The young lady's wife is a little crazy

Chapter 870 Are you a beggar?
Feng Jiujiu glanced back at him, "I have something urgent to do now, and you can talk to him when Beibei ends the meeting."

When Gong Yuanbei was full of expectations and rushed back to the office immediately after the meeting, he saw a wild man eating in his office.

That meal was clearly prepared by him for Jiu'er.

In an instant, his face gradually darkened.

A certain person didn't seem to notice, seeing him coming back, said, "Yuanbei, Master Jiu said he was in a hurry and left first, let me talk to you."

Gong Yuanbei sat down at the desk and cast a slanted glance at him, "Where did you get this food?"

"This? Master Jiu couldn't finish it. I thought it was a waste, so I picked it up and ate it."

What has Jiu'er eaten?
Was it Jiu'er's saliva?
Gong Yuanbei's mood became even worse, and it was particularly unpleasant.

How could Jiu'er's saliva be eaten by other wild men?

"Are you a beggar? You want to eat what people throw away?"

Mu Linfeng, "..."

"Or, the money that my Gong family gave you is less, do you think it's not enough to eat?"

Mu Linfeng, "..."

"Next time you pick up other people's leftovers, I will deduct your wages."

Mu Linfeng, "..."

Isn't it just picking up leftovers to eat?Is it necessary to act like heinous?
How did he know that Gong Yuanbei didn't care at all whether he was picking up leftovers or leftovers, the key was who picked them up.

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Feng Jiujiu went to a crowded bar according to the address Qiu Yi told her.

On the bar counter, I found Qiu Yi who was very drunk.

"Where's Mengsi?" Feng Jiujiu sat beside Qiu Yi, who was still clamoring for a drink, when he heard Feng Jiujiu's voice, his body froze.

"It's over, it's over."

Qiu Yi grabbed Feng Jiujiu, feeling very excited.

He didn't wear a cloak, and the sharp scars covered his entire face, making him look even more ferocious.

The years have left indelible marks on his face.

Tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and the wrinkles at the end of his eyes were particularly deep.

Since seeing Qiu Yi for the first time, even Meng Si's sudden disappearance couldn't make this demon genius shed tears and make him so out of control.

Suddenly, a bad premonition made Feng Jiujiu's heart skip a beat.

In front of her eyes, Qiu Yi smiled miserably, expressing the endless sadness of the years.

"Fate is gone!"

When a person dies, fate will perish!
What he said is gone, that is to say, in the battle for souls, Meng Si from the Meng family won.

It took Feng Jiujiu a long time to calm down after hearing the news for the first time.

"How do you know that fate is gone?"

Qiu Yi rolled up his wrist, "Once the continuation of the fate is successful, there will be a mark of the hibiscus flower on the body of the continuation of the fate. Usually, the mark is automatically hidden, and only in special circumstances will it appear... Not long ago, the mark appeared but disappeared before my eyes little by little, and..."

When he paused, he didn't know if it was an illusion, Feng Jiujiu always felt that Qiu Yi's figure was a little blurry.

"Look at my hands..."

Feng Jiujiu watched for a moment, Qiu Yi's hands seemed to be erratic, and they were still faintly visible.

This is what it looks like before it disappears.

"you……"

"The continuation of fate is the connection of life. If she is dead, how can I live alone."

This is life and death.

During Feng Jiujiu's silence, Qiu Yi poured wine bottle after bottle.

"Stop drinking, take me to find Meng Si!"

Carefully recall the method of continuation in my mind, and some things about continuation.

The fate of the Fusang sacred tree is not so fragile.

(End of this chapter)