spirit walker
Chapter 465 Auntie, there is a chapter to talk about it
Chapter 465 Aunt, if you have something to say, please say it
Looking at the convoy slowly parked at the entrance of the villa in the distance, Zhang Yuanqing stood by the roof, holding his mobile phone, thinking.
The purpose of the mother-in-law's coming to Songhai is very clear, it must be to take Guan Ya away and cut off her daughter's relationship with Yuanshi Tianzun.
After all, the latter is an official rookie, she can't kill her casually, so taking her daughter away is the best way to kill this relationship.
A conflict is inevitable.
Although Guan Ya keeps saying that if the mother dares to separate us, I will make myself an orphan.
But letting the girl he loves break up with his family and parents for him is an expression of incompetence, and Zhang Yuanqing doesn't want that.
Good words will definitely not be able to convince the mother-in-law. Fu Qingyang has already made it clear and clear about the purpose of Guan Ya's parents' marriage.
Zhang Yuanqing asked himself, if someone ruined his project worth hundreds of billions, he would probably blow the brains out of the other party.
"If I want my mother-in-law to change her mind, unless I am also a son of a family in the spirit realm, I am, but my dad and his brothers returned to the spirit realm 20 years ago, and now there is only one elder sister who is a family friend who can support the scene."
But the palace lord obviously wouldn't support him in this kind of matter. If the palace lord came, he would probably help the mother-in-law bully Guan Ya, and personally escort the mother-in-law back to Fu's house.
The family background is unreliable, and Fu Qingyang can't count on it either. He said last time that, as his cousin, he can block Guan Ya's marriage once or twice, but not three times.
Moreover, Mr. Qian believes in the "heart of the strong", and his repeated protection is to indulge Guan Ya's weakness, which is inconsistent with his ideas.
"I have to rely on myself." Zhang Yuanqing whispered:
"It's almost impossible for my mother-in-law to change her mind and choose me instead of the Miller family. At least in the short term, I can't win her heart.
"So the goal this time is not to make her change her mind, but to send her away and carry out a certain degree of effective deterrence."
After thinking hard for a long time, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly got inspiration from the audio of the demon king when his eyes glanced over the Elvis speaker.
——Make peach blossom charms.
Of course, he didn't want to imitate the devil and sleep with his aunt. The peach blossom charm can help him gain the favor and favor of women, thereby effectively reducing the hostility of the mother-in-law and paving the way for the next negotiation.
Just imagine, when the mother-in-law sees him, her eyes light up, and she thinks, this kid is not bad~
Is it easier to talk next?
I'm such a smart guy. Zhang Yuanqing immediately sent a message to Guan Ya:
"Sister Guan Ya, you deal with it first, give me 15 minutes."
Chateau, garden.
Fu Qingyang stood upright by the fountain, watching his aunt Fu Xue step out of the carriage and walk around surrounded by bodyguards.
Judging from the appearance alone, his aunt does not look like a woman in her 40s at all. She is dressed in decent workplace attire, with high heels, black stockings, a skirt and a white shirt.
The beautiful hair was tied up with a crystal barrette, but it was not coiled very neatly, it was hanging down in strands, showing laziness.
This hairstyle seemed casual, but it was carefully designed, adding nobility and laziness to her stern and glamorous temperament, highlighting the demeanor of a lady.
Rather than busy workers in the workplace.
From the appearance point of view, she has an extremely elegant oriental female face, the same oval face as Guan Ya, but the delicate facial features of her daughter's mixed blood are not very similar to Fu Qingyang's.
As handsome as Fu Qingyang is, so is his aunt.
Sharp and divine phoenix eyes with hidden auras, a straight and delicate nose, gorgeous and sexy lips with lipstick, long and straight eyebrows, combined with this outfit, it looks like a sexy female president who came out of a TV series.
Fu Xue's appearance remained in her 30s, and her figure was not out of shape. Her long legs wrapped in silk stockings were round and straight, her skirt wrapped her plump round buttocks, and the hem of her white shirt was tucked into her skirt, revealing her slender waist.
Considering her worth and being a spiritual practitioner, she has too many ways to protect herself.
