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347 Finding Perfection

Feng Jingrong?
My heart, which was just scared by a ghost, tightened again. As long as I wandered in the business district of the capital, no one knew Feng Jingrong's name, which was so well-known.
Although the Dongfang family has a place in the capital, the Feng family can definitely call the wind and rain in the business district of the capital, and can compete with the Myy Group.
The Feng family has a deep family, so even if they meet people from the eight major circles, they are always polite.
Financial resources like the Yang family and the Jiang family have become small families in front of the Feng family.
Jiang Ping's face turned pale. Even Yang Xiaocheng didn't know that the Dongfang family was actually in-laws with the Feng family, and he didn't expect that Feng Yuanman was the mysterious lady of the Feng family.
It is said that she has been weak and sick since childhood, and the whole family has been spoiled, for fear that she will suffer a little grievance.
Who knew that the Feng family would be so financially capable that they would raise a weak and sickly lady so strong.
At this time, the fifth thought rushed out, with murderous aura on his face, and pointed at them angrily and asked, "Yuanman is gone, say, what happened before?"
I just heard her singing Peking Opera with my own eyes, why did she disappear in a blink of an eye?
Especially after hearing Feng Yuanman's family background, they felt like they were struck by lightning at this moment and had never come back to their senses. The fifth thought made them feel the feeling of being struck by lightning again.
Feng Yuanman is gone?
Why did it disappear?
No one knew that they rushed out of the door first, and she couldn't walk through the door, but she didn't walk through it, so where did she disappear?
Thinking of this, they couldn't help but be afraid that Yang Xiaocheng was weak in mind and covered her head and screamed, "What a ghost!"
The fifth thought was impatient and didn't say anything about them. Now he still listened to them howling and crying, roaring, "Shut up!"
Yang Xiaocheng trembled all over and quickly closed her mouth, her big eyes were filled with rosy water, and she looked at the fifth thought in grievance.
Unfortunately, the fifth thought was not a man, and there was no urge to be compassionate to the beauty and said coldly, "Tell me what happened to you just now, and say it word by word, otherwise I will leave you here forever with the ghost."
"I don't want to stay here to accompany the ghost, I say, I say." Then Yang Xiaocheng began to tell what had happened before.
The fifth thought guessed that perfection should be caused by a god from the ghost, but I don’t know where this ghost brought her.
"You can't find Feng Yuanman. Whoever dares to leave will let me stay here forever."
"No, there are ghosts here."
"What, now do you know there is a ghost? What did you do before?" Dongfang Zhao has always been very smart in confrontation.
Wu Nian sneered, "Don't you like to play? You can't play alone enough, and you have to hold others to accompany you idiots. Now, let's play together."
It was obviously an understatement, but when they said the fifth thought, they felt creepy.
In fact, they really wanted to refuse. When they touched the cold water eyes, they didn't even dare to say the word "no".
The fifth thought asked Dongfangzhao, "What is the perfect birth date and horoscope?"
Dongfang Zhao was stunned, "I know the year, month, day, and I don't know the exact time."
"How do you become someone else's cousin? Send Yan'er a message and ask her not to disturb Feng Jingrong for the time being. If the Feng family knows that Yuanshu is lost, they will definitely make a fuss."
Now not only the people from the Supernatural Society are afraid that Feng Yuanman has something to do, but even Dongfang Zhao is afraid. This incident was caused by him. According to his cousin who has the short caregiver, the perverted Ling Yan'er, he must not be able to eat any good results.
Ling Yan'er responded to the message quickly. In the fifth day, he took out a piece of yellow paper from the tool box on the car and got the birth date. Then he used a brush to dip the cinnabar and wrote the birth date on it. The weather was cold and the wind was strong, so he almost did it after writing.
Then her slender fingers began to fold out the paper crane and pulled her wings. Everyone felt that their eyes were blurred and they could see a flash of light flashing by.
"You and Yuanman are really cousins?"
Dongfang Zhao didn't know why the fifth nun suddenly asked this question. She was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly, "We are!" Although he was a little too handsome and a little too fat, they were really related to blood.
The fifth nun directly pulled Dongfang Zhao's finger. The next second, his finger felt a stinging pain. He instinctively wanted to take back his fingers. Unexpectedly, the fifth nun had such great strength. He grabbed his fingers and squeezed them hard. The bright red blood flowed out and fell directly on the eyes of the paper crane. A red light flashed, and the paper crane flew up from the palm of the fifth nun's hand.
"Take us to find the perfection."
I saw the paper crane flapping its wings and then flew in a certain direction, "Let's go, we follow and we will find the perfection."
Without further ado, she chased after everyone else without caring about it.
Chapter completed!
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