I just want to rob you of your luck

A quarter of an hour later, Weng Meixi wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue and cleaned up the mess on the sofa.

Then she leaned against the man's fat body and said in a charming voice:

"Godfather, can you help me? I don't want to stay in this agency anymore."

Zhang Xiaoping pinched her chin and made her look at him, his expression somewhat cold: "In order to get you the award, I spent a lot of money to smooth the relationship and bribe the judges, and in the end, you actually lost the award."

"In the end, you couldn't even win against a vegetable? Do you think I still dare to invest in you now?"

Weng Meixi's body stiffened. Although she was extremely dissatisfied, she did not dare to get angry at Zhang Xiaoping.

After all, what happened last time was really not glorious, and she felt a little guilty. This man was her financial backer and her only support now.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with mist: "Godfather, I have served you for more than a year. I have tried my best to satisfy any request you made. Even if I have no credit, I have worked hard. Don't you have any feelings for me?

Can you bear to see me being tortured by the agency and become a ghost?"

Zhang Shuping looked at the girl in front of him, without a trace of emotion in his heart.

The main reason why I approached her in the first place was to use her to get rid of Lin Jiuer.

The rest are quite satisfied with this young appearance.

As a result, this useless guy can't even handle a small thing. Although Lin Jiuer is a vegetable now, she is not dead yet, right?

As long as she was still alive, she would always be a huge threat to him. How could he possibly return all that huge fortune to her now?

If it weren't for the fact that Weng Meixi still had some value, he really wanted to make her disappear.

It's so stupid, a hopeless case.

He had already seen the gossip on the Internet. While he was being kept by her, she was still hooking up with other men. Did she really think he was dead?

But he held her in his arms and patted her shoulders gently.

"If I didn't have feelings for you, I would have abandoned you long ago. Do you know that someone has recently started investigating Lin Jiuer's car accident? If she wakes up one day, you'll probably be finished."

"What? How come after so long, there are still people investigating this matter?"

Weng Meixi was frightened out of her wits.

She looked at Zhang Xiaoping helplessly: "What should I do now, godfather? How about you give me some money and I can go abroad to avoid the limelight?"

Zhang Xiaoping was speechless: "You can hide for a while but not forever. If you want to completely resolve this matter, the best way is to make Lin Jiuer disappear forever."

Weng Meixi was shocked. Although she knew that Zhang Xiaoping was right, she had hired someone to ram the car last time. But if she was asked to do it this time, she would be a little hesitant to do it.

Zhang Xiaoping's voice was gentle and a little bewitching: "If you handle this matter cleanly, I will find a way to help you terminate your contract with the company. Otherwise, how can I dare to help you? Do you think my money is blown by the wind?"

Weng Meixi made up her mind at this moment. Isn't it just to deal with a vegetative person? For her own future, she risked everything.

"Okay, I know what to do."

Zhang Xiaoping finally smiled on his greasy face: "Good boy, go ahead and do it. Don't worry, your godfather is supporting you behind the scenes."

Weng Meixi leaned on Zhang Xiaoping's shoulder, feeling somewhat touched: "I knew that my godfather was the best to me."

Zhang Xiaoping turned over and pressed Weng Meixi onto the large American sofa.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Xiaoping got up, put on his clothes, and transferred 100,000 yuan to Weng Meixi using his mobile phone.

"You should have a good rest. Let me know when you have dealt with the matter and I will arrange the rest."

After saying that, he walked out of the villa.

Weng Meixi looked at him tenderly as he walked out of the villa, and the moment the door closed, her face was instantly replaced with an expression of disgust.

If it wasn't for this little living expense, why would she have to sleep with such an old, ugly and fat man!

She had originally planned to find a more pleasing sponsor once her career took off, but she didn't expect to end up falling for a dog.

Weng Meixi often couldn't sleep at night recently, and kept thinking about how things had turned out like this, and then she often watched Dahuang's videos.

She was now almost certain that it was that cunning villain Dahuang who had caused her to lose all her reputation and everything.

After she has dealt with Lin Jiuer's issue, she will definitely find an opportunity to kill that local dog to relieve her hatred!

She climbed up from the sofa, feeling sore all over as if she had been crushed. She walked naked to the bathroom, intending to take a good bath to get rid of the bad luck.

-

Early the next morning, Ji Yanchen brought Lin Jiuer a breakfast.

It contained boiled eggs, shrimp, broccoli, carrots, and a cooked chicken breast.

Lin Jiuer suddenly missed hot pot, malatang, snail noodles and fried rice noodles.

After dinner, Ji Yanchen took Lin Jiuer and got on the car to Hanyan Temple.

When they arrived at Hanyan Temple, Master Liaochen's disciples directly invited the man and the dog into the master's meditation room.

"Master Ji, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Master Liaochen looked at Lin Jiuer.

He smiled and nodded.

Ji Yanchen sat directly opposite him.

"Master, this is the dog I told you about."

"Donor Ji and this dog do have a connection."

Ji Yanchen didn't want to play guessing game with him anymore.

"Master, I can understand her language. She has admitted that her soul belongs to Lin Jiuer who has become a vegetable.

The last time I visited her in the hospital, she had a bracelet on her wrist that was exactly the same as mine."

Master Liaochen seemed to have expected this: "Then you are right. The other soul-calming stone bracelet I gave away was indeed given to Patriarch Lin."

Lin Jiuer was a little excited. She felt that Master Lechen was indeed something.

woof woof woof!

"Master, do you know how to send this soul of mine back to my body?"

Master Liaochen seemed to understand and nodded slightly: "You are lucky. Seven days from now will be a rare Yang time. Donor Ji should arrange for Donor Lin and the dog to be in the same room. Remember to bring your soul-calming stone bracelet. I can try to help you return to your body."

Lin Jiuer barked excitedly a few times to express her gratitude.

Suddenly she thought of a question.

Woof woof woof woof woof…

"Master, if my soul returns to my body, what will happen to Da Huang? Will it be okay?"

Master Liaochen smiled and said: "The dog's soul is weak, but it has not left its body. It's just that your soul has occupied its body, so its soul has chosen to hibernate.

Seven days later is a good day. Once your soul leaves, its soul should wake up, so you don’t have to worry. ”

Lin Jiuer and Ji Yanchen both showed a look of surprise on their faces.

This is the best option. Otherwise, if Da Huang is sacrificed in order to resurrect Lin Jiuer, Lin Jiuer will definitely feel guilty and sad.

The two said goodbye to Master Lechen, but the master looked at the backs of the man and the dog and smiled. He never told Ji Yanchen that the soul-calming stone was also called the Three Lives Stone, and that the two of them were destined to be together.

Lin Jiuer asked Ji Yanchen to take her to the Third Hospital to see the original owner, and Ji Yanchen did not refuse.

When she arrived at the ICU ward of the Third People's Hospital, Lin Jiuer suddenly saw a familiar figure.

She remembered that the man was the original owner's friend Bai Luo, who had been silently taking care of the original owner.

Lin Jiuer ran over and bit the girl's trouser leg. The girl lowered her head and frowned.

"Whose dog is this?"

Ji Yanchen walked over helplessly, picked up Da Huang, and said to the girl: "You are Lin Jiuer's friend, right? Can I talk to you for a few words?"