"aunt!"
Fu Qingyang nodded expressionlessly.
Fu Xue stopped in front of her nephew, and Fu Qingyang could smell the elegant and long-lasting fragrance of her aunt's perfume.
"Qingyang," Fu Xue stretched out her hand to caress her nephew's strong chest, smiling coquettishly, "It's been a few years since I've seen you, so handsome and handsome? My aunt's heart beats when she sees it."
Fu Qingyang said lightly: "My aunt respects herself."
Fu Xue's face suddenly turned cold, and she sneered:
"So Mr. Qian still recognizes me as my aunt!"
After saying that, he brushed past his nephew and led the three bodyguards into the villa. It was obviously not the first time he had come here.
Fu Qingyang sighed. His aunt was eccentric and moody. In the words of young people, she was "sick and delicate". He didn't like dealing with her aunt very much.
Fu Qingyang is better at playing tricks with the old foxes. Everyone plays chess on the chessboard, each playing their own tricks. It's different for the sick and tender. The sick and tender will lift the chessboard and then pounce on you to bite you.
Therefore, Fu Qingyang always threatened his aunt with force. Although it was very effective, he still felt headaches and tiredness.
in the study.
Fu Xue went straight to the desk, Jiu Zhanmagpie nested on Fu Qingyang's throne, and said with a cold face:
"What about Guan Ya, let her come and see me."
Fu Qingyang didn't answer, walked to the wine cabinet, poured wine, and said:
"Guan Ya is not the child you beat and scolded back then. She has her own thoughts and life. You and your wife should not sell your daughter for your own benefit."
"I don't like the saying of 'selling your daughter', Qingyang, don't make aunt angry anymore." Fu Xue folded her arms on her chest, the waves were turbulent, facing this cold-tempered nephew, she was still strong:
"Marrying into the Miller family will bring you endless prosperity and wealth. As parents, we are all for our children."
"It's my aunt and Uncle Will who can't enjoy the glory and wealth, oh, ex-uncle." Fu Qingyang mentioned this failed marriage in a subtle way, and revealed the scars of his aunt, and then said:
"Uncle Will can be promoted to a second-level gold prosecutor, Auntie, the assets under your name have exploded, and you have more money to train spiritual practitioners.
"You have both careers and wealth. You only need to sacrifice one daughter. It's a good deal."
Fu Xue didn't care about her nephew's ridicule, she leaned lazily on the back of the chair, her beautiful legs in stockings turned up, she giggled and said:
"My wealth is also Guan Ya's wealth.
"You know the rules of the Fu family best, emphasizing power over blood, Guan Ya has been in the family for many years, and is still a direct descendant in name, but has been gradually squeezed out of the power core of the Fu family.
"If she is like this, what about her descendants? And as long as we marry into the Miller family, our lineage will be able to maintain our transcendent status. Qingyang, before my aunt came, she had already obtained the approval of the clan elders to bring Guan Ya back to the Fu family. "
She threw out her hole cards casually.
The approval of the elders meeting is equivalent to the official order issued by the family.
The Fu family is a family of scouts, ruled by military law, and the orders of the clan elders are like military orders.
With Fu Qingyang's current status, it is not difficult to intervene in this matter, but he must abide by the rules, and he can return to the family to negotiate with the elders in person.
However, if it intervenes forcibly, it will be regarded as a confrontation with the family.
Now that Fu Qingyang has just been promoted to be the master, he still has to rely on the power of the family to compete with the headquarters. Fu Xue expects that he will not turn against the family at this moment.
Fu Qingyang was about to speak when the door of the study opened.
Guan Ya walked in with a cold face.
She was wearing a black skirt, a white hollow-knit sweater on her upper body, and a small black vest inside, which lacked the sexiness of Yu Jie and added the youthful beauty of a girl.
The mother and daughter are both beautiful, tall and plump, and they complement each other, but they just look at each other from a distance, without any warmth, only cold.
Fu Xue suddenly pushed the table up, strode forward with high heels, raised her arms, and slapped Guan Ya's face firmly with a "slap".
Her fair and delicate cheeks were red and swollen.
