Chapter 50 - 50 049 Cast a spell You should love me

Chapter 50: 049: Cast a spell: You should love me Chapter 50: 049: Cast a spell: You should love me Xie Shang hung up the phone: “Wasn’t talking about you.”

Oh, he was referring to the person on the other end of the call.

It seemed that person had also hit someone, no wonder they encountered Xie Shang at the police station.

“Have you eaten well?”

“Mhm.”

Xie Shang took her raincoat: “Then let’s go.”

The night after the rain was windy. Summer had arrived late this year, and the moist breeze was cool. It caressed the skin without cutting to the bone, providing a snug comfort.

Xie Shang drove very slowly. Wen Changling was a bit sleepy and didn’t feel much like talking. She rested her head against the window, watching the uniformly spaced streetlights racing backward, lulling her to drowse. The volume of the car radio was turned down low, a singer’s voice wafting through, sounding pleasant.

The drive took half an hour, and the car stopped at the back gate of the yard.

Wen Changling got out of the car first, followed by Xie Shang, with her raincoat in his hand. She asked him, “Did you give Zeng Zhili the money?”

“Mhm.”

Wen Changling had also planned to settle the matter with money. For someone like Zeng Zhili, money would be the quickest solution.

He wanted money, right? Beating him up and then offering a settlement and covering his medical bills was something Wen Changling could push herself to accept.

“How much? I’ll pay you back.”

“No need, it wasn’t much.”

Zhili was insatiable. He surely asked for

back. A transfer might not be accepted by him, but

again.” She gave thanks once

as if not wanting to form too many ties with anyone. She

his curiosity about Wen Changling peaked. Suddenly, he felt an inexplicable

ask you a

“Ask.”

truly ‘cast a

the Wen family’s girl from Wind Town of Flower City could ‘cast a spell.’ In the 21st century, to Xie

answering, her eyes forthright: “Did Zeng

could ‘cast a spell’ on

also said Wen Changling was a menace, that being with her would bring great misfortune. He claimed any man who

that seven years ago, there was an unlucky man who died because of Wen Yuan and her daughter, and didn’t

could really ‘cast a spell,’ you

wouldn’t ‘cast a spell’ on

tone was one she reserved for people she knew well, with unmistakable

“So you actually can?”

never

lifted her head, took a step forward, bringing her closer to him, then

didn’t know what she was

with her neatly trimmed index finger. Her cool skin brushed

due to the reflex. The eyelids trembled slightly where

Xie Shang opened his eyes again, he

if the temperature of her skin remained, with a delayed, ticklish sensation prompting him to touch

you

secretive: “I was

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