Chapter 183 Jian Xuan's Tragic Fate
"Are you sure this is the No. 12 private room I booked?"

The waiter was also taken aback by his question, looked at the woman suspiciously, and then replied: "This girl has not been here for a long time, and she is said to be in room 12."

"Shen Ling?"

Jian Xuan raised her eyebrows, took off her sunglasses, and carefully looked at the woman who was sitting steadily.

This woman is not very beautiful, but she is eye-catching. She has a kind of immortal energy, as if all the spiritual energy is gathered on her body, a pair of eyes that can talk are clever and clever, making people's hearts tickle.

In his impression, even if she wasn't an old woman, she must be a middle-aged person. This girl looked less than 20 years old, and she had a stupid temperament. He couldn't believe that she was the witch that his subordinates found for him.

"Mr. Jane?"

The woman was not stage fright at all, and answered his question in a rhetorical tone, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Okay, it's time to serve. A Bin, you go out first."

Jian Xuan couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes, but he still wanted to take a look first. If he couldn't do it, it would be inconvenient for the little girl to lose face. This is his basic upbringing.

It's a pity that this upbringing didn't last long before it was ruined by a certain "uneducated" girl.

"When I heard your name, I thought that even if he wasn't handsome, he was not bad looking. Why is your face so ugly?"

The ethereal and clear and joyful voice is not at all ambiguous and ethereal when it comes to heart-pricking words.

Jian Xuan's face twitched for a while, and he silently recited the mantra of clearing his heart, "I'm not angry, I'm not angry, and I tried to force a smile on my face.

"Stop laughing, it's even uglier when you smile."

Shen Ling couldn't bear to look directly, the expression on his face seemed to say, it's not your fault that you are ugly, don't try to make yourself even uglier.

Jian Xuan's expression was completely distorted, he was crazy to want to save this girl a little face, to hell with her education and so on!
Who is this?He looks like a fairy, but why is his brain like an antenna?

"Your leg……"

Shen Ling didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said, the way he looked at Jian Xuan was almost the same as looking at the world's most pitiful little boy.

"To shut up!"

The veins on Jian Xuan's forehead were throbbing wildly, and he shouted angrily in a low hoarse voice.

His tone was too fierce, and the dull Shen Ling finally felt it.

Jian Xuan now feels as if she was stripped naked and thrown in the square, surrounded by thousands of people.

No!The current situation is more embarrassing than that!
Being stripped naked and thrown into the square, surrounded by people watching, he still had the idea of ​​"Let me die", but now he felt that even death could not save him in this situation.

He was really afraid that this white-eyed woman would tell you how to return your broken leg. It's so pitiful.

That's right!Every word this woman said touched people's hearts, but the most touching thing was that there was no malice on her face, but full of sympathy and pity.

Nima, I'm just injured, understand?In a few days, you will be so charming and handsome that you will not be able to find the north, and you will not be able to catch up even if you put on your scud when you run.

However, after all, it has not been "a few days", he can only be pitied by the little girl tragically.

If it was a normal person, he would either shut up in embarrassment or apologize at this moment, but Shen Ling thought that he was sad by bringing up other people's sad things, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I don't discriminate against you. After all, this is not what you want, and the disability is not your fault..."

Jian Xuan's mind exploded, she said it, she still said it.

Is she trying to comfort people? What she meant by this is that you are still like this, why are you still alive? Let me say a few more words to see if you will die of shame.

"Girl, why do I have any grudges against you? Are you pretending to be a witch to disgust me? Well, you succeeded. If you want the reward I promised, I will write you a check, and you take it quickly." Leave. But it’s not good to lie to someone at a young age. It’s better to find a serious job. If you don’t have a degree, depending on your appearance and temperament, a special job is fine.”

Jian Xuan was powerless, talking inconsequentially, she didn't know what she was talking about, she just wanted to send this aunt away quickly, lest she couldn't help being rude to women.

He has never dealt with a woman in his life, because he thinks that women are for pain, not for beating, and women have the right to be willful.

However, apart from his looks, the Shen Ling in front of him has already left the category of a woman, and he is not even considered a person, he is simply a demon.

"Why do you say that I am pretending to be a witch? When did I lie to you?"

Shen Ling suddenly became angry, and ignored Jian Xuan's humiliating words of asking her to do a special job, but instead cared about saying that she was defrauding her.

"Aren't you? You are so young, even if you know it, it's a little superficial, right? Little girl, what we want is the level of a god, and small fish and shrimps can't jump up. I'm doing it for your own good, so don't be defeated by others, Another life in vain."

Jian Xuan gritted his teeth and kindly reminded him how ferocious the expression on his face should be.

Those scars that haven't healed have already turned bright red because of anger, making his face look more like Shura.

"How do you know I'm not capable? Do you know what witchcraft is? Do you know what a great god is? You haven't seen my skills yet, so why do you say I'm not good at it?"

