Cataclysm: Precognition system vs. luck system

Pei Yang hugged himself silently. Jian Xingmei had liked him before, but he had rejected her sternly. It was only after he came to Hangzhou that he was no longer entangled by Jian Xingmei.

Would Jian Xingmei bear a grudge and destroy his Pei family as well?

No, after he gets out, he will contact his family and ask them to be careful of the Jian family.

Rong Xiu narrowed his eyes and had a simpler and more crude idea. The Koi Halo was just a game prop. He wondered if he could take it away and let Tiantian play with it.

Jian Xingmei, who had no idea that she had been targeted, looked very unhappy at the moment. She rarely put aside her airs and went to the players in Si Tiantian's tour group to inquire about Si Tiantian's news, but she didn't expect to run into obstacles one after another and was completely disappointed.

"A bunch of people who refuse to accept my toast and drink for nothing, pariahs are pariahs, and they actually dare to refuse my question..."

She looked furious and yelled arrogantly.

The expressions on the players' faces became increasingly cold and disgusted. They were not masochists. The young lady came to ask them in a condescending manner and acted as if she was giving alms. They would have to be fools to answer. Besides, Si Tiantian was the big boss, the golden thigh they wanted to cling to. The young lady clearly wanted to harm him, so how could they possibly tell others and offend the golden thigh.

Chen Yan'er, who was watching from the side, had her eyes flashing. She glanced at Chu Jingchuan, who was watching the eldest lady out of the corner of his eyes, feeling angry and resentful in her heart.

Then she lowered her eyes to hide the resentment in them and walked towards Jian Xingmei, "Miss Jian, I know what you want to know about Si Tiantian. No one knows her better than me."

Jian Xingmei's face was still filled with anger. Upon hearing this, she looked towards Chen Yan'er and asked angrily, "You know, why didn't you come out and tell me earlier? Did you deliberately want to see me make a fool of myself—"

Chen Yan'er's expression froze. Why was this woman like a mad dog, biting whoever she caught?

But even if it's a mad dog, it would be best if it could bite that woman Si Tiantian to death.

She was secretly calculating in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. Instead, she pretended to be aggrieved and looked at Quan Zhiyi for help, "I'm not, I didn't..."

Quan Zhiyi immediately stepped forward and said, "Miss Jian San, you have such a bad temper. Yan'er took the initiative to tell you that she was helping you because she was kind-hearted. Why are you blaming her in return?"

"Who are you to dare to yell in front of me?" Jian Xingmei immediately became angry. Such an ugly man with ordinary looks was simply an eyesore to her.

The veins on Quan Zhiyi's forehead bulged, and he no longer gave Jian Xingmei any face, and the two of them started arguing on the spot.

Chen Yan'er seized the opportunity to act as a fire extinguisher on both ends. After doing this, she finally won a little favor from Jian Xingmei, and she was willing to listen to Chen Yan'er talk about Si Tiantian.

Of course Chen Yan'er did whatever she could to smear her, which just happened to play into Jian Xingmei's hands. The more she listened, the brighter her eyes became.

"What? She's just a bumpkin raised by an old Taoist priest in the countryside?"

"I went back to the home of the richest man in Hangzhou and still kicked you out. Haha, you're so petty! The richest man in Hangzhou is also blind. A wild chicken from the countryside kicked out the carefully trained you. It's really stupid. But you are also a fool. You can't even compare to a little country nun, and she successfully kicked you out."

Chen Yan'er, who was being ridiculed, clenched her fists and told herself to be patient. Then she quickly turned her eyes away and continued speaking, fearing that she would accidentally swing her fist at Jian Xingmei's face.

However, one good thing about Jian Xingmei is that she is generous. After Chen Yan'er finished speaking, she rewarded her with a few grapes.

Chen Yan'er took it with a smile on her face, but feeling aggrieved.

She was indeed hungry. She had no time to pick grapes because she was being chased by those monkeys, and she was already starving.

But before eating, she also gave a few to Quan Zhiyi to improve his favorability.

Zhao Baimeng sat next to Si Tiantian and poked her arm, motioning her to look towards Chen Yan'er. "I just saw her talking to that Jian Xingmei. Do you think she said something bad about you and is now ganging up on you behind your back?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Rong Xiu again and whispered closer, "I think those two women are very evil. If they really want to deal with you, they might succeed. Otherwise, why don't you stay away from Rong Xiu, this malevolent man, for the time being to save your life?"

Si Tiantian turned her head to glance at her, her eyes fixed on her, which made Zhao Baimeng feel guilty and she looked away, her gaze drifting away.

"What? What are you doing? I'm doing this for your own good. This weird game is dangerous to begin with, and there are people behind you who are planning to stab you in the back. It's better to be safe than sorry."

Si Tiantian raised her eyebrows, curled up the corners of her mouth and looked at her with a half-smile, "You like Rong Xiu too, right? Aren't you afraid that Jian Xingmei will stab you if she finds out? Otherwise, you should consider staying away from him first."

Zhao Baimeng looked up suddenly in shock, but the first thing she saw was Rong Xiu's eyes, which were filled with murderous intent and had a murderous look in them. She was so scared that she leaned back.

She was not like Jian Xingmei, a masochist. The more cruel people treated her, the more she loved them. She was almost scared to death by the murderous look in his eyes. All her thoughts and feelings disappeared.

"I, I don't like him. How could I possibly like him?" Zhao Baimeng quickly denied it to save his life, then crawled away from the spot.

Si Tiantian: ...

She looked at Zhao Baimeng with a somewhat surprised expression as if he had encountered a ghost and was running away. She was surprised in her heart, is Jian Xingmei so scary?

It was not until she turned around and met Rong Xiu's fierce gaze, which he had not yet retracted, that she immediately understood.

【It’s good that I can cut off my own peach blossoms. 】

Si Tiantian was satisfied, then she leaned over and kissed him on the corner of his lips as a reward.

Rong Xiu: %*@**......

The expression on his face was frozen in place, his thoughts were in a mess, and his heart suddenly tightened.

He stared intently at the beautiful face he had dreamed of countless times, his mind a little hazy. Was he dreaming again? Or was he trapped in some kind of illusion? This island of death was best at drawing people into illusions...

"Tiantian."

His voice was dry and he called out cautiously.

"Yeah." Si Tiantian responded with a blushing face, then she threw herself into his arms and said in a forced fierce tone, "If you don't like it, you can push me away."

Of course Rong Xiu couldn't bear to push her away, even in a dream. He held her petite body in his arms, slowly tightening them, and lowering his voice, for fear of scaring her away, "Tiantian, do you want to be with me?"

Si Tiantian nuzzled into his arms, sniffing the cool aroma of the soapberry, her lips curled up, "Humph, you're becoming more and more attractive. If I don't keep an eye on you for a day, you'll have another one. I'd better take you in early, otherwise who knows how many more will come my way in the future."

She figured it out. Since she felt uncomfortable seeing other women around him, she would pull him over to her and make him her own. In the future, even if she encountered that kind of situation again, she could walk over with a swagger and drive away the woman who made her uncomfortable, thus asserting her sovereignty with good reason.

Rong Xiu's thin lips curled up in an almost silly smile, and his hand couldn't help but stroke the hair on her back. His voice was soft and doting, "Be good, I will kill the peach blossoms myself, and you don't have to worry about such trivial matters in the future."