"Miss Shi, the rest has been wrapped, and I will ask someone to send it to the house later."

The owner of the department store nodded.

Shi Cuiping is a big customer of the department store, and usually collects the same style of clothes and shoes in all colors. This time it was the same style of dress, and all five colors were bought, and the manager couldn't close his mouth happily.

Shi Cuiping nodded, picked up the handbag inlaid with gems, turned around and was just about to leave, when suddenly rushed in from the opposite side of a woman with a cloak, and hit her chest heavily, Shi Cuiping was wearing stiletto heels, and the silk cheongsam outlined her figure exquisitely, but this cheongsam was also very difficult to walk, Miss Fan ran into her coldly, Shi Cuiping didn't even have a chance to take a step, she sat directly on the ground, and with a click, the back of the cheongsam collapsed.

The department store manager reacted quickly, hurriedly pulled off the windbreaker on the model next to him and handed it to Shi Cuiping, while shouting loudly: "Pull this crazy woman out." ”

He was worried that he would anger Shi Cuiping, a big customer.

The saleswoman next to her helped Shi Cuiping, who put on a windbreaker and described herself as embarrassed, and looked at the crazy woman in front of her in shock, and after careful identification, Shi Cuiping asked tentatively: "Are you ...... Miss Fan? ”

"It's me, Shi Cuiping, you vicious woman twisted out by your vinegar wife, who harmed Mrs. Lin back then, and now she hurts me again"

Shi Cuiping was furious: "I don't know what nonsense you are talking about, the manager quickly asked someone to send this crazy woman to the police station." ”

"Well, I'm going to go to the police station and tell me how Mrs. Chacharin died."

The sales ladies stepped forward one after another to pull Miss Fan, but she struggled to shake it off, she seemed to be really crazy, pointing at Shi Cuiping and laughing.

This department store is one of the most famous in the city, and those who come to visit every day are either rich or expensive, and there are already some wives and ladies who have come around, and some of these people naturally recognize Shi Cuiping, and they also know that she is better with Lin Haiyang of Pujiang Evening News, and when Miss Fan said this, a low discussion soon sounded in the crowd.

Shi Cuiping's face was red and white, standing there at a loss, or the manager reacted quickly, and hurriedly asked the two of them to escort Miss Shi home. Miss Fan rushed up and shouted, "Don't go, explain the matter, why are you looking for someone to harm me?" ”

The manager shouted, "Hold her,"

Shi Cuiping did bad things back then, she was always weak-hearted, and said in a low voice: "Forget it, she has always had a little nervous problem, don't send it to the police station, just hit it out randomly." ”

The manager escorted Shi Cuiping out of the back door, and several big men grabbed Miss Fan and dragged her all the way and threw her out.

Miss Fan was thrown onto the road, supported herself to get up, thinking that she was infatuated in exchange for this result, and hid her face and cried bitterly.

"What's the use of crying?" A woman's cold voice came.

Miss Fan wiped her tears and saw a young and beautiful woman squatting down gently, holding a handkerchief in her hand and handing it to her.

Miss Fan took the handkerchief, wiped her face blankly, and then looked around blankly: "Am I dead?" Met a fairy? ”

The woman smiled lightly: "You, you are a person who does not hit the south wall and does not look back, and it is easiest to be instigated to be cannon fodder." ”

When Miss Fan heard this woman say this, she felt sad from her heart, and tears fell down again.

"Okay, it's happened, what's the use of crying, you should let those who hurt you be punished."

Miss Fan shook her head: "They are all powerful and powerful, and I have no evidence, so I can't sue them, so I can only vent like this to make myself feel better, otherwise, otherwise I will be really aggrieved to death." ”

"I know who hurt you."

"Who is it?"

Miss Fan seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and held the woman's hand tightly. The woman sighed: "Come with me, I'll tell you slowly." ”

In the back room of the antique store before it was cold, Miss Fan listened to Ye Quan's general situation, and her face was full of incredulity.

"Miss Ye, I really can't understand, how can Mr. Song hate me so much? Don't hesitate to destroy me? ”

"He actually just took you to do an experiment, he wanted to find trouble with Lin Haiyang, and he didn't know if those people were sure of what they were doing, so he thought of you, and used you to try it, if the effect is good, the next step is Lin Haiyang."

"Oh my God, I was just in a bad mood that day and quarreled with him, how could he ...... How can it be ......"

Miss Fan couldn't go on.

"So, do you hate? Want revenge? ”

Ye Quan's eyes were like obsidian, in front of such a gaze, Miss Fan felt that she was being seen clearly, she bit her lip and nodded: "Revenge, I want revenge, I'm ugly, I don't have a self-aware crush on Lin Haiyang, I'm mean and dull, but these are not the reasons why Song Wen ruined me, I hate him!" ”

"Okay, then sign this contract, and I'll help you avenge it at the cost of ......" Ye Liang looked at her, "You don't have anything to grow now, then I just need your soul." ”

"My soul?" Miss Fan smiled bitterly, "Miss Ye, look at me like this, I don't look good, I'm not young, and now I'm dirty again, it's difficult for me to gain a foothold in the press in Shanghai like this, and I'll be unemployed immediately, a person like me, I may die today and tomorrow, what use can my soul have?" ”

At this, tears glistened in the corners of her eyes.

"So you need to live well for a long time, sign a contract and your soul is mine, in order to ensure the beauty of this soul, you must work hard to live, but also live well, like grass under the stone, once there is a chance to open the stone, enjoy the sun and rain, Miss Fan, I want a perfect soul with a lifetime of pleasant memories, not a soul full of holes, do you understand what I mean?"

Miss Fan looked at Ye Liang, a little dazed.

Ye Quan smiled slightly: "The meaning is very simple, sign the contract, your life is mine, without my permission, you can't easily give up your life." ”

Miss Fan wrote her name on the contract, pressed the handprint, Ye Liang put the contract away, nodded and said: "Those who should come will come, you can go home with confidence, don't go to make noise with others, let alone go to Song Wen, his fate was already doomed the moment he pressed the handprint." ”

Miss Fan asked suspiciously, "Could it be that Song Wen is also here......

"Yes, he made a big bet on the souls of his husband and wife and four children."

"Huh? How could you ......? Miss Fan didn't finish her words, she exclaimed in surprise and covered her mouth again.

"How could I help such a person, right?" Ye Liang stretched out her hand, her fingers were slender, her nails were painted with red kodan, bright red as if she was about to drip blood, her snow-white fingers swiped back and forth on the old contract cover, and suddenly her fingertips froze, and her nails flashed with delicate light.

"He was sent to the door on his own, the souls of four pure children, what a seductive deal. It's a pity that it can't be fake, and it can't be fake, everyone has to pay for the crimes they committed, and this is the retribution as the saying goes. ”