Chapter 18 The Dissolute Mistress (1/2)

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Chapter 18 The Dissolute Mistress

“That’s it.” Liu the Sixth patted me on the shoulder and said: “Both parties are willing, so who’s to blame?”

I nodded, thinking that he was right.

I was not deceiving Miao Weiwei, nor did I intend to hurt her, but she was choosing to be close to the threat and didn’t want to give up the riches, honor and splendor of her current life.

I put my hands folded in front of Liu the Sixth: “Mr. Liu, you are the master of the ghost business. I will always keep in mind how you inspired me today.”

Liu the Sixth sighed and said: “For the sake of your master’s face, I just helped you…I really didn’t want to let the heir to the Yin and Yang Tattoossuffer a total dislocation of his life and have to work hard every day for several thousand Yuan per month… Go now to my studio. I will bring the soul for that ‘Invisible Connection’.”

Later, he waved his hands and said: “By the way, friendship is friendship, but the price was fixed and I didn’t want to lower it just to help you.”

“Definitely. That’s quite another matter,” and I didn’t intend to profit at the expense of Liu the Sixth.

However, I was suspicious about what Liu the Sixth said. Actually, my master always thought he was an annoying person.

Liu the Sixth had even sent some invitations to my master, such as to the grand opening of his chain bar and the ribbon-cutting ceremony, but my master always felt reluctant and didn’t want to go, and eventually gave me the invitation and told me to attend instead.

It's hard to imagine that my master had a strong connection with Liu the Sixth.

I shook my head and ignored this issue. I watched Liu the Sixth go. After that, I went into my tattoo studio and talked to Miao Weiwei: “It was true that there is a good way to maintain two people's emotions by a Yin and Yang Tattoo, but…it is very insidious.”

“I don’t care.” Miao Weiwei waved her hand.

Then I continued: “It is not only insidious, but might shorten your life or cause something bad, even death. Are you sure you want to do it?”

“Just do it.” Miao Weiwei pinched her face and said: “I would lose my face if I get kicked out by that damn Zhang Quanliang. Losing my face would be a torture worse than death; do you understand?”

She got more and more excited as she talked.

Then l told her: “Calm down, just calm down. I will give you this tattoo since you want it so bad.”

“As soon as possible.” It seemed as if she couldn’t wait any longer.

I told her: “You have to get this tattoo on your back. It is called ‘Back Marriage’.”

I called it so since I wanted to make it sound good to her.