Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Hypnosis

Su Ye felt that the little fairy with such clean eyes was not the little pretentious b*tch that Ji Linbai mentioned.

Gu Jin didn’t reply. Instead, she turned the wine cup around and asked, “How’s it going over there?”

Su Ye knew what Gu Jin was asking, and his expression became more serious. “Boss, don’t worry. They won’t be able to find that thing in Jin City for a while.”

As he spoke, he began to flatter Gu Jin. “Boss is still the wisest. Even those idiots would never have thought that Boss would specially go to Liang City to set them up and then appear in front of Gu Zhaoming to make him suspect your background and use the identity of the true daughter of the Gu family to come to Jin City.”

Gu Jin leaned against the window. “We can’t hide it from everyone. Didn’t the Xiao family from the capital come to Jin City too? But even if he came, he would have made a wasted trip.”

Su Ye was a little surprised. He did not expect that person to come personally. However, when he heard Gu Jin’s words, he heaved a sigh of relief and laughed. “Boss is right. That thing will definitely belong to Boss in the end.”

After leaving Jinyang Pavilion, Gu Yang looked at the back of Feng Jue’s hand which was covered in needles, and still felt guilty.

The original owner of the body often used the fact that she had hemophilia to frame others. Every time she bled, Feng Jue would give her a blood transfusion. Sometimes, she would even deliberately get injured to torture Feng Jue.

Because the Gu family had adopted Feng Jue, Feng Jue had never complained about this and had always been docile and obedient.

Gu Yang felt that either Feng Jue was too pure or he hid it very well.

If it was the former, she would give him more warmth, care, and love. It would be easy to let bygones be bygones. However, if it was the latter, her fingers would be in danger.

Gu Yang walked along a street with parasol trees. The sunlight shone through the branches and leaves, and countless spots of light covered her warm white dress. When the summer wind blew, the light spots swayed and flickered.

Suddenly, she turned her head to look at Feng Jue who was behind her. She stared into his eyes and her voice was soft and slow, “Jue.”

Feng Jue raised his eyes and looked into hers. The young girl in the mottled shadows of the trees reflected in his eyes. The passersby and everything on the roadside seemed to have turned into the background.

Gu Yang walked closer to him and asked softly, “Jue, ever since I was young, I’ve intentionally or unintentionally caused you to give me countless blood transfusions. Do you hate me?”

Feng Jue’s expression seemed to be in a daze. He shook his head slightly hearing that. His voice was gentle and soft, “I don’t hate you. My blood… is all yours.”

Gu Yang was a little surprised and at a loss for words.contemporary romance

Under her hypnosis, there were no lies, so what Feng Jue said was his true thoughts.

Although everyone in the Gu family thought that Feng Jue was her blood bank and his blood were hers, even Feng Jue thought so. It could only be said that the Gu family’s brainwashing was too thorough, right?

However, when she heard Feng Jue say that he didn’t hate her, she heaved a sigh of relief. It was good that he didn’t turn evil.

Gu Yang suddenly reached out to touch his head. Seeing that his expression had returned to normal and that he still looked a little confused, a faint smile appeared on her face. “There was something on your head just now. I helped you brush it off.”

Feng Jue replied obediently, “Thank you, Big Sister.”

“Come on, let’s go shopping.”

Gu Yang walked in front with light footsteps. She decided that from now on, she would compensate Little Blood Bank and not let him become evil.

Feng Jue followed behind Gu Yang. His clean eyes were like bright windows with sunlight beaming through, and the corners of his lips slightly pursed into an obedient arc. However, the hand hidden behind him had blood on his palm from his fingernails.

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