Long Live the Mad Wife!

Chapter 370 - 370: Terrifying Thoughts (1)

Chapter 370: Terrifying Thoughts (1)Please visit fršžšžwš’.š’øš‘œš”Ŗ website to read fastest update

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It was that black gas again. Feng Chu Ge’s eyelids twitched!!

Seeing that the black gas coming out of Yun Qianche’s body was about to dissipate, Feng Chuge could not care less and went forward.

This black gas came too strangely.

Last time, it was Violet Orchid.

This time, it was Qianche.

The uneasiness in Feng Chuge’s heart deepened.

Her intuition told her that all of this seemed to be related to her foster father.

She stood up and walked forward. Seeing that the black gas was about to dissipate, she raised her hand and a strong white light shot forward.

Under the convergence of spiritual power, he tried to stop the black gas, but the black gas was extremely fast and headed straight for another direction.

That speed was so fast that Feng Chuge could not catch up at all.

In just a short while, the black smoke completely dissipated…

Feng Chuge stood where he was and looked in the direction where the black smoke had dispersed. His eyes became more and more solemn.

Silence resumed.

Feng Chuge turned around and saw Yun Qianche still lying on the ground.

She stepped forward and felt his pulse. Only then did she realize that Yun Qianche was already seriously injured!!

The meatbail waved its claws a few times.

ā€œMaster, the aura of that black smoke is very powerful.ā€

Yes, very powerful.

Even… It was even more powerful than the aura around its master.

Feng Chuge narrowed his eyes.

A terrifying thought formed in her mind…

But… Was that even possible?

Her foster father had raised her since she was young.

However…

Some things were too coincidental…

Fengyue Brothel…

Violet Orchid’s death…

And now that Yun Qianche had fainted…

All of this was related to one person.

That was her godfather, who had always been elusive.

ā€œMaster, don’t think too much. Perhaps it’s all a coincidence.ā€Having formed a contract with Feng Chuge, the meatball could clearly sense Feng Chuge’s thoughts. It stretched out its soft claws and scratched Feng Chuge’s hand as it spoke.

Feng Chuge’s red lips curled up slightly.. He did not think much about it and just walked out…

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