Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 1577: Master Psychic (31)

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Xie Wangqi pushed open the door of the ward and came in. Fake Jitong was shocked and looked at him with a pale face. Then he looked away anxiously.

The hand under the quilt was pulling tightly. She heard it just now. Xie Wangqi asked her Jijia couple if she was different from before.

He doubts her.

Fake Jitong's response was so great that Xie Wangqi couldn't find it anywhere. She fell on the ground because she was in a panic when she went to bed with her shoes and had no time to cover her legs completely.

Xie Wangqi sat next to her, "Have you heard?"

"Thank Brother, what did you hear?" Fake Jitong turned his head and asked inexplicably.

She tried to conceal the panic and nervousness on her face, but Xie Wangqi was so confused.

"You know what I'm talking about."

Fake Jitong's expression was stiff, her teeth bit her lower lip lightly, her heart seemed to be drumming, and her heart seemed to jump out.

Sudden silence in the ward left only her slightly messy breath.

"Thanks Brother, do you believe me?"

Xie Wangqi said calmly: "If you don't say it, how do I know if I should believe you?"

Xie Wangqi has not completely fallen in love with Fake Jitong, and reason naturally occupies the majority.

"I ..."

Fake Jitong's eyes suddenly turned red. "I don't know what happened. When Ji Tong looked for me before, did she show me two sketches? She asked me to find someone later Painting, but the sketch I saw was actually her face. "

"She said that she is the real Ji Tong, but in my memory, I was a child of Ji Parent since childhood. All memories have no faults. I am Ji Tong. But the sketch kept reminding me, I am not Ji Tong, she is the real Ji Tong. "

"I also suspected that it was her mischief, but no matter how many people I found, I did not draw the sketch. The face I drew was not my own. I also found someone to paint it for her secretly. Me. "

Fake Jitong speaks very fast, and seems to be afraid of speaking slowly, so people in front of her don't believe her.

"Thank Brother, I really don't know what's going on, I don't know why it turned out like this."

Xie Wangqi patted her on the shoulder, her voice softened a bit, "You mean, the appearance you see is different from what we see?"

Fake Jitong nodded.

Xie Wangqi asked again, "Is there really no problem in your memory?"

Fake Jitong continued to nod, "I have memories from childhood to age. Although my memory was a bit fuzzy when I was young, I remember all the big things."

If she's ever lost her memory, she might be able to accept it, but she doesn't. Her life is complete, so she doesn't want to believe that she stole the lives of others.

"I'll check it out, don't be afraid." Xie Wangqi appeases the fake Ji Tong. No matter who is doing the trick, he will check it out.

Fake Jitong embraces Xie Wangqi and looks cautiously and stingy.

Xie Wangqi patted her on the shoulder, and Fake Jitong then relaxed.

...

Cen Che did n’t return to the villa for several days, but found something wrong before he entered the villa. He paused, looking at the void in front of him, "Come out."

Rusha ——

The leaves are blowing in the breeze, making a pleasant friction sound.

There is a peace outside the villa without any abnormalities.

Cen Che kept staring at the void, as if standing there personally.

For three minutes, a corpse was thrown out of a bush in front, and the breeze was blowing, and everything returned to normal.

Cen Che walked to the corpse. This man was the middle-aged man who came out to talk to him when he was eating in the restaurant. He was obsessed with Shi Sheng's hands. He subconsciously turned his attention away.

I didn't expect him to ambush here, and he was killed.

The middle-aged man stared at this time, his face pale and pale, exactly like Huang Yuan's expression.

The body pressed a letter.

Cen Che reached out and took out the letter. The envelope was very old-fashioned. It seemed to have gone through countless hours, and the stationery was even more quaint.

—— She and I must have a deed, she can only be mine, stay away from her, this time is a warning, next time is your life.

Chen Che just finished reading, the letter paper immediately turned into powder, a breeze blew, and disappeared into the air.

Cen Che slightly twitched her mouth. It turned out to be a meditation, no wonder her perception has weakened.

He reached out his cell phone and opened the address book. There was no need to look through it. The first person was the person he was looking for.

The phone was quickly connected, with a bit of coquettling voice ringing from that end, "What's wrong? Are you home? I gave you just now, you must not let it."

"I want to see you." Cen Che looked at the distant void, "Can you come to my house?"

"Huh? Okay, wait for me."

Cen Che hung up the phone, and looked distantly provocatively.

Look, she only listens to me.

Even if you have a deed.

She will never be yours.

The wind suddenly rolled up from a distance. It seemed that Cen Che was to be rolled into the air, but Cen Che was motionless, like a straight pine tree, looking distantly into the distance.

The wind stopped for a while, and the surroundings returned to quiet again.

Cen Che dragged the body into the villa and called for someone to dispose of it. When Sheng arrived, there was no body in the villa already.

Cen Che stood at the door and waited for her. She didn't let her in, so she stood at the door.

"Why?" Shi Sheng wanted to go in, Cen Che reached out and stopped her. Shi Sheng was a little impatient. "When the door **** drinks northwest wind?"

Cen Che Yu Guang looked at another place, suddenly leaned over Shi Sheng's face and kissed him, then rested his head on her shoulder, "He is watching us, he is angry and wants to kill me. "

Shi Sheng frowned, and stretched his hands around his waist, "The guts are quite big, what did I do to you?"

Cen Che kissed in her ear again, "His power is not enough to move me and kill an insignificant person, so now you want to give me a statement about the peach blossom debt Huh? "

"Peach Blossom Debt?"

Cen Che loosened her and pulled her into the door of the villa. A whirlwind slammed from the outside, and a loud noise came from the door.

Cen Che ushered Shi Sheng on the wall, staring at her quietly, listening to the continuous clanging sounds beside him.

When the voice stopped, he said: "You and he have a deed, and there are many kinds of deeds, but there are only two kinds, which can make people ignore the existence. The kind is ... underworld marriage. "

"Fuck!" Shi Sheng yelled, she was in the sedan chair when she woke up, and she hadn't arrived yet.

Does that group of already have done this before?

Mum's mental retardation!

"I have nothing to do with him." Shi Sheng held Cen Che's face.

"Of course I know, otherwise you are not in my arms now." Cen Che whispered.

Shi Sheng's sleeves, with a grim expression, "I went out and slaughtered him."

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