In the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing was sitting at the desk. All the sundries on the desk had been emptied, and the paper symbols, cinnabar, red thread and other materials were piled up.
Zhang Yuanqing methodically grinds the materials and mixes them into ink.
Picking up the brush, dipped it in ink, and sketched a spiritual script full of Dao rhyme on the yellow paper.
As the stroke of the brush turns, the power of the sun that enters changes accordingly, and there must be no slightest mistake.
The emphasis on drawing talismans is that practice makes perfect, and techniques are easy to become unfamiliar after being left unused for too long. Zhang Yuanqing scrapped two yellow paper talismans and finally refined one.
"Finish!"
Zhang Yuanqing put down the brush, shook the peach blossom talisman, and the talisman spontaneously ignited.
"laugh!"
The bright flames lit up, licked the thin yellow paper, and reduced it to ashes.
It's done, my mother-in-law must be very happy to see me. Zhang Yuanqing didn't have time to clean up, so he snapped his fingers and turned into stars and dissipated.
Guan Ya covered her face, tilted her head, remained silent for a few seconds, looked at her mother, and said with a sneer:
"I really miss you. How long has it been since you hit me? Why don't you come over here too?"
She brought the other side of her face closer, her eyes full of sarcasm and disdain.
Fu Xue showed a look of pity, and changed her face when she said she would change her face. She stroked Guan Ya's red and swollen face, and said softly:
"Yaya, did Mom hurt you?
"Mom is doing it for your own good. Don't hate mom. Mom will never beat you again. Go home with mom. Mom can't live without you."
Guan Ya took a step back, "Go home and get married, and be a victim of your interests?"
Fu Xuerou said:
"It's also better than following that Yuanshi Tianzun. Ron Miller can give you something that Yuanshi Tianzun can't give you. He is the direct son of the Miller family and the heir to the position of Patriarch.
"You married him, and your child will be the master of the Miller family in the future. How many generations does it take for a spiritual family to accumulate?"
She persuaded earnestly: "No matter how great Yuanshi Tianzun's potential is, can he create a family in the spiritual realm?"
"But I love him." Guan Ya looked at her mother with an extremely serious tone and expression.
"Love?" Fu Xue sneered, as if she had heard a big joke, "Yaya, you have too little experience in love, you don't understand men. Men are like crows, they are all black, your so-called love is just Instantly fresh."
"Love will disappear with time. When the bamboo basket is empty, it will be too late for you to regret it. Mom will not harm you. Marry Miller and you will embrace everything. The most ruthless man Mom has ever seen There are too many, listen to mom and don't get emotional." Fu Xue's tone gradually became strict.
This time she came to Songhai, she must take Guan Ya away, now there is still time to beat the mandarin ducks, if the delay continues, if Guan Ya is pregnant, the Miller family will not be able to accept this daughter-in-law again.
For this reason, Fu Xue brought enough people, and if she could not be gentle, she forcibly took Guan Ya away.
Guan Ya looked at her mother calmly, "Mom, I told you that I will go on my own in the future, and I will not accept any arrangements from you. I don't care about the past. I just ask you not to worry about it." Interfere with my feelings, don't"
After a pause, Guan Ya stared at her mother with a rare stern look, and said word by word:
"Don't make such a fuss that you don't even have to do it with your mother and daughter."
Fu Xue was stunned, looking at her daughter with firm eyes in astonishment, suddenly felt that she didn't know her anymore.
Ever since she was a child, has she ever resisted herself?
Not once.
When he was most reluctant, he only dared to run away from home secretly, and hid in Songhai to seek Fu Qingyang's asylum.
How dare such a submissive daughter dare to resist?And say such arrogant and bold words.
Mother and daughter have nothing to do?
"Guan Ya, I think you have been bewitched by Yuanshi Tianzun." Fu Xueguangjie's forehead was bulging with veins, her jade face was furious, and she raised her hand and slapped: "I want to meet this legendary Yuanshi Tianzun today. What's so good, why should you be fascinated by ghosts?"
Without slapping out, a steady and powerful hand grabbed Fu Xue's wrist.
"Auntie, please speak up if you have something to say."
