The Rebirth of the Cultivation Leader Qin Zhao as a Celebrity Chapter 308 - 306: Without a hundred love letters, you can’t

"Your situation seems like you’ve been cursed. I can help you solve this, but my fee is quite high. If you can’t accept that, then forget it."

"How much do you charge?"

"Twenty million."

"That much?!"

Mrs. Shen suddenly beca unsettled, and Shen Xihhe’s expression turned sowhat strange.

He looked at Qin Zhao, feeling like he was being treated like a sheep ready for slaughter.

Although the Shen Family had assets worth over ten billion, much of it was tied up in business assets and real estate.

They didn’t have much in liquid funds, so parting with twenty million in one go was very hard to swallow.

Qin Zhao said casually, "Think it’s too expensive? You can always back out. However, I can tell you clearly that Qin Kejing has used abnormal thods to bind herself to Shen Xihhe.

You’re able to sense sothing wrong now, but as ti goes by, you’ll no longer notice the strangeness."

At this point, Qin Zhao laughed. Her lips curled in obvious schadenfreude as she slowly spat out the rest of her words, "You can only beco a puppet that likes Qin Kejing."

"What kind of dark magic did she use exactly?"

Mrs. Shen’s lips quivered, recalling Qin Kejing’s insane appearance. She’d just ntioned that there were ghosts nearby; could it be that she really sought out sothing unclean to deal with her Xihe?!

"Even if I told you, you might not understand. But there’s no dark magic that I can’t resolve once I get involved—it just depends on whether you’re sincere."

Qin Zhao looked at the mother and son leisurely.

She didn’t care whether they believed her or not. If they didn’t, then Shen Xihhe had better prepare himself for the hardships!

After much deliberation, Mrs. Shen finally made a decision through gritted teeth.

"Fine! I’ll give you the twenty million!"

They hadn’t ntioned a word when they arrived, but Qin Zhao already knew it was about Qin Kejing, and that there was sothing odd about Shen Xihhe.

This showed that Qin Zhao certainly had so real skills! For the safety and happiness of her son, she would rather lose money to avoid disaster!

Wasn’t it just twenty million?

The Shen Family could earn it back in no ti!

"First, transfer five million as a down paynt. When the matter is resolved, you can give the rest of the money."

Since Shen Xihhe wasn’t in major trouble yet, Qin Zhao started by taking the down paynt.

Mrs. Shen transferred the money right there and there, "I’ve transferred it. When can you resolve this issue? My son won’t be in any life-threatening danger in the anti, right?"

Qin Zhao glanced at her account balance—seventy million now.

Seems like she could afford to buy so herbs for alchemy recently.

She was in a good mood and explained, "There’s no imdiate danger to his life. After all, Qin Kejing’s goal is to marry him, not kill him. But I can’t say for sure about the future. You should avoid seeing her for now."

"Got it, we dare not see her anyway."

"As for whatever she did to Shen Xihhe to cause this, I’ll go find her tomorrow and investigate thoroughly."

Qin Zhao took out mass-produced peace charms, giving one to each of them. After all, they were paying two million for her services, so she saw no need to skimp on these peace charms.

"If there’s any ergency, the peace charm will protect you. Just contact afterwards."

Mrs. Shen and Shen Xihhe clutched the peace charms in their hands.

"Alright, I’ll be on my way now."

Qin Zhao noticed that Chu Yan had been silent the whole ti, looking as cold as ice, and prepared to leave.

They reached the parking lot and upon entering the car, Tengshe returned to the Contract Space to sleep soundly.

After a good al, he always took a nice, long nap.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit off.

Chu Yan leaned in to help Qin Zhao with her seatbelt but didn’t move away. Instead, he lood over her, his eyes dark and dangerous.

"What were you smiling at him for?"

He stared at Qin Zhao’s red lips, his tone extrely displeased.

"Did I smile? I don’t think so?"

"You did!"

Chu Yan moved closer and bit her lip fiercely.

"Why do you want to help him? Are you so worried he might get into trouble?"

The cold phoenix eyes were veiled with a layer of gloom, a faint crimson fierceness flickering within, adding an even more oppressive and stifling aura to Chu Yan as he kissed her forcefully.

Nibbling, biting, licking, it seed he wanted to devour her.

The hand pressing on Qin Zhao’s waist grew increasingly forceful.

Qin Zhao even wondered if he was trying to break her waist.

"Why would I worry about him—mmm, I?"

A slight sting ca from her lips, Qin Zhao’s breathing grew ragged from his kisses, and she tried to push him away, but he pressed closer instead, cradling her waist and pulling her onto his lap.

"Is a first love really that different?"

Qin Zhao looked at Chu Yan in bewildernt, only to see him with a coldly handso face, his eyes dark, but the rims of his eyes were red.

Beside the anger, was there a trace of grievance?

He pinned her against the steering wheel, continuing to kiss her, "You liked him for so long, throughout high school, it was all him, and you wrote so many heartfelt love letters to him.

"High school lasted for three years, but we haven’t even been married for one, he must be different for you. Why didn’t I et you earlier?"

Chu Yan suddenly stopped kissing her, a look of desperate sadness on his face.

"..."

No, what had this guy imagined now?

Qin Zhao stared at him curiously, only to see him with an expression as if he were about to burst into tears.

His eyelids drooped, his eyelashes seeming wet, like a pitiable little creature.

It was then she realized that maybe she should explain?

"Actually, I didn’t like him that much, those love letters were all copied from the internet. If I were that literary, I would’ve been the liberal arts top scorer in the college entrance exam, don’t you agree?"

"Even if they were copied, they reflected your feelings."

"Then... should I copy a few for you?"

"A hundred letters!!"

Chu Yan suddenly lifted his gaze, staring at her fiercely.

Without a hundred letters, there’s no appeasing him!

Qin Zhao roughly guessed what he was thinking from his expression.

Did he want her to cripple her hands from writing?

She massaged her temples, troubled, "If it takes a hundred, then a hundred it is."

Only then did Chu Yan continue to kiss her, his eyes still aggrieved and tinted with a malevolent intent.

He really wanted to bully her, to punish her.

And to see if she would dare to send love letters to anyone else in the future!

If it weren’t for the car lights passing by, reminding them that they were still in the parking lot, he probably would have disregarded Qin Zhao’s wishes and done sothing not suitable for children in the car.

After driving off, he sped all the way ho.

The night was not going to be easy, as Chu Yan was soone who held grudges, a true petty person.

The next morning, Chu Yan hadn’t forgotten to prepare a pile of paper, insisting that Qin Zhao write him a hundred love letters.

Qin Zhao had been bullied miserably the previous day.

Seeing Chu Yan made her teeth itch with hatred, so she simply threw all the papers away.

"Qin Zhao, what do you an by this?"

Seeing the papers tossed aside, Chu Yan’s face darkened.

"You promised yesterday, a hundred love letters!"

"Did I? I don’t seem to rember."

Qin Zhao leaned lazily against the headboard, her smile not quite reaching her eyes, "Maybe you heard wrong."

"You’re trying to back out?"

The chilly phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, and he approached with an icy expression.

He was neatly dressed, ready to go to the hospital for work. All of a sudden, he undid his belt, threw it onto Qin Zhao, then began calmly unbuttoning his shirt.

Qin Zhao: "...."

Speak up if you have sothing to say! What’s with stripping!!