The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 307 Qian Ling Looking for Him (2)

Now he has a face full of happiness.

He caressed his big belly, and he radiated a fatherly glow.

Feng Qingcheng didn't quite accept this scene, so she took her clothes and went to change behind the screen, and walked out again after changing, watching Jiang Xue drinking tea alone in Feng Qingcheng.

"How did you get killed?" Feng Qingcheng asked.

Jiang Xue put down her teacup and licked her lips with her tongue: "You killed me and still don't remember who I am?"

Feng Qingcheng: "..."

If she knew, why would she ask him?

Are you bored?
"Actually, the person you want to kill is not me." Jiang Xue said softly.

Feng Qingcheng's black line, all the people she killed went to hell, and all the people she accidentally killed traveled in groups.

"The person you want to kill is Yi Han."

Tsk, this name... sounds familiar...

Think about it...it seems to be the main person who was killed in the No.14 homicide case.

Ah... yes, she seems to have remembered something?
At that time, there was a man named Jiang Xue beside Yihan, and she killed him along with him.

She pursed her lips: "Are you suffering?"

"Yes." Jiang Xue did not deny it.

"Don't hate me for killing your Gong?" Feng Qingcheng asked again.

"Don't hate."

"why?"

"That smelly man and other men, it's best to die together."

Feng Qingcheng: "..."

She glanced at his stomach again: "that doesn't hate me for letting you come here?"

"It's a lie to say you don't hate."

Feng Qingcheng's back felt inexplicably cold.

"But when I met her... I don't hate her anymore. After all, she is just like me..."

She's the same as him... what do you mean?
There were soft footsteps in the distance, and a young and beautiful woman walked into the guest room.

"Aran."

"Xue'er." The young and beautiful woman was not surprised that her man was in Feng Qingcheng's room, but introduced herself politely: "My name is Jing Ran, I forgot to mention it earlier."

"King, can you tell who I am?" Jing Ran asked with a smile.

Not to mention, Feng Qingcheng has a little impression.

She seemed to remember a little bit, which murder case was it?
"That's right!" Feng Qingcheng snapped her fingers: "You are definitely him!"

"Mu Luo." This is her seventh murder case, and Jing Ran is also one of the people who committed manslaughter.

In the 21st century, Jing Ran is a man...

It was precisely because he was a modest gentleman and polite that Feng Qingcheng remembered him after only a few glances.

Jing Ran nodded, affirming her words.

Feng Qingcheng couldn't say anything anymore.

……

It was late at night, and Feng Qingcheng lay on the bed with her eyes closed and rested.

Looking back, the traces she has left in the 21st century are those fifteen murder cases.

sad?
--Do not.

Is it an honor?
--Do not.

There are so many innocent people killed by her, so even King Yama refused to accept her, let her travel to this world, and see these people who were accidentally killed by her in turn.

Some of these people hate her, some don't.

She still has to think about how many people she killed by mistake?

Case number 15 is absolutely not, she is sure.

What about the front one?She's not so sure.

The girl on the bed slowly closed her peach blossom eyes and fell into a dreamland.

Dreaming again.

This time I didn't dream of Wuliluo or Luo Zhixian.

She seemed to be standing on a cloud, looking at the pink and glutinous dumpling sitting on the floating cloud and getting angry.

Xiaotuanzi is a female doll with beautiful purple hair, which is natural, and there is absolutely no trace of bleaching or dyeing.

Xiao Tuanzi moaned and turned his back to Feng Qingcheng, and Feng Qingcheng couldn't see her face.

"Xiaoyue... Yueyue..."

(End of this chapter)