Nan Sheng, the young sect master of the Nine Immortals Sect, the original owner of Feng Wuxie's body, is it okay for him to commit suicide by throwing himself into the river?

It's funny that the two protagonists stand facing each other, as if they don't know anyone!

"Don't you know her?" Yun Luoluo was so curious that he couldn't help but ask.

Nan Sheng shook his head, with a look of disgust, "How could this young sect master know this kind of shrew!"

"You're a shrew! Your whole family is a shrew!" Feng Wuxian stopped doing it when he heard this, and retorted angrily.

Bai Xiaodu looked like he didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, rolled his eyes slightly, and said to Nan Sheng, "Who is that, the young sect master of the Nine Immortals Sect, do you know that the richest man in Linjiang City, the Feng family, has an eldest lady named Feng Wuxie?" She is so infatuated with you that she even committed suicide by jumping into the river for you!"

Nan Sheng was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly understood what Bai Xiaodu meant, and he looked Feng Wuxian up and down, "You are the eldest lady of Fengfu?"

Hearing this, everyone who knew this story understood that in Nan Sheng's eyes, there was no Feng Wuxian at all, and he didn't even take Feng Wuxian seriously, which was completely wishful thinking on the part of Feng Wuxie.

Rao is Feng Wuxie's personality is extreme, and he feels a little sorry for the original owner when he hears the words.

Look, look, you're all dead for each other, and people don't know who you are, is it worth it?

For a moment, Feng Wuxian only felt a suppressive attack in her heart, which made her can't help but snort in pain.

Nan Sheng saw that Feng Wuxian's expression was a little ugly, thinking that she wanted to rely on herself, and immediately said, "This young sect master has never seen Miss Feng, and the two of us will never have any relationship!"

Feng Wuxian covered his chest, held back the pain in his heart, and asked him, "Feng Wuxian threw himself into the river and died in order to confess to you, don't you have any pity at all?"

Nan Sheng smiled coldly, with a look of disdain, "Looking at the entire Linjiang City, as long as the young sect master says a word, there are countless women who want to die for me, is it possible that I am all responsible?" Besides, isn't Miss Feng standing here properly? In that case, why do you have to pester this young sect master? What if you are the daughter of the richest man in Linjiang City? In the eyes of this young sect master, you are no different from an ordinary woman! It's not even as good as them, they wouldn't be as vulgar and rude as you, full of swearing, and didn't look like a lady at all!"

Feng Wuxian only felt that his entire heart was about to shatter in pain.

It turns out that this is the man whom the original owner loves, ruthless and cold-blooded to the extreme!

"Feng Wuxie, did you hear that? Do you still have any nostalgia for this world? Give up, people don't take you seriously at all! You go with peace of mind, rest assured, I will help you get back your humiliation, I will clean up your enemies for you, and I will guard your relatives for you!" Feng Wuxian whispered to the wisp of residual thought in his heart.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, she felt that something had completely floated out of her body, and from then on, this body was completely hers.

Nan Sheng looked at Feng Wuxie, who had an ugly face and a painful expression, and couldn't help but speak again, "The young sect master has finished what needs to be said, Miss Feng don't make a heartbroken appearance, even if you faint on the ground immediately, the young sect master will not be responsible for this!" Don't you want to rely on me!"

"Whew!" Feng Wuxian was completely angry, and opened his mouth to spit on Nan Sheng, "Do you really think that you are the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, the most handsome man in the world?" Rely on you? Dream your big spring and autumn dreams!"