My Wife is a Psychic-Chapter 330 - Recognized
330 Recognized
The saintess’ tears were streaming down her face. Retribution came so quickly that she were caught off guard! The saintess was on the verge of a mental breakdown. Why did anyone not tell her that boss was here too! Why was she here too?! She even came to her side and caught her snatching her husband! The saintess’ heart was about to break! She had thought that she was God’s goddaughter and that she had transmigrated here to enjoy life. So, she was here to sweep the floor? To help Jiang Xi clear the obstacles?
The heavens were probably saying, “No, you’re just like Jiang Xi’s father. You’re just here to help Jiang Xi!”
Jiang Xi crossed her arms and looked coldly at the saintess. The saintess held her head in her hands and squatted beside Jiang Xi, crying, “Boss, I was here when I woke up. The man outside told me that I only had a few years left to live and that I could only find someone who was dying to extend my life. I was confused and had an idea…” The saintess pulled a long face. The biggest problem was that no one had told her that Jiang Xi was here! This was the most important thing!
“But don’t worry, I didn’t do anything to him. I really didn’t do anything. I didn’t even touch a finger of his. He’s fine, and his chastity is still intact.” The saintess wiped her cold sweat. She suddenly recalled that someone had drugged Zhao Dengqi in her previous life and sent him to a man’s bed. The man even turned on the camera. What happened to the man after that? He had jumped down from the 24th floor naked. No one knew what had happened. They only knew that Zhao Dengqi had become Jiang Xi’s follower since then and had never left his side.
Jiang Xi lowered her eyes. “I know you’re bold and lawless, but I didn’t expect you to even dare to touch him. Why? Do you want to take my place if I’m not here?”
The saintess burst into tears. “I don’t dare, I don’t dare, I really don’t dare. Even if I covet his beauty, I don’t dare to touch him. Boss, please believe me!”
“Not only did you covet his beauty, but you also sent me a letter to provoke me?” Jiang Xi asked.
“Provoking me is one thing, but now you want me to serve you?” Jiang Xi asked.
At this moment, the saintess felt that it was a mistake for her to be alive. She had lost her previous arrogance and was now as obedient as a little wife. She wondered if the maidservants outside would be shocked when they saw this scene.
“Can I request to have my corpse intact?” The saintess was aggrieved. The heavens had made her transmigrate to this world to be abused! Who did she offend?!
Jiang Xi looked at the saintess coldly. “It’s fine that you’ve been courting death time and time again. But you… You’re a f*cking man!” Jiang Xi slapped the Holy maiden’s head.
‘But you’re a man… It’s a man… Man…’ This sentence kept circling in the saintess’ mind.
“Man, f*ck!” The saintess stood up and touched her crotch reflexively, but it was empty… No wonder she kept feeling like she had lost something… The saintess was in a daze, as if she had seen a scene from her previous life.
“From today onwards, this is our new friend at the mental hospital. Let’s welcome Jiang Xi into the hospital!” The man in the white coat clapped his hands seriously and said, “Those who are paddling and air-swimming can stop now. Those who are shaving heads in the middle can stop too. I’ll fertilize your cabbages later. Can you take off the blue execution tablet on your back and return the lamp to me first? It’s not even 1.35 PM yet…”
The man in the white coat had a nameplate hanging on his chest that read ‘Director’. He had one bowl of rice a day, but was energetic and never tired. The patients were looking at him and the young girl standing behind him. “A new person? Have you started cooking? Stir-fried or cold?” Someone asked with a cold look.
The hospital director glanced at him. “The one who dug the hole behind, can you not bury your friend in it again? He has been buried seven times this month.” As he spoke, the nurse stepped forward and pulled the person out of the pit. The one who dug the hole could not find any tools, so he dug the hole with his hands. His hands were covered in blood. The brother who was buried was very angry. His head was buried in the soil, leaving his body outside. “You b*stards just want to harm me! I’m just a garlic, I can’t live without my head in the soil, hurry up and fertilize me!” Then, he clung to the pit and refused to come out.
