Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

   Especially since she was Ji Fengyun's admirer and was thrown off the cliff!

   This is Chi Guoguo's murder!

   Jealous women are too scary, but Ji Fengyun, the guy who attracts bees and butterflies, is always leaning towards her, and he is simply holding her up as a target!

   Su Haitang groaned in her heart and almost choked.

   Her thoughts were still so dark.

   If Ji Fengyun really wanted to do something to her, he wouldn't have to risk saving her just now.

   But it may also be a bitter trick.

   The two villains in Su Haitang's mind were **** for tat, and neither could convince the other.

  Su Haitang tore at Bai Wu distractedly, pacing in place and drawing circles.

  She has suffered the loss of being inaccurate to see people, and she is really afraid of being fooled by Ji Fengyun again.

  But Ji Fengyun did save her, although the result was not satisfactory, but the credit is real, she is too cruel to speculate on other people's motives so maliciously, right?

   Besides, it's not his fault that Ji Fengyun looks good.

  Forget it, I don’t think about it anymore, I’ll call home when I go back, ask my parents to help analyze and give guidance, and Cheng Yuanzheng.

   He couldn't find her, should he be anxious?

  Why hasn't the little fox come to look for her yet? Haven't come back yet?

  Su Haitang was thinking wildly, and suddenly felt an uncomfortable squeeze. The surrounding white mist rolled and expanded uncomfortably, like boiling water, bubbling.

  Su Begonia is like an impurity in the water, squeezed up and down, drifting with the current.

She was so uncomfortable that she wanted to scream and couldn't make a sound, but she felt unspeakable suffocation, as if every cell in her body was under irresistible pressure, it was about to explode, and her body was squeezed out of water, turning her into a The thin and hollow crispy skin finally turned into powder.

   The feeling of chaos was very long and short, and soon there was a bang, and Su Haitang's eyes went black and she fell into darkness.

  Ji Fengyun carefully descended along the cliff, like a big gecko sticking to the mountain wall.

  The night was unusually quiet, and the art master was as bold as Ji Fengyun, and he couldn't help but murmured in his heart.

   He didn't believe that Su Haitang fell to her death so easily. After stunned Ye Qin who was making a fool of himself, he asked Feng Aiqin to watch her, and he jumped down to save her.

   The plan can't keep up with the changes, he must find Su Haitang before the troops come!

   After descending for more than half an hour, Ji Fengyun stepped on a branch sticking out in the sky, and slowly exhaled the true breath he had been holding.

  The traces of friction on the branches are obvious and fresh. Su Haitang must have been blocked by the branches and slowed down.

   As expected of a person with deep fortune, even if there is such a serious accident, he can survive in a desperate situation.

   Ji Fengyun's confidence in Su Haitang's safe escape increased even more, and he took a breath of true anger, and was about to continue his descent, when he was suddenly forcibly smashed by an object born out of thin air!

   Ji Fengyun's head hummed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, subconsciously hugged the thing, and fell together.

   is Su Haitang, she is not dead!

   But how could she land on top of his head?

   Two thoughts flashed in an instant, Ji Fengyun's back smashed against the protruding rock continuously, and at the same time, Su Haitang, who was in his arms in front of him, also smashed heavily. Under the front and back, he spat out another mouthful of blood and passed out.

  Su Haitang grunted and struggled to wake up. The **** aura filled her mouth and nose, and the white mist raged in the space. She couldn't bear to fall into a coma again.

   In the twilight, the white mist at the bottom of the valley covered the incredible scene.

   Ji Fengyun's broken sternum slowly healed, but a few drops of blood that were so rich and almost crystal clear were drawn out and melted into the white mist.

And the thick stack of talisman paper hidden on his body was soaked by the white mist, the blood-red handwriting was smeared, and the little essence was peeled off, condensed into five tiny blood spots, hovering in the white mist, Condensed but not scattered.