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Chapter 947: A pear blossom crushes the begonia, and a hundred-year-old spirit appears

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    The flying clothes saved Qin Ruan¡¯s eyes, blocking all the places she shouldn¡¯t look at.

    Qin Ruan strode behind He Mingjin, grabbed her hands in the air, and a white blurry figure was caught in her hands.

    At the same time, He Mingjin also stopped moving forward.

    He stared blankly at the woman in his arms, his expression as ferocious and twisted as if he was eating shit.

    It was already clear in his heart that he was being controlled by a puppet again.

    He Mingjin was born as a proud son of heaven, and everyone fawned over and flattered him since he was a child.

    Now that he was being fooled around by a puppet, and Qin Ruan was watching him make a fool of himself, Young Master He, who had always been aloof and aloof, was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, even if he was frightened in his heart.

    The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, He Mingjin put the windbreaker on her body, and then pushed the woman in her arms to the ground.

    The woman fell to the ground in a daze, not knowing how she provoked this man.

    "Get out, someone will call you the money!"

    The woman got up and glanced at Qin Ruan, thinking that someone wanted to steal her sponsor.

    Regardless of the fact that she had nothing, she approached He Mingjin with cat steps and shouted coquettishly: "Young Master He¡ª¡ª"

    He Mingjin didn¡¯t want to listen to him at all and said fiercely: ¡°Get out!¡±

    The woman's body trembled, knowing that the fat sheep she had in her mouth during this period would never get a chance to get close to her again in the future.

    She glared angrily at Qin Ruan, who was studying something with his head down, blaming everything on her.

    In He Mingjin's eyes full of anger, the woman picked up the skirt on the ground, hugged it and left the room.

    After the other party left, He Mingjin's angry mood could not be calmed down, and he turned around with a sinister expression.

    Qin Ruan lowered his head and stared at her clenched hands, his eyes filled with strangeness and indescribable amazement.

    He Mingjin frowned and called her out loud: "Mrs. Third Young Master?"

    Qin Ruan slowly raised his eyes, the ends of his eyes were raised, his aura was fierce, and he lost a bit of gentle temperament.

    She got straight to the point and asked directly: "Young Master He, when you took that sketch, did anyone tell you its origin?"

    He Mingjin shook his head, pursed his lips and said, "I bought it just because I saw it."

    Seeing that he looked puzzled, Qin Ruan explained: "The woman in that painting is a spirit charm. It was a painting made by a certain scholar before his death."

    He Mingjin was even more confused, frowning and said displeasedly: "What does this have to do with me?"

    Qin Ruan lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the dull eyes in his hand, and the simple charm of exquisite facial features, and asked: "Master He, does he know that a pear blossom can overwhelm a begonia?"

    He Mingjin said uncertainly: "Old cows eat young grass?"

    "The gray-haired old man became interested in a girl and wanted to marry her. But when he failed to get his wish, he drew the sketch you hung in the living room based on the girl's seven-part face.

    The old man was thinking hard about the portrait, and he inadvertently declared the love between man and woman to the portrait. Perhaps he was too obsessed with it, and he devoted his whole life to the painting.

    Day and night, under the old man's appeal, the woman in the portrait turned into a spirit. She knew that the old man could not marry a young girl because he was too ambitious and weak. If you buy her home, you will naturally be her owner, so  ¡­¡±

    He Mingjin rushed to speak: "So you treat me as that old man and help me practice sexual intercourse?!"

    Qin Ruan nodded to him.

    He Mingjin¡¯s three views were shattered. He was both incredible and felt sad for himself.

    "He caused such an unreasonable disaster just because of a painting, and he lost all his dignity. Who can he ask to explain this matter?"

    Sensing the struggle of the spirit in his hand, Qin Ruan's fingertips popped out a stream of fame and wealth, which penetrated into the opponent's soul.

    After Lingmei settled down, she said to He Mingjin: "Lingmei doesn't have seven emotions and six desires like humans, nor does she have her own consciousness like a puppet.

    She has opened her spiritual wisdom and inherited the old man¡¯s long-cherished wish, so she will help you do that. She has no intention of harming your life, and you don¡¯t have to worry about it.  "

    He Mingjin narrowed his eyes slightly, recalling the spirit's hand on his waist and the urging in his ear.

    There was one thing he didn¡¯t tell Qin Ruan, which was that every time something was discharged, it would disappear in the blink of an eye, which was very strange.

    Because it was difficult to talk about it, he didn¡¯t tell Qin Ruan.

    He Mingjin asked tentatively: "Is it that simple?"

    Qin Ruan glanced at the female spirit charm with delicate and beautiful features and clean and clear eyes in his hand, and sighed: "She has been in this world for nearly a hundred years, and her subconscious has been given the cultivation technique by heaven and earth. With the yang energy of men and the most yang things, she  It can speed up her refining of human form.??Quiet villa area illuminated by street lights.

    I felt a little uneasy in my heart, vaguely feeling that something was about to happen.

    He Mingjin walked up behind her and asked curiously: "Does Lingmei look like the painting?"

    I didn¡¯t see the other person¡¯s appearance, so I felt a little bit regretful in my heart, feeling aggrieved by his millions.

    Qin Ruan turned his head and glanced at him, and said in a playful tone: "If Mr. He is interested, why don't you see it with your own eyes?"

    He Mingjin smiled frankly at her: "I'm just curious. After all, it cost me a few million."

    His smile looked very romantic at first glance.

    Qin Ruan raised his eyebrows slightly, guarding his gaze, and stated in a calm tone: "It's just like in the painting, very beautiful, very simple, just like a puppet."

    "Hearing your description, it makes me feel eerie."

    He Mingjin had goosebumps all over his body.

    Qin Ruan said: "She is evil, but you still expect her to be like a normal person."

    Young Master He could not refute, and he also had respect for her in his heart.

    The faint blue flame that emerged from the opponent's fingertips just now gave him a very dangerous feeling.

    Such a beautiful flame made him feel that his life was greatly threatened, as if he would be annihilated if he touched it.

    It seems that Mr. Huo¡¯s little wife is even worse than the rumors.

    There was a hint of caution in He Mingjin's romantic eyes, and he had a deeper understanding of the Huo family's current status in the capital.

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