Chapter 1190 - Hell Mode (1/2)

Chapter 1190 Hell Mode

“I don’t remember.” Ji Xing frowned and asked him back, “Is he someone I knew before?”

Si Chengluo’s voice was very stable without any fluctuations. He only said, “How would I know what you did?”

He was sure that Ji Xing had come to this world beforehand and asked his lackeys to prepare.

Situ Sang should be one of them. When he went to Italy last week, he met that person once and found clues left behind by Ji Xing.

He and Jun Shiyan were both bastards, they did not even bring him along to play. They had come to this world ahead of time to set up their own forces. They could easily reach the pinnacle of their lives, but they had let him go through all that poverty and start working hard from hell. He had to earn everything back by himself.

Ji Xing thought about it carefully again. He still didn’t remember who Situ Sang was, but it seemed a bit familiar. Perhaps it was someone he knew before he lost his memory.

In the bedroom opposite, the lights were still on. Through the gap in the door, the soft light shone out and they could vaguely hear the women talking

Jun Shiyan could not fall asleep, his gaze was gentle as he looked in the opposite direction. Was his girl lying down, sitting or lounging on the bed?

The young lady’s favorite position was to lie on the bed, cross her legs, and swing her little feet as she read the script. Or to lie on his lap and lazily flip through the script.

As an actress, his girl was definitely professional and qualified.

Ling Sheng was currently lying on Nangong Lengyu’s lap, looking at her with clear eyes. “Mom, when Second Uncle’s health gets better, we’ll call Auntie Wen over. We’ll have a tea party together.”

Nangong Lengyu’s slender and fair fingers gently flattened the mask on her face. Many areas were wrinkled as she said warmly, “Alright.”

Ling Sheng nodded in anticipation and got off the bed barefooted. She walked towards Song Yiyan, who was sitting cross-legged on the balcony, and sat opposite her.

“What do you want?” Song Yiyan closed her eyes and sat cross-legged on the chair. The moonlight shone in through the window and cast a soft silver glow on her body, making her look like a fairy.

“Yanyan, are you really 100% confident?” Ling Sheng lowered her voice and looked at her worriedly, wondering if she had disturbed her.

“I’m not confident, but are you confident of me?” Song Yiyan didn’t open her eyes. Her voice was calm as she said, “Since you’ve asked for my help, just trust me.” What confidence? To her, all she had to do was roll up her sleeves. This was her first time defying the heavens and changing fate.

“Will it have a bad effect on you?” Ling Sheng felt that something was wrong with her. She was so quiet that it was scary, and she could not help but let her imagination run wild.

Song Yiyan snorted and finally opened her eyes lazily. She looked at her through the gap and regained her usual arrogant confidence. “Ling Sheng, I say, you’re looking down on me too much. It’s just a small matter. What can anyone do to me?”

She had always been a selfish person. However, ever since she met Sheng Sheng and became friends with her, she felt that as a person, she should not only think about herself.