A young, masculine voice came.
PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.
(End of this chapter)
Looking at the convoy slowly parked at the entrance of the villa in the distance, Zhang Yuanqing stood by the roof, holding his mobile phone, thinking.
The purpose of the mother-in-law's coming to Songhai is very clear, it must be to take Guan Ya away and cut off her daughter's relationship with Yuanshi Tianzun.
After all, the latter is an official rookie, she can't kill her casually, so taking her daughter away is the best way to kill this relationship.
A conflict is inevitable.
Although Guan Ya keeps saying that if the mother dares to separate us, I will make myself an orphan.
But letting the girl he loves break up with his family and parents for him is an expression of incompetence, and Zhang Yuanqing doesn't want that.
Good words will definitely not be able to convince the mother-in-law. Fu Qingyang has already made it clear and clear about the purpose of Guan Ya's parents' marriage.
Zhang Yuanqing asked himself, if someone ruined his project worth hundreds of billions, he would probably blow the brains out of the other party.
"If I want my mother-in-law to change her mind, unless I am also a son of a family in the spirit realm, I am, but my dad and his brothers returned to the spirit realm 20 years ago, and now there is only one elder sister who is a family friend who can support the scene."
But the palace lord obviously wouldn't support him in this kind of matter. If the palace lord came, he would probably help the mother-in-law bully Guan Ya, and personally escort the mother-in-law back to Fu's house.
The family background is unreliable, and Fu Qingyang can't count on it either. He said last time that, as his cousin, he can block Guan Ya's marriage once or twice, but not three times.
Moreover, Mr. Qian believes in the "heart of the strong", and his repeated protection is to indulge Guan Ya's weakness, which is inconsistent with his ideas.
"I have to rely on myself." Zhang Yuanqing whispered:
"It's almost impossible for my mother-in-law to change her mind and choose me instead of the Miller family. At least in the short term, I can't win her heart.
"So the goal this time is not to make her change her mind, but to send her away and carry out a certain degree of effective deterrence."
After thinking hard for a long time, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly got inspiration from the audio of the demon king when his eyes glanced over the Elvis speaker.
——Make peach blossom charms.
Of course, he didn't want to imitate the devil and sleep with his aunt. The peach blossom charm can help him gain the favor and favor of women, thereby effectively reducing the hostility of the mother-in-law and paving the way for the next negotiation.
Just imagine, when the mother-in-law sees him, her eyes light up, and she thinks, this kid is not bad~
Is it easier to talk next?
I'm such a smart guy. Zhang Yuanqing immediately sent a message to Guan Ya:
"Sister Guan Ya, you deal with it first, give me 15 minutes."
Chateau, garden.
Fu Qingyang stood upright by the fountain, watching his aunt Fu Xue step out of the carriage and walk around surrounded by bodyguards.
Judging from the appearance alone, his aunt does not look like a woman in her 40s at all. She is dressed in decent workplace attire, with high heels, black stockings, a skirt and a white shirt.
The beautiful hair was tied up with a crystal barrette, but it was not coiled very neatly, it was hanging down in strands, showing laziness.
This hairstyle seemed casual, but it was carefully designed, adding nobility and laziness to her stern and glamorous temperament, highlighting the demeanor of a lady.
Rather than busy workers in the workplace.
From the appearance point of view, she has an extremely elegant oriental female face, the same oval face as Guan Ya, but the delicate facial features of her daughter's mixed blood are not very similar to Fu Qingyang's.
As handsome as Fu Qingyang is, so is his aunt.
Sharp and divine phoenix eyes with hidden auras, a straight and delicate nose, gorgeous and sexy lips with lipstick, long and straight eyebrows, combined with this outfit, it looks like a sexy female president who came out of a TV series.
Fu Xue's appearance remained in her 30s, and her figure was not out of shape. Her long legs wrapped in silk stockings were round and straight, her skirt wrapped her plump round buttocks, and the hem of her white shirt was tucked into her skirt, revealing her slender waist.
Considering her worth and being a spiritual practitioner, she has too many ways to protect herself.
"aunt!"
Fu Qingyang nodded expressionlessly.
