The Goddess of Fast Transmigration is blackened again

Chapter 147 The actress did not admit her love affair (75)

Chapter 147 The actress did not admit her love affair (75)

"What do you want to do?" The man's voice was terrified, his back pressed against the wall.

Yun Qiao looked at him indifferently, "Who asked you to come?"

The man quickly denied, "No one, I just don't like you and want to threaten you. I'm your black fan. You don't deserve to be in the entertainment circle. I hate you."

Yun Qiao calmly said, "It's none of my business that you hate me."

"You, I..." It was none of her business that the man was choked.

"Who is your benefactor?" Yun Qiao couldn't believe that there was no one behind him.

The man was sarcastic, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"You will know soon." Yun Qiao approached coldly.

The man flinched and backed away. There was a wall behind him, and he couldn't retreat anywhere. The man kept pressing close to the wall, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get in.

The pain from her beating was unbearable, and the place where she was hit is still suffering from heart-wrenching pain.

The man looked at the weapon that hit him, it was this thing, it didn't seem to have any harm, it was just an item that could be seen everywhere, but once it hit his body, it seemed to have vitality and weight, which made him miserable.

He didn't want to be beaten again.

The man cried out impatiently, "It's Wen Xue, she asked me to come."

"What else?"

The man was incredible, "..."

what else?
No more.

Yun Qiao walked over coldly.

The man's back was pressed against the wall, and besides that, he didn't finish talking about how they traded.

He didn't want to be beaten again, and was hurriedly recruited by everything, "Wen Xue said that as long as she puts the things at your door, she will pay me a huge amount."

Yun Qiao kicked the cardboard box, "Open it."

Man: "..." I don't want to.

The things inside were too terrifying, he was scared every time he saw it, but he didn't dare.

Although it was something he released according to the other party's request, the more terrifying the better, but because he knew what it was, he was even more afraid.

Yun Qiao glanced at him casually.

The man was trembling all over, he would rather open the cardboard box and be scared once than to be beaten.

"I'll open it, open it right away." The man ran to the side of the carton with all hands and feet, tearing off the wrapping film with trembling fingers.

The contents of the carton are displayed.

"what……"

The man took a look, and suddenly fell back in shock, and sat down on the ground.

The cardboard box was thrown violently, and the contents inside also moved violently, and the paint spread to the surroundings, highlighting its horror even more.

Yun Qiao looked over indifferently, the things inside the cardboard box would make others scream in fright, and even fainted, if someone with heart disease sees it, wouldn't it be a heart attack so frightened to death.

Such a vicious little white flower!
Yun Qiao beat the man up again, and kept sending things that frightened people over, not beating him or anyone else.

"Take it back." Yun Qiao kicked all four cardboard boxes in front of the man.

The man looked at the cardboard box, "Where are you taking it?"

Yun Qiao said indifferently, "You know where to take it."

Man: "..." Is that what he meant?

He tentatively asked, "Where is Wen Xue?"

Yun Qiao looked at him expressionlessly, "What do you think?"

How about not returning the original things, she was very kind, and it would be better to see the result by herself.

How the original owner was frightened, she should have a taste of it for herself behind the scenes.

Something should be shared.

"I see." The man stood up with difficulty, "I'll take it, I'll take it right away."

The man quickly sealed the opened carton, limped and endured the pain and quickly took it away.

(End of this chapter)

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