Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills - Chapter 630

  Chapter 630 The end, the contract (one more)

  The concoction with a frightening smell poured into her mouth, and Fan Yuyao tried her best to block it with the tip of her tongue, but she was completely panicked.

She has been in poor health since she was born, and has been hung by her father with various precious medicinal materials. If this bowl of enchanting flower juice goes down, someone needs to find an antidote to destroy her chastity. Can’t keep it!

  She never expected that this Xie Xihe would play cards so unreasonably!

   Not to mention being misled by her and succeeding, she dared to act so domineeringly in front of so many elders of the ethnic group, completely ignoring the reputation of public opinion!

  Her tricks came to her, and they didn’t work at all!

  Fan Yuyao’s body trembled, she fully realized this point, and her heart was full of despair.

Finally, I couldn’t help crying out: “I was wrong! It was I who deliberately brought Mr. Heng back to my residence to take the opportunity to force the marriage! It was I who heard that Mr. Heng was married and got a crooked mind to drug Mr. Heng! He is the son of me who has wronged and wronged Heng by talking nonsense!”

  She closed her eyes fiercely, gritted her teeth and told the truth: “Young Master Heng woke up before I had time to drink the medicine! Nothing happened between us!”

  Boom!

   There was an uproar!

  Everyone’s eyes fell on Fan Yuyao, looking at her in disbelief!

   Is it really fake? !

   Is Fan Yuyao really talking nonsense? !

  She she…how dare she? !

  In front of so many people, she would die or live regardless of her reputation, just to touch the son of Ciheng, is she crazy? !

Snapped!

   There was an incomparably loud slap, and Fan You, who came back to his senses, slapped Fan Yuyao hard with his backhand, pointing at her with trembling fingers, and said, “Naughty girl! You evil girl!”

   Kneeling down in front of Xie Xihe with a “bang”, weeping and grabbing the ground with his head: “It’s because the subordinates are incapable of discipline, that’s why they raised such a wicked girl who knows nothing about heaven and earth!”

   “She can even do the thing of framing in public, what else is she afraid of!”

   “It’s all the fault of the subordinates! It’s all the fault of the subordinates! Also please come to the saint…”

  Before the final “forgiveness” could be said, Xie Xihe had already coldly picked up the conversation: “You did make mistakes, and you really deserve to be punished.”

Fanyou still maintained the posture of grabbing the ground with his head, but his back suddenly stiffened. Where no one could see, his eyes were full of hatred, but he could only say in a voice of incomparable regret: “Your Majesty is right, Please also punish me!”

Xie Xihe lightly clasped the porcelain bowl in her hand with her fingertips, and there was still about half of the medicinal juice left in it. She pretended to ponder for a moment, and finally handed the broken porcelain bowl to Fanyou, and said lightly: “Then punish you Punish Fan Yuyao yourself, and I will leave the job of feeding the medicine to you.”

  Fanyou suddenly raised his head.

   Xie Xihe had a sneer on his lips, didn’t speak, just looked at him quietly.

  Cold sweat broke out on Fanyou’s forehead little by little, and he said in a low voice: “Fan Yuyao certainly made a big mistake, but a woman’s reputation is greater than the sky, can you…”

   Please change the punishment for the Holy Maiden?

   Fanyou wanted to say, but this time he was interrupted by Sheng Shijing, who was very straightforward: “No.”

  He took the broken porcelain bowl from Xie Xihe’s hand, and said with a cold expression, “She doesn’t even want to face, and at this moment, if she says that her reputation is greater than the sky, don’t the elders of the Vatican family think it’s ridiculous?”

   “Besides,” Sheng Shijing glanced at Xie Xihe, with a dark tide in his eyes, “Her reputation is important, so isn’t mine important?”

  He said coldly: “So, in order to thoroughly prove my son’s innocence, I can only trouble the elders of the Vatican family.”

  Fanyou’s complexion kept changing, his fingertips trembled, but he couldn’t bear to take the medicine bowl no matter what.

  Until a subtle voice reached his ears, his pupils shrank, and he looked at Sheng Shijing in a flash!

   In the prime of life, Jing was as immobile as a mountain.

   Fanyou’s gaze changed again, and at a certain moment, he finally made up his mind, reached out and took the broken porcelain bowl that Sheng Shijing handed over, leaned over and leaned towards Fan Yuyao.

  Fan Yuyao couldn’t believe that her biological father would treat her like this, and kept shaking her head.

   “There is not much medicine left, so the Vatican II elders are careful to feed it. If you spill a drop, you can only have a few more bowls.”

Sheng Shijing’s indifferent voice rang in his ears, and Fan You’s expression became ruthless. While finding two guards to restrain Fan Yuyao, he took off Fan Yuyao’s chin with a sudden force, and squeezed the medicine juice without a drop poured into her mouth.

  The concoction mixed with broken porcelain silk poured into the mouth, and then flowed down the throat into the abdomen, causing heartbreaking pain, but it was not as good as the despair in Fan Yuyao’s heart at the moment.

  She looked at her father right in front of her, the light in her eyes completely dimmed, leaving only endless irony.

  *

  Screams sounded from Fan Yuyao’s room, and after a while, someone took out a blood-stained white cloth, followed by Ge Shaomin’s weeping and cursing.

   Xie Xihe didn’t even glance at him. After the matter was over, he looked at Sheng Shijing and asked, “Where’s Sheng Ming, isn’t he with you?”

   As soon as the voice fell, there was a muffled sound of an object falling to the ground from a room at the far edge of the yard. Sheng Shijing’s eyes were terrified, and he rushed over immediately.

  Xie Xihe followed closely behind.

  The door of the room was kicked open, Xie Xihe immediately saw Sheng Ming who was bound behind his back and thrown on the ground with his mouth pressed, his pupils shrank fiercely.

  Sheng Shijing had already strode up, and broke the iron chain that tied Sheng Ming with a little force. Xie Xihe stepped forward at the same time, slowed down and pulled the tape off his mouth.

   Sheng Ming regained his freedom, and immediately threw himself into Xie Xihe’s arms: “Xixi!”

   Feeling wronged and panicked, tears fell instantly.

  Xie Xihe was so distressed that he hugged her tightly in his arms and comforted him softly.

  Sheng Ming cried for a while, then thought of what happened before, and immediately looked at Sheng Shijing, and said worriedly: “Kingjing, are you okay, that woman…”

  Sheng Shijing’s gaze stayed on the dark red that had condensed on Sheng Ming’s chest, and the bottom of his eyes was dark. Hearing this, he calmed down, touched his head and said, “It’s okay.”

   paused, and said: “Next time you encounter such a thing, remember to protect yourself and leave me alone.”

   “I don’t want to care about you, I’m protecting Xixi’s food.” Sheng Ming glanced at him, and said with a moaning voice, “Xixi said, you are her alone, and you can’t be touched by others.”

  Xie Xihe: “…When did I say that?”

  Some distant images appeared in Sheng Shijing’s mind, his brows and eyes gradually softened, and he nodded seriously: “Yes, I belong to Xixi alone, and I can’t be touched by others.”

   Turning his head to look at Xie Xihe, he said seriously: “So in order to prevent similar things from happening again, let’s make a contract.”

See you tonight

  (end of this chapter)