Network New Liao Zhai

Chapter 1711 Doubts

"Oh my God!" Ryan couldn't help but scream. The scene in front of him was too shocking - Margaret's face was covered with dense red spots, like a bunch of blooming blood-red flowers, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

Ryan's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, "How did your face become like this?" His voice trembled slightly.

Margaret turned her head away quickly.

A little unhappy with Ryan's fuss.

It’s not like you haven’t seen it in uglier ways before.

  However, his tone was not so aggressive, and he explained in a low voice:

"Nothing, maybe... I'm a little uncomfortable."

"What do you mean you're not used to it, Margaret? Didn't you say that you were completely well after the previous incident? Why is this happening now?"

This made him have some doubts about Margaret's ability.

But it's just a doubt in my heart and I won't say it out loud.

Margaret glanced at him and said, "Don't be nervous, Ryan, the problem will be solved. As long as there is fresh blood, the red spots on my face will disappear immediately."

Ryan sneered in his heart. You said the same thing last time, and you said it was the last time and that you were completely fine. But now...

"Margaret, it can't be that simple, is there something wrong?"

Ryan reminded that he didn't want to affect their plans.

Margaret frowned and said, "I'm also wondering if something went wrong?"

Ryan: "Did you find the reason?"

Margaret: "I have a little clue. But that's not important. What's important is to have new candidates to provide fresh blood."

Ryan: "That's a bit troublesome. After all, it's almost one in a million to match all aspects. You're not going to the interview today, so why not see if there's a suitable one..."

Margaret: "Well... I already have a goal. Don't worry, Ryan, I won't delay your work." Ryan: "It's good that you know. Is there anything I can do?"

Margaret: "Not yet. If there is, I won't be polite. Ryan, I need to rest."

Margaret ordered them to leave.

Ryan didn't want to face her... colorful face, so he said good night, turned around and left. He didn't go back to his room, but went downstairs, got in the car and went out.

Margaret watched the departing car from the balcony, sneered, and returned to her room.

  She knew Ryan was out having fun.

After all, it's a relationship of mutual benefit, and it won't matter if one of them leaves the other.

Ryan is not the most important to her. If she leaves Ryan, she can find someone else. But why did her face become like this? She needs to find out the reason as soon as possible.

Margaret closed the curtains and turned off the lights, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

Then she sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a gem and placed it in front of her. The gem glowed brightly in the darkness.

Margaret looked at the gem, muttered something to herself, then closed her eyes and began to meditate.

But the gem in front of her kept spinning, and the light became extremely strange.

About a quarter of an hour later, Margaret opened her eyes and picked up the gem. In her hand, the gem began to shine softly. No, it was not soft, but dim.

A figure appeared above.

If it were someone else, they would definitely not notice any clues, but Margaret knew at a glance that the figure was the woman named Song, the Chinese woman she had used in the end.

  The problem lies with her?

Isn't she already dead?

The body had long been thrown into the sea to feed the sharks.