Quick Transmigration: Male God's Fancy Blackening Manual

Chapter 193 4. Double-faced Demon 47
The sunshine wraps up Fengyuan, as if a god is coming, with a sacred color, especially when he looks at you with a smile, all the darkness in the world can be driven away by this smile.

Such a person, Xiao Mingjun really can't imagine, he will come into contact with Feng Ge who is seductive, has evil eyes, and even exudes lewdness, and depending on the situation, the relationship between the two is not bad.

Feng Yuan put down the book, his white jade-colored skin was almost transparent under the strong light, his handsome face was smiling, his perfect lips were slightly raised, and said: "I told her."

"After all, we have some common enemies."

"Really?" Xiao Mingjun suppressed the weird feeling in her heart, she pretended to be calm and looked at Feng Yuan's body, and saw that there were thin calluses on his tiger's mouth, and the calluses didn't look like they were cut with a kitchen knife. able to form.

Her heart was beating a little fast, and even she didn't understand the reason.

She vaguely felt some danger.

Xiao Mingjun smiled: "Brother Feng Yuan, why didn't you go to work today?"

"I have something to do today."

Xiao Mingjun nodded and returned to the room.

When she closed the door, she looked at the very bright and spacious room, and she returned to the bed with a calm face, and asked the system gentleman in her heart: "Has Feng Yuan recovered his memory?"

It took the system gentleman a long time to answer: "Yes."

Xiao Mingjun's delicate face began to tense.

She finally understood where the sense of danger came from.

In short, Fengyuan is no longer what it used to be.

Restoring the memory is equivalent to saying that Feng Yuan is now in a blackened state.

But no matter how unpredictable Feng Yuan is, they are still friends now, and there is no fundamental conflict of interest.

Thinking of this, Xiao Mingjun heaved a sigh of relief.

All she needs to do now is to bring down the Feng family.

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After Feng Yuan saw Xiao Mingjun returned to the room, a hint of helplessness appeared on his handsome face, and his eyes showed a bit of permeable blue under the sunlight.

He touched the position of his chest, as if he was talking to himself, or comforting someone.

"Not long before."

"Feng Sheng and the others will all face revenge."

"She will be ours in the end, too."

Feng Yuan smiled.

Like a devil.

Eerie and frightening.

He felt the warm sunshine, squinted his eyes comfortably, and said softly, like a lover whispering: "Who is next?"

Opening the notebook, the blood-red arrow clearly points to Feng Sheng.

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Feng Sheng's health is getting worse and worse.

His complexion was pale, his body became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he even fell into an inexplicable fear all day long, which made him even more neurotic.

Feng Sheng's performance can be felt most by his bedmate, Mrs. Feng.

Every night is a nightmare for her.

This fear forced her to speed up her pace. The process of her contacting other shareholders of the company was getting faster and faster. At first it was just to establish a good relationship, but now she can't control so much. She cooperated with other shareholders of the company to force Feng Sheng to step down. Let Mrs. Feng manage the company.

Feng Sheng is now in a daze all day long, and has no intention of caring about the company at all. He thought that this might be a good idea, so he didn't doubt it at all, and transferred most of the shares to Mrs. Feng.

But when Mrs. Feng arrogantly threw the divorce agreement on his face, Feng Sheng was completely dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)