The most tricky time-travel: the sin queen

Chapter 152 Is abuse a kind of love? 2
"Okay, Fang Zhongmiao, in a word, I'll tell you a secret, but Huangfu Haotian, you have to leave it to me." Ruoxi said decisively, not intending to be threatened by Fang Zhongmiao again.

"That's right, it's so refreshing." Fang Zhongmiao said with a smile on his face.

The money belongs to others, but the stomach belongs to oneself. Of course, you have to choose good food. You have been bullied enough by this man, so of course you have to eat enough.

"Have you ever wondered why I'm wearing your concubine's body?" Ruoxi raised her eyes and stared at Fang Zhongmiao.

"I don't know, but you should have some kind of connection, so you won't wear it on unrelated people for no reason." Fang Zhongmiao put down the wine cup and shook the liquid in the cup and frowned.

"That's right, I think so too. In modern times, my name is An Ruoxi. In ancient times, I was also called An Ruoxi. In fact, I am the death row prisoner you want to investigate this time. Do you think I am very bad? It happened to be her execution that day, and it was Ling Chi who was approved by your foolish father." Ruoxi said as she pulled up her left arm, looking at the smooth left arm, she remembered that her body was different.

"Oh, you turned out to be a death row inmate, so you know the situation that day very well, and it really happened that the executioner was killed by hailstorm?" Fang Zhongmiao's interest came again.

"Don't believe it, even though I am an atheist, the situation that day was really weird. There was a strong wind after I came out of the prison, and even an ice storm after I went to the execution ground." Ruoxi talked about the situation that day , the spirit seemed extremely excited.

"It didn't kill you, you are really lucky."

"Bah, bah, bah...God has eyes, how could he hit people randomly, but my fear had reached its limit that day. To be honest, I really hoped that the ice storm would kill me. Ling Chi, at least you have to be happy, but it's really like a ghost, the fist-sized hailstone just won't hit me." Ruoxi snatched Fang Zhongmiao's wine and drank it in one gulp.

"Good drinker." Fang Zhongmiao couldn't help but thumbs up Ruoxi, who was not flushed or coughing after drinking.

"But God is still eccentric after all. He actually let me meet Huangfu Haotian, who is a bad guy, and he wants me to exchange his body." Ruoxi recalled those days, and drank another glass of wine.

(End of this chapter)