Fu Xue stopped in front of her nephew, and Fu Qingyang could smell the elegant and long-lasting fragrance of her aunt's perfume.
"Qingyang," Fu Xue stretched out her hand to caress her nephew's strong chest, smiling coquettishly, "It's been a few years since I've seen you, so handsome and handsome? My aunt's heart beats when she sees it."
Fu Qingyang said lightly: "My aunt respects herself."
Fu Xue's face suddenly turned cold, and she sneered:
"So Mr. Qian still recognizes me as my aunt!"
After saying that, he brushed past his nephew and led the three bodyguards into the villa. It was obviously not the first time he had come here.
Fu Qingyang sighed. His aunt was eccentric and moody. In the words of young people, she was "sick and delicate". He didn't like dealing with her aunt very much.
Fu Qingyang is better at playing tricks with the old foxes. Everyone plays chess on the chessboard, each playing their own tricks. It's different for the sick and tender. The sick and tender will lift the chessboard and then pounce on you to bite you.
Therefore, Fu Qingyang always threatened his aunt with force. Although it was very effective, he still felt headaches and tiredness.
in the study.
Fu Xue went straight to the desk, Jiu Zhanmagpie nested on Fu Qingyang's throne, and said with a cold face:
"What about Guan Ya, let her come and see me."
Fu Qingyang didn't answer, walked to the wine cabinet, poured wine, and said:
"Guan Ya is not the child you beat and scolded back then. She has her own thoughts and life. You and your wife should not sell your daughter for your own benefit."
"I don't like the saying of 'selling your daughter', Qingyang, don't make aunt angry anymore." Fu Xue folded her arms on her chest, the waves were turbulent, facing this cold-tempered nephew, she was still strong:
"Marrying into the Miller family will bring you endless prosperity and wealth. As parents, we are all for our children."
"It's my aunt and Uncle Will who can't enjoy the glory and wealth, oh, ex-uncle." Fu Qingyang mentioned this failed marriage in a subtle way, and revealed the scars of his aunt, and then said:
"Uncle Will can be promoted to a second-level gold prosecutor, Auntie, the assets under your name have exploded, and you have more money to train spiritual practitioners.
"You have both careers and wealth. You only need to sacrifice one daughter. It's a good deal."
Fu Xue didn't care about her nephew's ridicule, she leaned lazily on the back of the chair, her beautiful legs in stockings turned up, she giggled and said:
"My wealth is also Guan Ya's wealth.
"You know the rules of the Fu family best, emphasizing power over blood, Guan Ya has been in the family for many years, and is still a direct descendant in name, but has been gradually squeezed out of the power core of the Fu family.
"If she is like this, what about her descendants? And as long as we marry into the Miller family, our lineage will be able to maintain our transcendent status. Qingyang, before my aunt came, she had already obtained the approval of the clan elders to bring Guan Ya back to the Fu family. "
She threw out her hole cards casually.
The approval of the elders meeting is equivalent to the official order issued by the family.
The Fu family is a family of scouts, ruled by military law, and the orders of the clan elders are like military orders.
With Fu Qingyang's current status, it is not difficult to intervene in this matter, but he must abide by the rules, and he can return to the family to negotiate with the elders in person.
However, if it intervenes forcibly, it will be regarded as a confrontation with the family.
Now that Fu Qingyang has just been promoted to be the master, he still has to rely on the power of the family to compete with the headquarters. Fu Xue expects that he will not turn against the family at this moment.
Fu Qingyang was about to speak when the door of the study opened.
Guan Ya walked in with a cold face.
She was wearing a black skirt, a white hollow-knit sweater on her upper body, and a small black vest inside, which lacked the sexiness of Yu Jie and added the youthful beauty of a girl.
The mother and daughter are both beautiful, tall and plump, and they complement each other, but they just look at each other from a distance, without any warmth, only cold.
Fu Xue suddenly pushed the table up, strode forward with high heels, raised her arms, and slapped Guan Ya's face firmly with a "slap".
Her fair and delicate cheeks were red and swollen.
In the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing was sitting at the desk. All the sundries on the desk had been emptied, and the paper symbols, cinnabar, red thread and other materials were piled up.
