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Chapter 1867

But the assistant was worried. He felt that Zhong Wenqing's current state was very wrong: "Sister Wenqing, are you really okay?"

Zhong Wenqing said impatiently: "I've already said that I'm fine, don't bother me anymore... Hurry up and leave."

The assistant was frightened, and nodded quickly: "Oh, then... well, I'll go back first, if you need anything, please call me..."

Zhong Wenqing casually said perfunctory: "Hmm..."

Then he slammed the door shut.

After entering the door, Zhong Wenqing felt better, at least the hot and cold feeling was gone.

She immediately went to the dressing table, picked up the "skin care product" made from corpse oil, picked out a lump and applied it on her face. Her face has been able to maintain such a beautiful face for so many years because of this.

This corpse ointment is indeed miraculous. It can make Zhong Wenqing's face fair and bright without any trace of wrinkles. It can keep her 30-year-old skin in her 20s.

However, what this corpse ointment brings is illusion, the price Zhong Wenqing has to pay has not yet come.

Zhong Wenqing didn't stop until the entire face was covered with corpse ointment. She picked up the lipstick again and applied it to her lips.

After doing all this, Zhong Wenqing finally breathed a sigh of relief...

However, her body was still very tired and her headache was severe.

Zhong Wenqing lay on the bed and rested for half an hour. Her physical condition only slightly improved. She sat up from the bed and turned her head to look at the jar on the bedside.

She raised three little ghosts, one to protect her luck and keep her popular in the entertainment industry, one to protect her wealth and make her make money every day, and the other to protect her safety.

Just raising these three little ghosts consumes a lot.

She didn't dare to release these three little ghosts during the day, because during the day there is sunlight, and the yang energy in the world is the heaviest, and the little ghosts are afraid of light.

In her room, the curtains are never opened throughout the year. When she was at home, all her residences had heavy curtains.

When staying in a hotel, she thinks the hotel curtains are thin, so she will make a special layer and add another layer, so her room is very dark.

Zhong Wenqing, the three little ghosts, dared to let them out only at night, and let them absorb the yang energy of the people nearby, so that they would be lucky enough to supply her needs.

Zhong Wenqing was a little anxious, why it wasn't night yet, when it was completely dark, she could release her three precious children.

The three raised by Zhong Wenqing, she called them her sons, the eldest son, the second son and the youngest son...

Finally it was dark outside, Zhong Wenqing took out a lot of snacks from the box, put a circle around each jar, opened the lid on the jar, and released the three little ghosts.

She couldn't see them, but she knew they were there.

Zhong Wenqing said softly: "Baby, are you good today?"

"Mom bought you a lot of delicious food and dolls today, and they will arrive tomorrow. You must be good today, you know, go out and play for a while, and absorb more yang energy. Mom is not in good health today, I know My babies are the most obedient and love their mother the most, you must be reluctant to let your mother feel unwell, right?"

Just as Zhong Wenqing finished speaking, suddenly, an invisible force hit her chest, and she lost her balance and fell backwards.

Zhong Wenqing fell to the ground, feeling her body was wrapped in coolness, she smiled and said: "It must be the second treasure who is so naughty, you love acting like a baby with your mother the most..."

(End of this chapter)