The blackened heroine is very ill

Chapter 135 Purpose
Rong Qing sneered.

The beautiful eyes turned cold in an instant.

His slender, fair fingers suddenly grabbed Li Jingcheng's tie.

Then Rong Qing sneered: "Are you fucking kidding me?"

The voice has not yet fallen.

In the palm of Rong Qing's other hand, a flash of light suddenly lit up.

The silver-white scalpel looked very dazzling.

Rong Qing put the scalpel on Li Jingcheng's neck.

The dark eyes gradually overflowed with a strong coldness.

Immediately afterwards, there was a streak of scarlet that spread from the pupils of the eyes.

When spreading out in a circle, it seems to form a wave of ripples.

It made Rong Qing's eyes even more beautiful.

Also more dangerous.

"Li Jingcheng, I'm not a fool, so don't take me for a fool!"

When Rong Qing said this, her voice was still very soft.

If you ignore the fatally dangerous scalpel in Rong Qing's hand.

Rong Qing at this moment is really amazing.

"Mr. Rong."

Li Jingcheng suddenly hooked his lips into a smile.

The long and narrow eyes are filled with a peach blossom-like charm.

"It's bad behavior to carry a scalpel with you."

While speaking, Li Jingcheng pinched Rong Qing's wrist.

Then slowly move Rong Qing's hand holding the scalpel down.

"As for V blog, I will not clarify."

"Purpose."

"Ok?"

Rong Qing looked at Li Jingcheng coldly: "What is the purpose of your unwillingness to clarify?"

"you are very funny."

Li Jingcheng didn't answer, but smiled slightly.

"You probably already know something, don't you?"

"Know what?" Rong Qing raised his eyebrows, "Know that you have certain thoughts about your former manager?"

Li Jingcheng's face suddenly became a little strange.

He took a deep look at Rong Qing.

Then he smiled and said, "That's right, so you discovered all of this."

Rong Qing: "..." Shit, fuck!

"Your existence can hide this fact for me."

Li Jingcheng took a step back, then folded his hands on his chest, with an unusually leisurely posture.

"I have been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and I have not had the slightest scandal because I feel very disgusted with those artists."

He thinks these people are dirty.

"And your existence, like the most holy and pure angel, suddenly broke into the quagmire."

"So I need you to hide this matter for me."

But Rong Qing didn't answer yet.

A hand with sharp bones suddenly pinched Li Jingcheng's neck.

Rong Qing looked up.

Just in time to see Baili Yu's eyes covered in blue.

There seemed to be a storm gathering in his eyes.

One after another, full of strong paranoia and pathology.

Bailiyu's fingers tightened inch by inch.

But in this situation, Li Jingcheng didn't know why, but he couldn't bear the slightest hope of resisting.

The deep face turned red in an instant.

He looked at Baili Yu's sickly expression.

The pupils suddenly tightened.

"Bailiyu."

Rong Qing's calm voice suddenly sounded.

Bailiyu suddenly let go.

"Cough cough cough."

After Baili Yu let go, Li Jingcheng suddenly fell to the ground.

He touched his throat, coughing uncontrollably.

At this moment, Baili Yu's face suddenly flickered with panic.

He blinked his eyes, his lips eroded a bit gorgeously.

"...Rongrong!"

The cautious tone, for some reason, made Rong Qing's expression soften for a moment.

She smiled slightly.

"Bailiyu, don't kill people."

　Recommend the text of Tuer Guhe Yuanshang
　　"Crossdressing: Rebirth, the National God"

　　If you like women disguised as men, you can go and see it

　　Then good night, meme chirp
　　


(End of this chapter)