Zhang Yuanqing methodically grinds the materials and mixes them into ink.
Picking up the brush, dipped it in ink, and sketched a spiritual script full of Dao rhyme on the yellow paper.
As the stroke of the brush turns, the power of the sun that enters changes accordingly, and there must be no slightest mistake.
The emphasis on drawing talismans is that practice makes perfect, and techniques are easy to become unfamiliar after being left unused for too long. Zhang Yuanqing scrapped two yellow paper talismans and finally refined one.
"Finish!"
Zhang Yuanqing put down the brush, shook the peach blossom talisman, and the talisman spontaneously ignited.
"laugh!"
The bright flames lit up, licked the thin yellow paper, and reduced it to ashes.
It's done, my mother-in-law must be very happy to see me. Zhang Yuanqing didn't have time to clean up, so he snapped his fingers and turned into stars and dissipated.
Guan Ya covered her face, tilted her head, remained silent for a few seconds, looked at her mother, and said with a sneer:
"I really miss you. How long has it been since you hit me? Why don't you come over here too?"
She brought the other side of her face closer, her eyes full of sarcasm and disdain.
Fu Xue showed a look of pity, and changed her face when she said she would change her face. She stroked Guan Ya's red and swollen face, and said softly:
"Yaya, did Mom hurt you?
"Mom is doing it for your own good. Don't hate mom. Mom will never beat you again. Go home with mom. Mom can't live without you."
Guan Ya took a step back, "Go home and get married, and be a victim of your interests?"
Fu Xuerou said:
"It's also better than following that Yuanshi Tianzun. Ron Miller can give you something that Yuanshi Tianzun can't give you. He is the direct son of the Miller family and the heir to the position of Patriarch.
"You married him, and your child will be the master of the Miller family in the future. How many generations does it take for a spiritual family to accumulate?"
She persuaded earnestly: "No matter how great Yuanshi Tianzun's potential is, can he create a family in the spiritual realm?"
"But I love him." Guan Ya looked at her mother with an extremely serious tone and expression.
"Love?" Fu Xue sneered, as if she had heard a big joke, "Yaya, you have too little experience in love, you don't understand men. Men are like crows, they are all black, your so-called love is just Instantly fresh."
"Love will disappear with time. When the bamboo basket is empty, it will be too late for you to regret it. Mom will not harm you. Marry Miller and you will embrace everything. The most ruthless man Mom has ever seen There are too many, listen to mom and don't get emotional." Fu Xue's tone gradually became strict.
This time she came to Songhai, she must take Guan Ya away, now there is still time to beat the mandarin ducks, if the delay continues, if Guan Ya is pregnant, the Miller family will not be able to accept this daughter-in-law again.
For this reason, Fu Xue brought enough people, and if she could not be gentle, she forcibly took Guan Ya away.
Guan Ya looked at her mother calmly, "Mom, I told you that I will go on my own in the future, and I will not accept any arrangements from you. I don't care about the past. I just ask you not to worry about it." Interfere with my feelings, don't"
After a pause, Guan Ya stared at her mother with a rare stern look, and said word by word:
"Don't make such a fuss that you don't even have to do it with your mother and daughter."
Fu Xue was stunned, looking at her daughter with firm eyes in astonishment, suddenly felt that she didn't know her anymore.
Ever since she was a child, has she ever resisted herself?
Not once.
When he was most reluctant, he only dared to run away from home secretly, and hid in Songhai to seek Fu Qingyang's asylum.
How dare such a submissive daughter dare to resist?And say such arrogant and bold words.
Mother and daughter have nothing to do?
"Guan Ya, I think you have been bewitched by Yuanshi Tianzun." Fu Xueguangjie's forehead was bulging with veins, her jade face was furious, and she raised her hand and slapped: "I want to meet this legendary Yuanshi Tianzun today. What's so good, why should you be fascinated by ghosts?"
Without slapping out, a steady and powerful hand grabbed Fu Xue's wrist.
"Auntie, please speak up if you have something to say."
A young, masculine voice came.
PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.
(End of this chapter)
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