! I still want to live!"

"Let my old man know that I created a scandal about you, Mrs. Qin, and he will definitely chop me with a knife!"

Fu Jiuqing's beautiful red lips curled up in a pleasant arc, and she said slowly: "Fu Mo'er told me."

She lowered her eyes slightly and looked at Fu Mo'er with contempt.

I don't know if she was scared or just too guilty, but her body was shaking more and more seriously.

Lu Chuan said angrily: "What a fool! Can you believe what she said?!"

"Oh!"

The phone rang, the dull sound of something heavy being kicked.

It can be seen how angry and frustrated Lu Chuan was at this moment.

"Fu Jiuqing, we have always been innocent, please don't hurt me!

I made it clear to you when I broke off the engagement. My wife must be evenly matched with me. You are too weak! "

Lu Chuan really dared to say it.

His words clearly reached the ears of everyone in the Fujia Hall.

Qin Baichen's handsome face was as beautiful as the clear wind and the bright moon. There was no disturbance from beginning to end, and he was as calm and elegant as ever.

However, the guards such as Yan Jiu and Bai Ling had witnessed Fu Jiuqing's cruel methods with their own eyes.

They couldn't help but wonder if Lu Chuan had bad eyesight.

Is a humanoid killer like Madam weak?

Or maybe Lu Chuan was too weak and couldn't hold his head high in front of his wife, so he broke off the engagement.

Fu Jiuqing bent down and squatted in front of Fu Mo'er.

She roughly lifted up the other person's face, which was wrapped in gauze.

The white gauze was soaked with bright blood, and the smell of blood hit his face.

Fu Jiuqing looked at the phone and suddenly changed the topic: "The day before I got married, I saw you and Fu Mo'er having sex."

Lu Chuan lost his voice instantly.

After a long time, he said awkwardly: "I didn't even pay attention to this. I'm sorry."

Fu Jiuqing smiled sarcastically and asked with unclear meaning: "Who did you say was mediocre in appearance? His dull face made people uninterested, and he also said that men all like to show off..."

Lu Chuan was anxious: "Nanny, stop talking!"

The nickname that came out of his mouth confused everyone.

Everyone knows her original name, but few people remember her nickname since her biological mother passed away.

Qin Baichen, who was standing not far away, looked calm and gentle, his eyes dimming for a moment.

He somehow felt that the name Nannan was not suitable for his cold and proud wife.

When Fu Wenjun heard his eldest daughter's nickname, long-standing memories were brought back.

He chose his eldest daughter's nickname himself.

Fu Jiuqing felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Lu Chuan call her daughter.

"Don't call me that, I'm Fu Jiuqing."

She is not her original self, but the Lord of the Underworld, whose name is Fu Jiuqing.

Lu Chuan followed the good deeds and explained with a slightly serious tone.

"Jiu Qing, you may not understand, but you can't trust a man's words in bed!"

"Fu Mo'er took the initiative to deliver it to my door because of his beauty. If you don't eat it, wouldn't you be sorry for my little brother?"

"She said some random things, and I was in the mood again. Some of the words didn't even go over my head. Do you understand?"

Fu Jiuqing didn't understand, but what Lu Chuan said was what she wanted.

She pinched Fu Mo'er's chin and said in a cold voice, "Did you hear everything?"

Fu Mo'er naturally listened to every word.

Her eyes filled with hatred, and she yelled at the phone: "Lu Chuan! You bastard!"

"Tsk!" Lu Chuan said in an impatient tone, "I've never been a good person, otherwise I wouldn't sleep with you."

After saying this, he called Fu Jiuqing again.

"Jiu Qing, you are a member of the Qin family now, and I dare not offend you.

Considering that we grew up together, let's end this matter. "