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Chapter 45 Foretelling the Shura Field

On the table, there is a computer in front of him.

The computer was already blacked out, and it really displayed the winery's LOGO.

Qin Zang's face was pale, his eyes were closed peacefully, his lips were purple like lime, and he sat quietly on the chair, motionless.

Just like...

A plaster statue.

"Qin Zan!?"

Jiang Yuebai rushed over: "What's wrong with him? Is he sick? Qin Zan seems to have some inherited acute disease!"

"Don't touch him!"

Just as Jiang Yuebai's hand was about to touch Qin Zan, Wan Teng Linmu suddenly let out a low cry.

His voice is not loud, but powerful.

Wan Teng Lin Mu always speaks lightly on weekdays, just like his eyes, he doesn't like to work hard, and doesn't care about anything.

But the sound just now was obviously very powerful.

Jiang Yuebai's fingers subconsciously shrank, and then retracted.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said in a deep voice, "The taste is not right."

The smell of dust.

Just like Qin Zan's face, it revealed a smell of dust.

wow-

Luo Shen's complexion also darkened, he closed his smile, shook his hand, and his fingertips were pulling the thin thread.

Thin line linkage puppet.

clack clack-

The puppet doll was pulled, the joints made a sound of clicking, climbed up the chair, and stood on the armrest of the chair.

With a pale little hand and protruding joints, under the last rays of the setting sun, Qin Zan lifted the cuff of Qin Zan's left hand.

red line!

On the wrist of Mr. Qin's left hand, there were three circles of red rope tied.

The red rope is very thin, and it tightens Mr. Qin's flesh round and round, as if it wants to penetrate deep into the joints and bones.

The skin on the wrist was bruised and bruised.

Jiang Yuebai said in a daze, "Yuelao red rope?"

Jiang Yuebai always thought that even if there was a Yuelao red rope, that red rope should be tied to Zhou Xuan's hand, so that the innocent Zhou Xuan would suddenly regret the marriage and turn around and fall into Qin Zan's embrace.

It was Qin Zan who controlled Zhou Xuan.

However, Zhou Xuan did not have a red string on her body.

This weird red rope was tied in Mr. Qin's waist.

Luo Shen chuckled softly, lowered his eyes, and stared at the red rope coldly: "I don't know if the Yuelao red rope is spiritual or not, but this one has good spirituality."

Wan Teng Lin Mu squinted his eyes, glanced at the red rope on Mr. Qin's wrist, and then at the black fishing line that was pulling Wuqi Zhizhi.

It suddenly occurred to him that almost every time Qin Zan and his fiancée appeared together, they were arm in arm, as if they were glued together.

It was like this at the engagement party.

The same is true when a car accidentally rear-ends on the way to Hot Spring Villa.

It is still the same when entering the villa and entering the villa!

This is so commonplace for an unmarried couple that it doesn't attract attention at all.

After Qin Zan left the lobby and entered the villa, he looked back at Jiang Yuebai.

Thinking about it now, that look was not a provocation to pry the corner of the wall, but a pain, or a signal for help.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said uncertainly, "This is...?"

Luo Shen nodded and poured out three words: "Puppet line."

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