Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

Chapter 236 The eldest lady is arrogant and domineering 11

Everyone who saw Jiang Xinlian’s rough experience shook their heads and sighed:

"It's a great blessing to be born into the Jiang family. It's a pity that I can't bear this blessing because of my bad luck."

These words that were a bit regretful and a bit gloating fell into Ji Qingyu's ears. In response, she smiled extraordinarily peacefully:

"If Xin Xin really goes, then you will go to hell and I will go to jail. How about that?"

Everyone:...

If this were said by others, they would just laugh and throw it away, but it was Ji Qingyu who said this.

That's Ji Qingyu! After that incident, there was no peace in the Jiang family. Jiang Yinghuai was sent to the hospital with a knife and lay there for half a month. Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang, who had been resolute all their lives, were filled with hatred but could do nothing about her.

Is there anything else she doesn't dare to do? She can definitely do it!

The crowd fought, forced themselves to smile, and fled in despair.

The gentleness on Ji Qingyu's face is fake, but the arrogance in her bones is real. She allows herself to be vicious, selfish, and crazy, but she does not allow herself to be incompetent.

"Is life bad? But I still want to be the most powerful mommy."

She prepared a superior and free life for Xin Xin, squandered endless wealth, found powerful bodyguards for Xin Xin, and also tried various methods.

As long as it works, no matter what method it is, it's worth trying.

So, she went to Chonghong Temple, the most famous temple in Jiang City.

Ji Qingyu couldn't make a conclusion as to whether Chonghong Temple was really as magical as the rumors. After all, she was stopped before she even entered the temple.

Wearing round sunglasses and a Chinese tunic suit, the middle-aged man twirled his beard and spoke eloquently: "This hexagram is complicated and confusing, and the blessings and misfortunes in it are unpredictable..."

Ji Qingyu gently held her purse and took in her eyes the middle-aged man's racking his brains to recall his lines.

Middle-aged man: "But as long as I take action, I can turn the evil into good, and make the evil a blessing, and there will be a bright future..."

Ji Qingyu nodded and asked softly: "Can the master tell my child's fortune?"

"How difficult is this!"

The middle-aged man pretended to close his eyes and hummed a strange tune. After a long time, he opened his eyes and shouted:

"Peace and success, great wealth! This is a good prophecy!"

As he spoke, he carefully observed Ji Qingyu's expression through his sunglasses.

This lady has a gentle temperament and a noble air. You can tell at a glance that she is from a wealthy family. He has deceived and deceived her for so many years. He knows what these wealthy people like to hear, so naturally he will not go against their wishes.

What's more, what he said is correct. Children from wealthy families rely on the shadow of their parents to have a smooth life and become rich.

Ji Qingyu listened to this familiar saying and casually said, "That's right."

"Of course. Madam can tell at a glance that she is rich and noble. Your child must be the same..."

For some reason, the middle-aged man's voice became lower and lower until it disappeared from his throat.

He glanced past Ji Qingyu and looked behind her stupidly, not noticing the round sunglasses hanging comically on the bridge of his nose.

Ji Qingyu blinked and turned around.

The thousand-year-old ancient temple is majestic and dignified, with towering ginkgo trees standing here, and the golden leaves rustling down, falling gently on the man's side.

The white robe covered the man's entire figure, and the wide hood covered his face, only revealing his handsome and soft jawline.

Ji Qingyu observed him and said slowly: "Are you here to tell your fortune too?"

"No."

His voice was slow and distant, neither fast nor slow, which inevitably gave people a sense of alienation and fear, but his tone was so gentle that the fear disappeared in that moment.

"If anything, I tell people's fortunes just like him."

It’s about a middle-aged man who appears to be a fortune teller but is actually a liar.

Ji Qingyu:...Huh?

She glanced at the middle-aged man who was still stunned: "Then, are you accurate?"

"I think it will be more accurate than them."

Is this competition and pushback between colleagues?

But this man's temperament is indeed somewhat different. Just standing there and doing nothing makes people sincerely convinced.

Ji Qingyu raised her slender eyebrows slightly: "Then can you figure out what I want today?"

"The human heart is fickle, and no matter how much you say, it's just a guess."

The man smiled softly, the curve of his mouth showing gentle tolerance:

"If you are asking for wealth or marriage, there is nothing I can do for you."

The breeze blew up a corner of the hood, and a strand of blond hair fell down on her chest.

This pure gold has the coldness of metal and the warmth of the sun, just like his voice, indifferent but gentle.

He said: "If what you seek is your daughter's safety, then I have a solution."

Ji Qingyu was slightly startled and looked at him with wide eyes: "You..."

She would like to ask why she said the word "daughter" so firmly, but compared to Xin Xin Zai, this is not an important matter.

The important thing is that Xinxin can grow up safely and smoothly.

She asked: "What can I do?"

The man stretched out his hand, and there was a drop-shaped pendant lying in his palm. Its dazzling color was like molten gold with a hint of blood.

It is a peace pendant.

Peace falls, stay safe, bless my daughter...

No disasters, no troubles, this life goes smoothly.