Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

Knowing that there is no way to go here in Fu Yue.

Father Su left bitterly.

Sheng Jinghua, who has been recovering from injuries at home for several months, gradually recovered.

He is weak.

Now the weather is colder again, and he is wearing a thick black cloak, which lined the man's brows and his eyes are as soft as jade.

With fingertips against her pale lips, Sheng Jinghua coughed twice, looking into the distance through the window, for a long time, her back was a bit desolate.

He seemed to be waiting for someone.

There was a sudden knock at the door.

"Come in."

Pushing the door in, he was a slender and thin teenager. He was wearing a long gown with long hair like a waterfall hanging behind his head. He raised his gentle eyebrows and looked at the man standing by the window.

Qin Shuhan lightly opened his lips, "Patriarch Sheng, what can I do for you?"

Sheng Jinghua turned around slowly. Holding a hand warmer in his hand, he went to a chair to sit down, then raised one hand and smiled gently: "Master Qin, please sit down."

Qin Shuhan was not hypocritical, and Yiyan sat down and waited for Sheng Jinghua to speak.

Because of Su Chiyue, Qin Shuhan didn't have a good impression of this person, and naturally wouldn't give him a good face.

Sheng Jinghua didn't care, and said quietly, "I'm here to cooperate with you."

Qin Shu coldly refused: "I don't think we have anything worthy of cooperation."

The boy stood up and prepared to leave.

However, Sheng Jinghua's next sentence stopped him for life.

"Beauty in the mountains and mountains, don't you, Qin Shuhan, want to fight...Huh? Marshal Qin's grandson?"

He directly exposed Qin Shuhan's identity.

The young man turned his head indifferently, staring straight at Sheng Jinghua, and sneered, "I'm afraid, no matter whether the country or the beauty, we are fighting for the same thing."

Who the beauty is, it goes without saying.

Sheng Jinghua poured a cup of tea slowly, her eyebrows bend, and she said slowly: "Will Master Qin be willing to cooperate with me?"

"You and I know that the woman with no conscience...I likes Qi Jin. As long as he doesn't die, neither I nor you will have a chance to get her heart."

"If Qi Jin is dead, whether Jiangshan or beauty, we have at least half the chance for each other."

Qin Shuhan was silent for a long time.

He slowly raised his hand to close the door, his eyelashes hung, his thin lips closed, and a soft, cold voice sounded.

"Appreciate further details."

...

A conspiracy was quietly achieved in secret.

Addicted to the point where you can't help yourself, is the beginning of the nightmare. Some people stubbornly pursue things that do not belong to them, and regard what should be given up as people who should persist.

On this day, the Su Mansion welcomed a stranger.

Seeing the person coming, Father Su's eyes were filled with undisguised astonishment, and a smile appeared on his straight face, and he stood up to meet him.

"Patriarch Sheng, admiration for a long time, you can condescend to come to the humble house, Su really feels that Pengxun is brilliant!"

The visitor has a long jade body, a long gown, and is as gentle as jade. Sheng Jinghua raised those peach blossom eyes, then arched his hands towards Father Su, and said politely: "Senior Su is polite."

Su's father was flattered, he hurriedly asked the servants to have tea, then raised his hand to invite Sheng Jinghua to sit down and talk slowly: "President Sheng, please sit down."

Random greetings.

Sheng Jinghua cut into the subject, and intentionally or unconsciously said: "Sheng heard that some of the businesses that Senior Su has been doing recently have encountered trouble?"