Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1408 Especially women must have their mothers

Dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a heroic posture, Francis paced upstairs, took off his white gloves, tapped on the door three times, and no one responded, so he quietly entered his and Qing Yaoji’s bedroom. The bedroom was quiet, only Western The swaying sound of the pendulum clock, the dim light, all the curtains are drawn, and the light is not transparent, only an artistic floor lamp in the corner is on.

Francis saw Qing Yaoji lying lazily on the four-poster bed, covered with a thin quilt, and with long hair like silk.

She seemed to be asleep, holding a cat in her arms, the cat lying in her arms cleverly, relying on her like a child.

Time seemed to be frozen in her beautiful and picturesque sleeping face, which made Francis, who stood at the end of the bed and stopped to admire, lost his mind for a moment.

Francis knew that he was too late.

Because on the way back to the imperial capital, he suddenly learned about the crash of Farreid. He knew that there would be nothing wrong with Farreid, but the crash was suspicious, so he sent someone to confirm the cause of the crash before returning. late.

Taking off his suit, for fear of awakening Qing Yaoji, Francis gently placed it on the soft stool at the end of the bed, with a golden ring on his hand, loosened his bow tie, smiled and walked to the bed, sat down, and turned towards Qing Yaoji passed the test on her side and leaned in to wrap her in her arms.

"I'm back, ma'am."

"..."

"The servant said you didn't have dinner, let's go, where do you want to eat? I'll be with you."

The thick and slender eyelashes are like cicada wings, Qing Yao Ji is amazing in her sleep, but there is no sign of awakening.

Slender fingers couldn't help but caress the cheek of the sleeping beautiful woman, just as Francis smiled and elegantly prepared to cover a mouthful. When he woke up this "sleeping beauty", it seemed that he had sensed something, Francis Tongkong. Suddenly squeezed, her complexion stiffened, her palms stroked Qing Yaoji's cheeks, and immediately reached her forehead, and then flustered and measured her pulse.

What a cold skin.

Cold like a corpse.

The stiff one seemed to be a dead person.

No more breathing.

Francis's complexion froze, and after listening to Qing Yaoji's heart, there was no heartbeat.

In the next second, he noticed something held in Qing Yaoji's palm, her heart seemed to be blocked, and her brain exploded. Looking at the silver metal liquid syringe in Qing Yaoji's palm, Francis almost felt it. My heart stopped beating, my breathing was difficult, and I felt uncomfortable such as tinnitus and suffocation.

Only the syringe is left, the liquid metal... all gone.

Only some remained on the sheets.

A piece of paper was still pressed under Qing Yaoji's wrist.

Francis tremblingly picked it up, spread it out, and saw the graceful font on it, with absolutely nothing in the lines—

I know you doubted me and killed the innocent cat behind my back.

Since you don't believe me, so I gave you a gift, do you like it? My body.

The woman beside her is already stiff, and the "death" time may have exceeded three hours.

Francis tore the letter paper in pain and roared!

In the next second, he picked up the stiff "corpse" on the bed, and prepared to rush out of the bedroom.

A firm look that will save Qing Yaoji if he tries his best!

I like it, I really like it.

It's just that what Francis likes is Qing Yaoji's inverted sentient beings, unique in the Three Realms.

Just as Francis was holding the beautiful "female corpse" in his arms and wanted to seize the door and leave...

With a "click", the bedroom door was automatically locked out of thin air.

Francis paused for a while.

I saw that the whole bedroom was suddenly flooded in a strange direction, accompanied by pink auras falling like cherry blossom petals, a ghostly powerful ghost, "swish" forcibly attacked from behind, and crashed into Francis's body. , In an instant, the pink dreamy aura appeared dazzling, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Qing Yaoji's rigid body stopped breathing and fell to the ground.

Francis' eyes widened, as if breathless, strangling his neck, suddenly knelt on the ground, the veins on his forehead violently, and the veins in the neck were distinct, as if he had suffered extremely great pain in just ten seconds. Kung Fu, suddenly! An ethereal translucent soul was forcibly squeezed out of Francis's body.

There was a blank look on the soul, not understanding what was going on, floating in the same place dullly.

The soul has the same appearance as Francis.

On the other hand, Francis, who fell on the ground, did not lose consciousness because of the shelling of his soul. Instead, he slowly got up and stood up unharmed.

At the moment when Francis’s soul hadn’t understood what was happening, Francis’s soul watched his own body suddenly grabbed his soul, and forced his soul into Qing Yaoji. In the cold "corpse".

At this time, because Francis just screamed, several servants rushed to the bedroom and smashed the door frantically.

"Baron! What happened to the Baron!"

"Baron, how did the door lock? Did something happen? We are going to break in!"

The next second, "bang"! The ivory embossed door of the bedroom collapsed suddenly and was kicked open from the outside.

The five servants entered in a panic, and they saw the beautiful woman whom the Baron favored only fell on the ground, unconscious, while the Baron Francis stood there, sneered.

this is……

in argument?

"Baron, what happened? Do we need to deal with it?"

A loyal servant bowed to Francis and asked respectfully.

"No...it's okay...it's okay!" Francis pointed his throat and spoke softly, like a woman, even raising orchid fingers.

But Francis soon changed.

He cleared his throat, cold his face, pretending to be ruthless and harsh, and said coldly: "I have an uncomfortable throat, it's okay, let's go out!"

The servants looked at each other and finally left the bedroom. Although the bedroom door was broken, the servants consciously raised the door leaf and concealed it on the door frame, "Baron, we will find someone to repair the door."

"Ok."

"Francis" responded with a pretense, and immediately squatted down and helped up the beautiful woman lying on the ground.

"Qing Yao Ji" looked gloomy, and stared at the "man" who hugged herself in front of her like a betrayal.

"Madam, is that you?"

The soul of Francis was forcibly stuffed into Qing Yaoji's body, and he could only use a woman's tone, staring sullenly at the man holding him, without struggling or resisting, but the heart was already cold.

"I'm sorry, child, just stay in my body, okay? I promise you that when I finish what I want to do, I will return this body to you. I didn't mean to lie to you." Intentional.

"Am I wrong to you!" Francis, who was in Qing Yaoji's body, was so angry that he was fighting all over, "Why are you..."

When I finished speaking, my mouth was covered, "Shhh, baby, I will compensate you, okay?"

The forehead was pressed against the forehead, and suddenly, the beautiful aura of pink like cherry blossom petals appeared again.

"I want to borrow your memory, and then you can sleep well... until I get back..."

Gradually, if he was hypnotized and forced into the body of Qing Yaoji, Francis fell into a deep sleep and lost consciousness.

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