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Chapter 159 The female director's fugitive fiancé (42)

A grand wedding = a grand funeral.

This Luo Fei knows everything.

He thought he was dark enough, morbidly cruel enough, and his desire for control and possession was so strong that it was pathological.

Oftentimes, he would have very dangerous thoughts, especially when something precious to him was destroyed, he would then respond with increasingly extreme revenge.

He had also thought about taking her by force and possessing her completely, making her every breath under his control.

But those dark thoughts will eventually accumulate in my heart.

Whenever he saw her, threw himself into her arms, and smelled the sweet scent on her, he felt as if he was purified, and was able to gain a brief moment of peace, extinguishing all inappropriate thoughts.

But now it seems that his wife's possessiveness and control over him is even worse than before?
But her limitation is invisible, and can be summed up in just two words: betrayal.

As long as he obeys, she has enough financial resources to spoil him to the sky!

She didn't warn him not to do this or that, nor did she restrict his freedom, nor did she show off to him how much money she spent on him.

She never said how nice she was to him, but she actually did it for him to see!

He is well behaved and can share everything with her, receiving all the love.

Since he was not well behaved, she chose to make him a widow, give him a grand funeral and let him go with dignity.

These were what he had secretly thought of doing to her, but unfortunately his strength did not allow it!
Luo Fei finally realized the cruelty of reality.

Not only could he not beat her, he was also not as rich as her, and he did not have brothers or parents who doted on her.

The two funny ones in his family have only one principle in mind when raising them: just keep them alive.

Luo Fei touched the gift he had prepared, gritted his teeth and took it out.

"Honey... this is my Christmas present to you..."

Before Luo Fei could finish, Qingyao's voice seemed to be filled with surprise: "You still have money to prepare a gift for me?"

Let me put it more bluntly: Do you still have some private money hidden away?

Luo Fei: ...

Luo Fei puffed his cheeks and said, "This is the Lingjue that has been passed down from generation to generation in my Luo family. Only the mistress can wear it. After all, it is a bit old and the style is a bit old-fashioned. Please don't dislike it."

After thinking for a while, he still muttered, "My pockets are cleaner than my face now. I use your supplementary card to buy things. How can I spend your money to buy you a gift? Is that reasonable?"

Speaking of private money, Luo Fei's eyes lit up!
"By the way, I haven't brought you to meet my parents yet. They are rich!"

Qingyao: ...

Good guy!
Not enough to hand over his own secret fund, he now wants to take her back home to live off his parents?
Is this the reason why his parents-in-law cruelly planted a Gu in him and kicked him out of the house?

Qingyao took the Christmas gift from Luo Fei and looked at it carefully.

Jue is the royal jade.

The king of jade, this jade has been passed down from generation to generation in an aristocratic family. It is carved in a simple and elegant style, and has been polished by the hands of several generations of mistresses to a smooth and bright color, making it extremely precious.

What’s even more rare is that Qingyao discovered something strange in this Lingjue.

"Is this world collapsing? How could spiritual energy appear?"

Yes, Reiki!
In this piece of royal jade, Qingyao actually sensed the existence of spiritual energy!

The Shenhao system was obviously surprised by this discovery. It scanned the entire manor including the Lingjue and gave a definite answer.

[There is no spiritual energy in the air. Ling Jue's spiritual energy is just an exception.]

Qingyao understood.

"You mean, this Lingjue is the essence of the royal jade, and can be regarded as a rare spiritual treasure in this plane?"

[Yes, dear.]

[This piece of spiritual jade is truly extraordinary. Your gift seems insignificant in front of this Ling Jue.]

[The official matchmaker has come up with this strange move. How will you respond? ]

"How about I give you to him as a reward?"

[…No, my little ancestor! ]

It will be ruined!
Hiding, hiding, so scary!
Qingyao snorted coldly. The little paramecium was getting bolder and bolder. After thinking for a moment, Qingyao bit her finger and dripped a drop of blood onto Lingjue.

Luo Fei nervously grabbed her injured finger and was about to put it into his mouth.

"What are you doing? Why are you suddenly being stupid... huh?"

Qingyao looked at Luo Fei's actions, her eyes turned cold, and she examined his expression when she pulled her hand back.

When she found that he did not drink her blood on purpose because he remembered something, she softened her attitude and looked at Ling Jue in her hand.

Her blood had disappeared, and what the system meant by "there is a secret world inside" was that there was a small space inside the Lingjue, which contained some jars and a box of books.

The lid of the box was open and the books were piled up randomly inside, not looking like they were well cherished.

Apart from this, there is nothing else.

Is it possible that the mistresses before did not discover this secret?

Luo Fei looked at Ling Jue nervously: "Wife, how can it suck blood?"

"Are you okay? I have been carrying it with me all the time, there is no way it could have been tampered with."

Luo Fei was panicked for a moment, his mind was in a mess: It's over, could it be that someone has plotted against me and harmed her?
Qingyao dodged the little thing and tried to knock Lingjue's hand away: "Has your family never told you the use of this thing?"

Luo Fei shook his head, his eyes full of anxiety and regret, and wanted to grab Ling Jue again: "Throw it away quickly, it can suck blood, and there may be poisonous insects on it."

The heart-controlling insect loves the blood of its host's heart the most. Every time it attacks, it makes life worse than death.

It is said that a doctor cannot treat himself. Luo Fei forced himself to calm down and was already thinking about who to ask to help Qingyao get rid of the poison.

Seeing him like this, Qingyao's last bit of doubt disappeared and she pulled him into her arms.

"Have you ever heard of blood oath?"

Luo Fei paused, and looked at his wife in disbelief: "You mean... this thing is a treasure?"

Qingyao nodded: "Do you regret giving it to me?"

"Why regret it?"

"I'm worried that this old item is not valuable and I can't sell it!"

Seeing Luo Fei's ignorance, Qingyao pointed at the Christmas tree with her chin and said, "This one is worth a hundred times more than that one. Don't you regret it?"

Hearing her say this, Luo Fei's expression became serious.

"I don't regret it. Shouldn't good things be given to my wife?"

"Since it is something that has been passed down from generation to generation by the mistress of our Luo family, it proves that this is what our Luo family ancestors believed. Our Luo family has a tradition of loving their wives!"

Qingyao: ...

Can you still use the glory of your ancestors to gild your own face?

It’s really yours!
Qingyao shook Lingjue and said, "After this thing recognizes its master, it can protect the master from poisonous miasma and from the attack of poisonous insects. Do you really not regret it?"

Qingyao was rarely so serious, but Luo Fei rarely failed to get her point, or perhaps it was his instinct to seek profit and avoid harm that made him ignore the thing that made him uneasy.

His eyes were bright, and he stuck to Qingyao again in surprise: "Really? That's great!"

"I'm also worried about the miasma in the deep mountains and old forests. How can I take you back to meet your parents?"

"Wife, I am yours. It's just an ancient jade that can protect you from poison. How could I be reluctant to give it up?"

Qingyao is still not sure what is placed in the space inside the jade, but it should be related to the 99% main clue dropped by the butterfly in this world. She will talk about it after she figures it out.

"Since you don't regret it, I will never let you regret your decision today."

Qingyao waved her hand, and suddenly the sound of a propeller was heard outside.

A cool-looking helicopter descended from the sky, and red roses fell like snow.

"You must have everything that others have."

"You will have what others don't have."

"Merry Chrismas!"

(End of this chapter)