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Chapter 137: Wang Qian's Unlucky Day

At midnight, Jing'er opened the barrier and pushed the rich man out with a whoosh. Seeing a hole in the barrier, those lonely ghosts wanted to rush in, but Jing'er slapped them out and quickly closed the barrier.

When Wang Qian saw Jing'er, she roared: "Long Jing'er, come out!"

Jing'er smiled and said, "Only crazy people go out. You guys can have some fun with Goddess Mold."

I saw the God of Mildew surrounded by a bunch of ghosts, and the God of Mildew yelled, "You lonely ghosts, go wherever you came from."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of lightning and thunder, the clouds gathered quickly, the sky was cracked by lightning, and the earth was filled with light. Lonely ghosts fled in all directions, many of them were hit by the lightning and rolled on the ground.

God named all the lonely ghosts, and even Wang Qian suffered. A gust of wind blew by, and her long hair was caught in the iron door and quickly entangled. She wanted to escape, but she couldn't.

Not far from Lin's house, there were three jeeps parked on the side of the road. In each car, there were several big men holding sniper rifles. After the car stopped, the driver looked at the sky and said: "It's so weird here."

Yes, when we came here just now, the moon was high in the sky, so how come there was lightning and thunder all of a sudden?"

"Brothers, forget it, we have collected the money and we will do something no matter how weird it is." All the people in the car jumped out, all wearing camouflage uniforms, which are most suitable for hiding in the mountains and forests.

Inside the house, Lin Lefeng said: "The killer has also come to join in the fun."

Jing'er smiled mischievously, "That's good, let them kill each other!" She flew to the roof and sprinkled some gold powder on the killers. The killers felt a sudden bright light in front of their eyes, and they quickly closed their eyes to avoid being raped.

The light hurt their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, they didn't know when a group of people appeared in front of them. No, it wasn't people. Oh my god, could it float? Can it fly?

"Ghost..." screams resounded through the sky, the killers opened fire in panic, and the scene was in chaos.

The wealthy man walked up to Wang Qian and said with a smile: "I'll help you."

Wang Qian said in fear: "Go away, I don't want your help."

"You're welcome, I'll help you. It's uncomfortable for you to have your hair tangled like this." After that, he stretched out his hand to help Wang Qian pull it. When he exerted a little force, Wang Qian screamed in pain, "Get out of here, I don't want you."

help."

The rich man thought about it, it must be painful to pull like this, it was so tight, so he took out a pair of small scissors from his pocket, as long as a finger, or even a little smaller than a finger. The scissors glowed coldly in the lightning and thunder, and he pulled

She cut her hair in a "scratching" motion. Wang Qian stretched out her hand to hit him. He pulled her hair to the side and hid it, which made her grit her teeth in pain.

The rich man got a little angry and said, "Don't move. Don't blame me if the haircut becomes ugly."

How dare Wang Qian move? With tears in her eyes, she obediently let him cut her.

Finally, all the tangled hair was cut off, and Wang Qian's hairstyle changed from the charming and enchanting to a dog-bitten hair, not to mention uneven, as short as a boy's hair.

"Then Long Jing'er said he wanted to see you. Let's go in together after midnight." The wealthy man took Wang Qian's hand, and the scissors were pressed against Wang Qian's palm. A burst of lightning flashed across the sky, and the sound was loud.

With a sound, Wang Qian's hand was struck, and her short hair rose up. Then when the wind blew, it turned into ashes, and a burning smell spread out.

Wang Qian finally cried. She threw out the soul-calling bell and begged: "Please let me go. I'm leaving. Isn't it okay for me to leave?"

The rich man was a little embarrassed, "I can't let you go. The Dragon Girl said she wanted to see you. If I let you go, the consequences would be very serious."

"What do you want?" Wang Qian cried sadly. She was originally filled with resentment, but now that she was struck by lightning, her resentment disappeared and only fear remained.

The wealthy man came closer to her and smelled the burning smell on her body. He didn't answer her question but said disgustedly: "The smell of burning hair is so unpleasant. It's not just your hair that's burning, right? Do you still have hair on your body?"

Wang Qian was furious, "Don't go too far."

"I care about you too. Why are you so mean? It's not yet midnight, so let's stay here for at least an hour and be friends." The rich man was a little depressed. He had good intentions, but was scolded by Wang Qian.

, no wonder no one likes Wang Qian, she is really annoying.

"Who wants to be friends with you? Let me go!" Wang Qian kept struggling and moved her body back hard.

The rich man got angry and let go of her hand, and she fell out with a thud. Her head got stuck in the hollow of the iron door. Then, another bolt of lightning struck down, and a burst of electric shock locked her soul, making her

I could only open my mouth wide and scream, but I couldn't move.

The rich man knelt down and said as if he thought she was misbehaving: "I can pull you out, but you don't like me touching you, otherwise, you just keep your head stuck chatting with me? I brought my mobile phone, let's

Let's watch a movie together? I haven't watched a movie with a girl yet." After that, he actually took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned on the player. A familiar melody sounded on the mobile phone, "There is a girl, she

She is a little willful and a little crazy..."

"You're such a lunatic, how dare you treat me like a princess?" Wang Qian gritted her teeth and stared at him angrily.

"It looks good, don't you like it?" The wealthy man looked at her with strange eyes.

"Didn't you mean watching a movie? This is a TV series." Wang Qian groaned, her head was stuck, she couldn't move, and she couldn't shift her sight. The picture on her mobile phone came into her eyes.

The rich man said indifferently: "Whether it's a TV series or a movie, it's all the same. I only watched it for an hour anyway. It's so good. I like Grandma Rong."

"Abnormal!" Wang Qian said angrily, "Everyone likes little swallows." Even if you don't like little swallows, you should like crape myrtle. How can you have such a heavy taste?

"How can Little Swallow be as cute as Aunt Rong? Oh my God, what do you think?" The rich man looked like he couldn't stand it. "Do you think Aunt Rong is so loyal to the Queen? She doesn't even care if she dies for the sake of the Queen. She is so affectionate.

A person who values ​​righteousness, you actually say she is not cute? Xiaoyanzi and Ziwei dare to take away their father's woman. If they were my daughters, it would be weird if I didn't break their legs."

Wang Qian was completely powerless, "You have incorrect views."

"You have bad views. I won't tell you, and you are not a lovely woman. I heard that you don't even want your own daughter and are still flirting with men outside. Why are you so shameless? You can't get a divorce.

Are you looking for a man again? I think your daughter is very unlucky. With a mother like you, why don't you die?" Apparently, he had forgotten about Wang Qian's death.

"You are not allowed to talk nonsense. Zhiming and I really love each other." Although Wang Qian could not move her head, her body could still move. A gust of wind blew straight at the rich man. The rich man blew a breath, and the smell of eggs and leeks penetrated into Wang Qian's body.

Wang Qian almost spat out the incense from the ingot candle she ate tonight.


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