Chapter 4: Is it a man or a ghost

Seeing Xiaoying's mouth stunned, Ling Luoyu could only repeat it again, and then she answered, hurriedly cleaning up the fragments and retreating.
As soon as she left, Ling Luoyu quickly closed the door.
The first thing, she is to check her MM.
Over the years, in order to pretend to be a man, she had to wrap MM with thick cloth. For more than ten years, she must have been wronged.
Upon closer inspection, Ling Luoyu sighed.
Fortunately, MM is full and plump, this product is well maintained.
It’s just, I don’t know if the face looks like a man? !
Taking a look in the mirror, Ling Luoyu was shocked.
Nima, is this a human or a ghost? !
In the mirror, Ling Luoyu's face was scalded with blisters, and some blisters dried up, but left purple-brown scars.
Ling Luoyu thought of the hot candle oil dripping on his face.
"Fang Cheng...you fat guy!! See how I clean up you..."
Excluding those blisters scars, Ling Luoyu was considered a stunning beauty.
Dai's eyebrows slid into the temples, and the black eyes were as bright as stars, rippling with the luster of evil charm, the curled eyelashes blinked, full of aura, seemed to be able to start the ripples in the depths of the eyes, the nose was like a jade, tall and straight The tip is warped, outlines a perfect arc, the lips are slanted, and there is a touch of in the evil.
It's a pity that it was full of restraints, otherwise it would definitely be considered to be forward and backward. Ling Luoyu couldn't help but grasp the arc of the .
No reason!
The delicacies of the mountains and the sea every day, this product can still maintain such a good figure.
Taking advantage of the effort of changing clothes, Ling Luoyu checked his body.
There is a hematoma on the back of the head, multiple bruises all over the body, and a bruise on the muscle of his left arm. It hurts and sweats when moving.
Recalling the scene of being beaten, Ling Luoyu was quite sure.
When Fang Cheng did it, it was to kill her, otherwise she wouldn't be hit by a heavy blow on the back of her head, causing her to be killed on the spot.
At the moment of death, she and Ling Luoyu exchanged their souls and reincarnated as human beings.

Ling's study room.
In the room, Ling Bufan carried his hands on his back, his face full of anger.
"What are you talking about? Just for a... an actor?! She beat someone into a pig?!"
"Yes!" Tao Ding, the housekeeper, stood calmly.
Every time the three young masters get into trouble, the old man is so angry, but that is, the thunder is loud, the rain is small, and the matter is finished with two bluffs.
Otherwise, Ling Luoyu would not be allowed to become a shameless son today.
"It was Fang Cheng, the second young master of Master Fang Fang, who was hitting people. I heard that the two of them were making trouble to give a reward to an actor. Fang Cheng was angry about the tenderness of the third young master, so he dropped her with a candle. face……"
"boom!"
Ling Bufan slapped the desk with a palm, and instantly smashed the desk.
"This thing..."
Tao Ding Nunuzui: "Master... Are you scolding the Third Young Master, or are you scolding Fang Cheng?"
"It's all the same... It's all unbelievable things! For the sake of an actor who sings an opera, I lose the face of our family's children..."
"Master... don't you find it strange actually?"
"what?"
"As Fang Cheng, just the son of a small servant, how dare you do something to the three young masters? In this capital, who doesn't give you face to the master?! Even if you resign from your office, the hereditary title is still... After you a hundred years later, the Third Young Master will inherit your title... By that time, wouldn't their Fang family be incapable of eating?!"