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Chapter 568 Ruan Ruan said domineeringly: I will take this money!

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    ?? Huang Biao¡¯s loss of yang energy is not just a little bit.

    This person has already stepped into the gate of hell and there is nothing he can do.

    When Huang Biao heard this, his face changed.

    The already pale face became even paler.

    His hand holding the table trembled slightly, and his gloomy and gloomy face showed neurotic despair and unwillingness.

    Huang Biao stared at Song Banxian with strange eyes: "Master, do you know what's going on with me?"

    His voice was creepy and made people feel uncomfortable.

    Song Banxian didn¡¯t hide anything from Huang Biao, he said bluntly: ¡°If you provoke something unclean, your anger will be swallowed up, and half of your body has already entered the gate of hell.¡±

    "Knew it!"

    Huang Biao sighed.

    His body slumped on the seat in despair, his eyes as dull as a pile of mud.

    ?? What else could be the reason for something amiss during this period besides evil spirits?

    But he just didn¡¯t believe it and took a chance.

    I thought I was just sick.

    At the moment, money can¡¯t save him, so he dare not disbelieve Song Banxian¡¯s words.

    Song Banxian glanced at the bundles of red bills in the lockbox on the table, with pity in his eyes.

    He couldn¡¯t save Huang Biao, so he probably wouldn¡¯t be able to earn the money.

    Huang Biao suddenly said: "Master, do you still remember Huang Mao who came with me last time?"

    His tone was solemn, with a hint of madness in his despair.

    Song Banxian thought about it.

    ¡°The last time I came with Huang Biao, it seemed that there was a Huang Mao.

    The other party has a very aggressive temper. Not only does he want to attack him, but he also wants to overturn his stall.

    Song Banxian nodded: "I'm a little impressed."

    Huang Biao said hoarsely: "He is dead."

    Song Banxian frowned: "How did you die?"

    Huang Biao's body trembled, as if he remembered something terrible.

    He sat with a rickety posture, and he approached Song Banxian across the table and whispered: "He has the same symptoms as me, and he has nightmares at night.

    ¡°We also had the same person in our dream, a person in red clothes. We couldn¡¯t tell whether he was a man or a woman.

    It¡¯s staring at you. By the way, those eyes are red, blood red, the same weird color as blood, very scary!

    That ghost doesn¡¯t know whether you are a man or a woman. It stares at you all the time. It still appears and disappears in your dreams.

    When its red eyes stare at you, they are particularly frightening, making you wish you could die to escape. Every time I wake up, I have suicidal tendencies.  "

    Song Banxian saw a sense of disobedience in Huang Biao.

    This man is mentally disturbed and his speech is incoherent.

    Huang Biao's child continued: "Huang Mao died by jumping off a building. He also lost weight at the beginning. He couldn't sleep during the day and had nightmares at night.

    One day, he woke up at night and no one noticed, so he jumped from a building of more than 20 floors. He jumped.  "

    When it comes to the cause of Huang Mao¡¯s death, Huang Biao¡¯s expression is about to collapse.

    Song Banxian frowned and stared at him with his wise eyes.

    He didn¡¯t speak, just stared at Huang Biao.

    Perhaps the old man¡¯s vision was too firm and wise, and Huang Biao¡¯s rationality gradually returned.

    He wiped his face and leaned back on the seat again.

    After calming down, Huang Biao begged: "Master, since you can see that I was stained by something unclean, you must have a way to solve it, right?

    Money is not an issue, as long as you save me, I will give you my entire net worth!  "

    Huang Biao was incoherent before, but fortunately he spoke clearly, and Song Banxian probably understood what was going on.

    Huang Biao is most likely being plotted against.

    ¡° This kind of sudden nightmare should be caused by someone behind the scenes.

    He can¡¯t figure out the process. He can only see the superficial things through a person¡¯s face.

    Song Banxian looked at Huang Biao with a strong desire to survive, and he shook his head slightly.

    ¡°My strength is limited, Boss Huang should find someone else to hire me.¡±

    Huang Biao¡¯s eyes showed pleading: ¡°Master, please help me!¡±

    ¡°If he had connections and knew people more capable than Song Banxian, why bother struggling here.

    "Boss Huang, why do you have to force others to make things difficult for me? I'm just a charlatan. If I had that ability, I wouldn't set up a stall on the Tongsha Overpass.

    There are various sects in this land, such as the Yuxing Sect, Maoshan Sect, Nanyin Temple, Qingcheng Taoist Temple, and even the wizards of the Changsheng Sect.

    only youHuang Biao kept nodding: "Yes, yes, I shouldn't have such thoughts, please help me, little master!"

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????How could he have the chance to sit here today?

    Qin Ruan pinched his fingertips and played with them.

    She asked in a calm tone: "Did any unnatural events happen while you were recuperating at home?"

    Huang Biao shook his head: "No, except for nightmares, everything else is the same as usual."

    Qin Ruan's eyes dimmed: "Are you sure?"

    Huang Biao looked hesitant and evasive.

    Qin Ruan¡¯s eyes were undisguisedly cold: ¡°If you hide anything, I can¡¯t save you.¡±

    Huang Biao gritted his teeth and said, "I slept with a woman half a month ago."

    "From what you're saying, do you mean you forced the other party?"

    "No, no!" Huang Biao waved his hand hurriedly: "When Huang Mao sent it, he told me that it was sent by his opponent to honor me. I asked Huang Mao and the girl, and the girl volunteered.

    I am so old that I ca n¡¯t spoil people. This kind of thing pays attention to your love.  "

    Qin Ruan¡¯s eyes became colder: ¡°What do you mean, something happened later?¡±

    Huang Biao nodded: "The girl died the next day and jumped off the building."

    "Do you know the reason?"

    Huang Biao still shook his head: "That girl was given to me by a rival in my group recently. That guy knows that I like girls with color.

    ¡°If it weren¡¯t for the fact that the girl¡¯s color was pretty good, I definitely wouldn¡¯t have touched it, and that girl¡­¡±

    Huang Biao stared at Qin Ruan's face, with a hint of deep meaning on his face.

    Qin Ruan's eyes did not fall on the other party. She asked without emotion: "Why don't you continue talking."

    Huang Biao said nervously: "I told you, young master, don't be angry."

    Qin Ruan's sharp eyes fell on Huang Biao, and she squinted: "Tell me first."

    "That girl looks a bit like you."

    Huang Biao did not dare to look directly at Qin Ruan. After speaking, he moved slightly away from Qin Ruan.

    There was a crisp sound when the joints were pressed.

    Lin Hao stood behind Qin Ruan, staring at Huang Biao coldly.

    He pressed the joints of his hands, as if he was stepping forward to teach Huang Biao how to behave.

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