Chapter 1577 Psychic Master (31)

Xie Wangqi pushed open the door to the ward and came in. Ji Tong was frightened, looked at him with a pale face, and then looked away in panic.

The hands under the quilt were pulling tightly. She had heard it just now. Xie Wangqi asked her Ji family couple if there was anything different between her and before.

He was doubting her.

Ji Tong's reaction was so big that Xie Wangqi couldn't notice it. His eyes fell on the shoes on the ground because he got into bed in a panic, and the legs that she didn't have time to completely cover.

Xie Wangqi sat next to her, "Did you hear everything?"

"Brother Xie, what did you hear?" Fake Ji Tong turned his head and asked in confusion.

She tried her best to hide the panic and nervousness on her face, but Xie Wangqi was so easy to fool.

"You know what I'm talking about."

Fake Ji Tong's expression froze, and she bit her lower lip lightly. Her heart was like a drum beating, and her heart seemed to be beating out.

The ward suddenly became silent, leaving only her slightly messy breathing.

"Brother Xie, do you believe me?"

Xie Wangqi said calmly: "If you don't tell me, how will I know whether I should believe you?"

Xie Wangqi has not completely fallen in love with the fake Ji Tong yet, and reason naturally dominates.

"I……"

Fake Ji Tong's eyes suddenly turned red, "I don't know what happened. When Ji Tong came to see me before, didn't she show me two sketches? She then asked me to find someone to draw it myself, but in the end The sketch I saw was her face."

"She said that she is the real Ji Tong, but in my memory, I grew up in Ji's family since I was a child. There is no gap in all the memories. I am Ji Tong. But that sketch keeps reminding me that I am not Ji Tong. Tong, she is the real Ji Tong."

"I also suspected that she was causing trouble, but no matter how many people I asked to draw sketches, the face that was drawn was not mine. I also found someone to draw her secretly, but in the end, it was me."

Ji Tong spoke very quickly, as if she was afraid that if she spoke too slowly, the people in front of her would not believe her.

"Brother Xie, I really don't know what's going on. I don't know why it's like this."

Xie Wangqi patted her shoulder and softened his voice a little, "You mean, the appearance you see is different from what we see?"

Fake Ji Tong nodded.

Xie Wangqi asked again: "Is there really nothing wrong with your memory?"

Fake Ji Tong continued to nod, "I have memories from childhood to adulthood. Although my childhood memories are a bit fuzzy, I remember all the big things."

If she had lost her memory, she might have been able to accept it a little bit, but she didn't. Her life was complete, so she didn't want to believe that she had stolen other people's lives.

"I will find out, don't be afraid." Xie Wangqi reassured Ji Tong that no matter who was causing trouble, he would find out.

Ji Tong took advantage of the situation and hugged Xie Wangqi, looking cautious and apprehensive.

Xie Wangqi patted her shoulder, and Ji Tong relaxed.

…

Cen Che didn't return to the villa for several days. He noticed something was wrong before he even entered the villa. He paused and looked at the void in front of him, "Come out."

swish swish——

The leaves made a pleasant friction sound when blown by the breeze.

Outside the villa, there was peace and nothing unusual.

But Cen Che kept staring into the void, as if there was someone standing there.

For three full minutes, a body was thrown out from a bush in front. The breeze blew and everything returned to normal.

Cen Che walked up to the corpse. This man was the middle-aged man who came out to talk to him when they were eating in the restaurant before. He coveted the thing in Shi Sheng's hand, so he subconsciously diverted his attention.

I didn't expect that he would be ambushed nearby and be killed.

The middle-aged man was staring blankly, his face pale, exactly the same as Huang Yuan's expression.

The body was covered with a letter.

Cen Che reached out and took out the letter. The envelope was very old, as if it had gone through countless years. The letter paper looked even more primitive, with small regular calligraphy written on it.

——She and I must have a secret contract, she can only be mine, stay away from her, this time is a warning, next time it will be your life.

As soon as Cen Che finished reading, the letter immediately turned into powder and disappeared into the air when the breeze blew.

Cen Che's mouth curled up slightly, it turned out to be a secret contract, no wonder her perception became weaker.

He took out his cell phone and opened his address book. There was no need to rummage through it. The first person he was looking for was the one he was looking for.

The phone was quickly connected, and a somewhat doting voice rang from the other end, "What's wrong? Are you home? I just saw you off, but you refused to let me go."

"I want to see you." Cen Che looked into the distance and said, "Can you come to my house?"

"Huh? Okay, just wait for me for a while."

Cen Che hung up the phone and looked into the distance provocatively.

You see, she only listens to me.

So what if you have a secret contract?

She will never be yours.

A strong wind suddenly came from a distance, seeming to sweep Cen Che into the air, but Cen Che remained motionless, like a tall and straight pine and cypress, looking into the distance with a cold face.

It took a while for the strong wind to stop, and the surroundings became quiet again.

Cen Che dragged the body into the villa and called someone to dispose of it. When Shi Sheng arrived, there was no body in the villa.

Cen Che stood at the door waiting for her. When she came, he wouldn't let her in. He just stood at the door.

"What are you doing?" Shi Sheng wanted to go in, but Cen Che stretched out his hand to stop her. Shi Sheng got a little impatient, "You want to drink the northwest wind as a door god?"

Cen Che looked at another place out of the corner of his eye, suddenly leaned over and kissed Shi Sheng on the face, then rested his head on her shoulder, "He is looking at us. He is very angry and wants to kill me."

Shi Sheng frowned and put his arms around his waist, "You are very brave. What have I done to you?"

Cen Che kissed her ear again, "He's not strong enough to touch me and kill an insignificant person, so now you want to give me an explanation for the peach blossom debt you incurred? Huh?" "

"Peach Blossom Debt?"

Cen Che let go of her and pulled her into the villa door. A whirlwind suddenly hit him from outside, and the door made a loud bang.

Cen Che pressed Shi Sheng against the wall and stared at her quietly, listening to the constant clanging sounds next to her.

When the voice stopped, he said: "You must have a secret contract with him. There are many kinds of secret contracts, but there are only two kinds that can make people ignore the existence of the other party. The first one is master and servant, and the second one is... …Ghost marriage.”

"Fuck!" Shi Sheng cursed angrily. When she woke up, she was in the sedan chair and hadn't reached the place yet. The underworld contract shouldn't be formed.

Could it be that that group of people had done something before this?

Damn these retarded people!

"I have nothing to do with him." Shi Sheng held Cen Che's face.

"Of course I know, otherwise you wouldn't be in my arms right now." Cen Che chuckled.

Shi Sheng rolled up his sleeves with a sinister expression, "I'll go out and kill him."

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