Dressed as a petite jerk

"what?"

Luo Qingci thought that the actor would regret it.

But he didn't expect that he not only regretted it, but also suspected that she was a lonely ghost?

She suddenly felt a little guilty in her heart: "Have you ever seen such a beautiful, lovely and kind lonely soul like me... Ah!"

Before she finished speaking, the man rushed over and grabbed her by the neck.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you!" The film emperor had an extremely strong murderous look on his body: "If you were still her, you would never allow me to touch you. There is misogyny on the one hand, and your hatred of me is worse than misogyny. It's even heavier!"

"I am very disappointed in my wife, but even if I am disappointed, she is still my wife, and I will not allow anything to do anything to her!"

"Say! What the hell are you!!"

He should have thought about how a woman who hadn't called him "Qinqin" in ten years would suddenly be so intimate with him uncharacteristically.

How could Luo Qingci, who was so weak that he didn't even want to mention his bag, suddenly possessed supernatural powers!

Plus she actually wants to sleep with him so covetously?

She really wasn't his wife!

Where did his wife go?

Luo Qingci suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. When she first tentatively told the film king that she was not the original owner, the film king didn't believe it at all.

But in such a short period of time, he himself discovered that she was very different from the original owner, so he came to threaten her!

Even full of killing intent towards her!

But she couldn't blame him, she could only feel more guilty towards him, because—in his heart, even if he was full of despair towards her, he should still remember her kindness in those three years. "Ghost" hurt her and hurt her...

How could he make people feel so distressed! !

"I'm Qingqing, your Qingqing!" She just stretched out her hand to the head of the film king, and patted it lightly.

Just like three years ago, when the shadow was about to disappear, when I saw him for the last time, I stepped on the stool and patted his head lightly, telling him: "You have to remember, you are my Qinqin, and I am also your minister." Qing, every day in the future, you will have a good life, and I will come back to accompany you!"

"I said, I will come back to accompany you, but I came back a bit late, why did I become a lonely ghost?"

Luo Qingci looked at him with regret in his eyes: "Qinqin, how have you been doing in the past ten years?"

Of course she knew he was having a bad time.

After the shadow returned to the original body, the body became the original owner's. The original owner ran out for a trip the next day and came back a month later, but he was already full of disgust for him.

He thought that when she said back, she meant that the original owner came back from a trip.

So he couldn't understand why his Qingqing no longer recognized him just for a trip.

But in fact, what she said came back to this world from another world...

The film emperor widened his eyes, and he thought of another possibility, which made him tremble all over...

"You...you mean to say that you are not a lonely ghost, but she...she is?"

He let go, but grabbed her shoulder again, shaking her like crazy: "Say it! Is it like this?"

"Luo Qingci! Is this the case? Tell me quickly!"

He asked so anxiously, but before she could speak, he held her tightly in his arms, with great strength, as if he wanted to insert her into his body.

"No! Don't talk! Don't talk, don't say a word!"

"How do you torture me, how do you want to humiliate me, how do you want to hurt me, I admit it! I admit it again!"

"Don't tell me it's fake, I'll have another minute of sweet dreams, the last minute... Please..."