Dressed as a clingy gangster

Chapter 539 Desperate Curse
"Since he doesn't want to see the old man, it can be seen that the relationship between their grandfather and grandson is not good. If I force Ah Chen to see him, isn't it... against him?"

"Miss Tang, if Ah Chen still has feelings for the old man, you will need to plead with him, but he will not do anything? I believe that Ah Chen is not a cold-blooded man."

Tang Rui was dumbfounded by An Chumian's words.

It turned out that she knew everything.

There is no trace of stupidity, and everything is seen through.

The surrounding Mohist people immediately watched and gave up on meddling.

What An Chumian said made sense. If Master Mo really had a family relationship with the old man, he wouldn't let him die of illness and ignore him.

In fact, the Mo family also knew a little bit about the secrets back then. It was an absolute favor for Mo Linchen to return to the Mo family to let the old man die of old age with peace of mind.

Tang Rui couldn't stop An Chumian's figure anymore, and saw her walking towards the main house.

She stared intently, and for a moment, she reached into her clothes and took out a delicate ghost doll.

Looking at the scary face of the ghost doll and the clothes of the odd talisman, Tang Rui had a bloody needle in her hand, and with a strange smile, "Go to hell, you forced me..."

Everyone in the Mo family was a little puzzled, but when they saw Tang Rui's expression, they immediately brightened up.

An Chumian walked straight into the main house. Mo Linchen was not at the Mo family, and the forces in black told her, "Master Mo has gone to deal with important matters."

An Chumian nodded and entered the master bedroom.

She didn't leave the Mo family directly, and wanted to wait until Mo Linchen came back before saying goodbye.

An Chumian suddenly found that there was a pinhole mark on her hand, as if she had been stabbed by something.

But An Chumian didn't care, her eyes were attracted by a painting hanging on the wall.

This was not in the master bedroom before, but it was hung up by Mo Linchen today.

This is the portrait she drew for Mo Linchen when she was in the castle.

An Chumian's painting is worth a lot.

Being hung in such a luxurious and rich bedroom by Ah Chen seemed a bit monotonous.

Heck, I'll draw more next time.

Decorate the bedroom beautifully.

An Chumian wanted to take down the painting, but her body froze suddenly.

Suddenly something hot and humid flowed down, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth with her hands.

Hands full of blood, is she overtired?
You won't have some incurable disease, will you?

【Host, you have been cursed with certainty of death. 】

An Chumian froze for a moment, then heard the sound of the system.

curse?

Can this thing work on her?
An Chumian calmed down, and found a stool to sit down.

The system reminded, [Host, if you take another step, you will be swallowed by the effect of the curse, and you will explode and die! 】

She very much doubted that the system was joking.

An Chumian calmed down, stood there stiffly, not daring to move, 【I will be cursed to death?You are serious about health care! ?Are the lifespans I have accumulated just for decoration? 】

System, [Anyway, the curse the host receives is terrifying. 】

Nor does it account for such power.

An Chumian, 【I didn't notice anything, how could I be cursed with death?】

【Host, look at your hand, and you will know who has cursed you. 】

An Chumian stared at the pinhole in her hand, and realized who was the one who cursed her.

But, can't it?
They didn't have any physical conflicts, so Tang Rui cursed her to death?

An Chumian took a deep breath, at this moment, she couldn't even move around, this kind of curse was really troublesome.

The system suddenly said, [host, the gem energy on your body can undo the curse, is it purified? 】

(End of this chapter)