The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

"Liu Yong?"

As soon as Xing Jiu'an opened his mouth, the other party looked over.

The face is even scarier than the picture.

He seemed skinny, with sunken eye sockets, cracked lips, and even some dark spots.

Xing Jiu'an looked sideways at Lu Zhichen.

"His appearance is so ugly, I'm afraid to scare you, so let's beautify it..." As he spoke, Lu Zhichen's voice became weaker and weaker.

Xing Jiu'an was expressionless.

The photo is afraid to scare her, so let the real person scare her, right?

She was not prepared at all, it really scared her!

Lu Zhichen looked at her nervously.

"Twenty-one..."

"How could he be like this?" Xing Jiu'an's voice was dry.

The previous photos she found were completely two people compared to this one. Even if he appeared by chance ten years ago, even if he was thin, he was not like this at all.

Not to mention, at the beginning, he was still a normal person with a slightly fatter figure.

"I haven't checked it out yet. The doctor has shown him, and there is nothing wrong with his body."

Xing Jiu'an glanced at Lu Zhichen a few times and comforted the frightened eyes.

Although she had seen even more terrifying things, the impact of this person on her was so great that she couldn't bear it.

Fortunately, Lu Zhichen looks good.

The man only looked at Xing Jiu'an and didn't speak.

"Why did you tell me and Huo Chulan fortune-telling at the beginning?" Xing Jiu'an didn't get close, and asked him from the same place.

"This is fate." The man's voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

His eyes were cloudy, but they also revealed some compassionate eyes.

"You and her fate."

Xing Jiu'an hooked her lips, "It's been so long, how do I know what you said is true or false."

"Also, it's Huo Chulan."

"You and her fate must be exchanged." The man continued, "If it wasn't for me, you would have died on the day you were born."

"So, I would like to thank you?" Xing Jiu'an sarcastically.

"I don't know if what you are saying is true or not, but you are..." Xing Jiu'an looked at him and seemed to have some pity, "I heard from the master that the most difficult thing in fortune-telling is your own fate, and the least you can do. It's evil, otherwise, if the backlash hits you, life will be worse than death."

"How many evil things did you do to become what you are now?"

"Huo Chulan, you can't touch her." The man didn't care what Xing Jiu'an said, but continued to speak.

Lu Zhichen just looked at it lightly and didn't intervene.

However, he thought that what this person said was true or false, and he had to pay more attention.

If Huo Chulan is really related to Xing Jiu'an, he must think of other ways.

"In the beginning, did the Huo family find you, or did you find the Huo family?"

"Also, how did you convince the Huo family to believe you?"

"What's weird about Huo Chulan, did you help her?"

"I don't know, I don't know anything." The man shook his head and said nothing.

Xing Jiu'an clenched his fingers.

She's not good at pushing things like that.

She prefers to do things directly.

Whether it's taking a mission or whatever, she always talks less.

The things that can be done, have never liked to talk too much.

It's just that the person in front of him seems to be dying at any time.

This is Lu Zhichen's territory, and Xing Jiu'an doesn't want to cause him any trouble.

Moreover, she rarely shot the weak.

Seeing her like this, the man suddenly smiled.