Shen Ling patted the table in front of him angrily, and soon tasted what is called impulsive punishment, wrinkled his face and shook his hands, breathing in his mouth, looking down at his pink palm, it was already flushed.

"Okay, you have the ability, you prove it to me. The most basic thing we need is teleportation. You teleport one and show me."

Jian Xuan deliberately made her look bad. He had long known that teleportation can only be done by a wizard or witch at the full level. Among the people he has seen so far who can do witchcraft, only Shi Yushan and the old woman up.

As for Mo Jinxiu and the others deliberately inducing everyone to believe that Wu Miao could teleport people, in the eyes of knowledgeable people, it was just the lowest level of deception.

Anyone who knows a little bit of witchcraft can do it. With the aid of talisman water, scarecrows, spells, etc., people's eyes are blinded, and what they see is just a illusion-like deception, just like the ghosts left in that space. The portrait is average.During this period, the real person just walks in front of you and your grandfather will not find out.

When that portrait disappears, the real person will come into everyone's sight, which will be regarded as teleportation by everyone.

The little girl in front of me looks less than 20 years old, and it is impossible for her to reach the full level of witchcraft from the womb.

As soon as the voice fell, the little girl in front of her suddenly disappeared. Jian Xuan's malicious face was finally stained with surprise. Hearing a strange noise behind him, he looked back and saw Shen Ling with a provocative look on his face. Looking at him, his face was full of stubbornness.

"I apologize, it's because I don't know Taishan with my eyes."

Jian Xuan is as good as good. Although the woman in front of her is a little white-eyed and vicious, she can see that she has no cunning intentions. It would be the best if she could be kept.

"Since you don't like me, then I'll leave. It's not impossible for me to make money, I don't need to ask you."

However, Shen Ling's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and left.

Jian Xuan saw that she didn't look like a tsundere, nor did she look like Na Qiao, but she actually opened the door to leave.

Seeing that Jian Xuan was about to die, she hurriedly turned the wheels of the wheelchair to chase after him, but how could Shen Ling walk as fast?
Fortunately, there was a waiter delivering food, and Shen Ling couldn't bump into it, so he turned sideways to avoid it, and could only stop under his feet.

Jian Xuan took the opportunity to lift his left foot, put his right foot on the ground, left the wheelchair, and reached out to grab Shen Ling.

Unexpectedly, he got up in a hurry, his knee knocked against the edge of the wheelchair, and he couldn't support himself with one foot, so he rushed forward while grabbing Shen Ling's wrist.

Shen Ling was caught off guard by Jian Xuan, and was stunned for a moment, his ears turned red with embarrassment, his mind became muddy, and he was speechless for a long while.

Jian Xuan's knee was in severe pain, and when he fell, his left foot was carried on the wheelchair pedal, and his face turned pale from the pain.

When he came back to his senses, he felt that his body was soft and quite elastic, the wrist he was holding was soft and delicate, his skin was extremely good, like warm jade, and he was reluctant to let go for a while.

He raised his head and was about to speak, when his gaze fell into a pair of clear and agile eyes, his heart throbbed inexplicably.

Such pure eyes, her eyes are particularly black and bright, he can even see his own reflection in her pupils, that reflection shows his silly appearance, with his mouth slightly open and his eyes wide open.

"Let go, let go!"

Shen Ling's cheeks were blushing, and water seemed to flow from his eyes. Seeing Jian Xuan looking at his eyes in a daze, he turned his face away in embarrassment and looked elsewhere, and said angrily.

"No, what if I let you go and run away?"

Jian Xuan came back to his senses, his heart was beating wildly for no reason, and for a moment he couldn't tell if he didn't want to let her go because of her high level of witchcraft, or because of his selfishness.

"I won't run, you let go first."

When Shen Ling rolled his eyes, the spiritual energy in his body seemed to be sucked into his pupils by the vortex in his eyes, full of spiritual energy, and his whole body became more and more alive.

It's a pity that she is too pure, so pure that she can't even tell a lie, she says not to run away, but the words "ashamed" and "not running away are fools" are clearly written on her face.

Jian Xuan was a little funny, she held her wrist with her right hand and refused to let go, and sat up with her left hand propped up on the ground, trying not to touch her left foot, but it still inevitably involved her left foot which was in plaster, her face couldn't help but change White and white.

After sitting up, with a little force on his arm, he pulled Shen Ling up, and the two sat facing each other like this, neither of them intending to speak first.

"Master Jian, are you alright?"

The waiter was followed by the lobby manager. The waiter who was serving food entered the room to serve the food. The two of them put down the dishes and came out. The lobby manager had already arrived in front of Jian Xuan and the others, bending over and asking with concern.

He had just heard that the waiter who brought Jian Xuan and the others in said that Jian Xuan was in private room No. 12, and he always showed his face while serving the dishes to make a relationship, but he did not expect to see such a scene.

"I'm fine, it's just that my feet are not very convenient. Could you please push the wheelchair over for me?"

(End of this chapter)

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