Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

Qin Baichen didn't know Fu Jiuqing's true identity.

I just felt that her arrogant expression seemed to have an unspeakable meaning.

He explained warmly: "We should worship our ancestors on the second day after we got married. I'm not in good health and you've been busy for a while. You happen to be free today. My father said that we can't delay the ancestor worship any longer."

Fu Jiuqing reached out to take the cheongsam and smiled meaningfully: "As long as you don't regret it."

She wanted to see if the ancestors of the Qin family dared to accept her worship.

Cheongsam is a garment with Chinese characteristics. The design is simple and stylish, low-key and grand, and it vividly interprets the characteristics of the country.

Its design is also very clever, perfectly showing the curves of Fu Jiuqing's figure, especially the design of the waist, which highlights the slim waist.

Wearing a cheongsam, Fu Jiuqing does not need too much modification, and already exudes elegance and nobility.

Qin Baichen, who was leaning on the dressing table, was playing with a finely crafted and transparent hosta in his hand.

As he helped Jiuqing out of the changing room, his calm eyes flashed with a hot and stunning light.

The Fu Jiuqing who came into his eyes was elegant and beautiful, with an otherworldly temperament.

Even if she is in a crowd, she will be the biggest focus.

Fu Jiuqing raised his arms and held his long black hair in a skillful manner.

Seeing the white jade hairpin in Qin Baichen's hand, he knew without guessing that it was for her.

She walked up to the other party, turned her back to Qin Baichen, and said in a matter-of-fact tone.

"Fix it for me, there's too much hair, be careful not to let it fall apart."

"it is good--"

Qin Baichen came back to his senses, suppressed the surprise in his eyes, and returned to his usual calmness.

He inserted the priceless white jade hairpin between the black hair and fixed the messy but orderly hairstyle.

Fu Jiuqing would stroke his stable hairstyle with his hands, then turned to look at Qin Baichen, who was wearing a dark Tang suit.

I have to say that even a black Tang suit cannot suppress this man's aura. He is calm and elegant, and the masculine charm he exudes is very domineering.

Fu Jiuqing nodded secretly, thinking that he was indeed the man she chose.

You have to have good looks and aura, and you have to have aura and aura. This should be the so-called best in the world.

After helping Jiuqing admire Master Qin's grace, he gently raised his proud chin.

"Let's go, I'm hungry."

"We have already prepared it. After completing the basic fasting check, you can rest your belly first."

Qin Baichen stepped forward, took Fu Jiuqing's hand, and they left hand in hand.

Facts have proved that what Qin Baichen said was true.

After a series of examinations, it was announced that Fu Jiuqing was not pregnant.

The disappointed expression on the face of Patriarch Qin, who has been waiting anxiously, is visible to the naked eye.

He refused to give up and said to the doctor: "That girl had a stomachache before. She had a checkup before and it was said that there was a shadow in her belly that was suspected to be a child."

The doctor said respectfully: "Master Qin, even if the young lady has a child, the month is too short and it is impossible to confirm it through medical machinery.

As for the young lady's frequent abdominal pain, it is probably caused by too much cold in the body or malnutrition during adolescence. "

The Qin family leader's only expectations were completely shattered.

He looked at Fu Jiuqing, who was leaning on the sofa with his legs on the edge of the sofa, eating some fruit.

The daughter-in-law, who obviously looked dignified and elegant, had this bold yet measured uninhibited posture, which made the old man sigh in his heart.

What a joy!

He had almost concluded that Fu Jiuqing was pregnant, but the baby was too young to be found out for the time being.

I didn't expect it to be an own goal.

Fu Jiuqing received the old man's disappointed look, and a playful smile flashed in his eyes.

She turned the thin jade ring on her thumb and whispered to Qin Baichen sitting next to her.

"Your father seems to be in a hurry to hold the baby. Why don't you let him have another baby so that he doesn't have to stare at my belly all the time."

Qin Baichen stared at Fu Jiuqing in surprise, his face full of absurdity.

Looking at the serious look in Fu Jiuqing's eyes, I didn't know for a moment whether she was joking or if she really meant it.

He said helplessly: "Qingqing, don't make fun of your father."

Fu Jiuqing blinked and said, "I'm serious."

Patriarch Qin, who looked old but was actually very smart, had a momentary expression on his face when he heard this.

He is almost seventy years old, where can he give birth to a child?

"Cough-cough-"

The old man coughed lowly to express his presence.

He said earnestly to the two people sitting on the sofa: "You are still young. Don't be in a hurry to have children. There will be children in the future."

Qin Baichen, who already knew that Fu Jiuqing was pregnant, smiled calmly.

Fu Jiuqing's face was expressionless, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Seeing the two people's indifferent expressions, Qin's boss knew that his words were in vain.

He squeezed the dragon-headed staff and said, "Jinkang and Haihui are here. They will start worshiping ancestors at 1:30 in the afternoon. You should prepare."

Hearing that Qin Haihui had also arrived, Qin Baichen raised his eyebrows slightly.

Previously, because Tang Shu allowed Fu Mo'er to break into the wedding room, he had warned him not to come to Qin's house in the near future.

It seems that the old man is worried about his cousin Qin Yisheng and also allows him to participate in this ancestor worship ceremony.

The head of the Qin family knew what his third brother Qin Haihui had done before. Seeing that his son didn't show any expression, he knew that he agreed.

He turned and left the room, taking with him a group of elite members of the domestic medical community.

As soon as the old man walked away, Hao Ziyin pushed Cheng Yuncheng in a wheelchair, also wearing a black Tang suit.

"Cousin, cousin!"

Cheng Yuncheng, who looked pale, called for someone as soon as he entered the door.

Qin Baichen seemed not to see him, his cold eyes fell on Hao Ziyin.

The sunny and handsome young man has an outstanding appearance, a free and easy temperament, and is full of youthful spirit.

The red mole on the tip of his nose is delicate but not too feminine, which is very eye-catching.

Such a young Hao Ziyin is about the same age as Fu Jiuqing, so how can he be called a child supporter?

Meeting Mr. Qin's probing and critical gaze, Hao Ziyin's eyes turned blue. He hadn't slept well all night and wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

He knew it would be like this!

Mr. Qin's wife, how can he touch porcelain?

But his father was still instigating him, fearing that his only son would not die quickly enough.

Cheng Yuncheng didn't notice the tense and stagnant atmosphere in the room. He looked at Fu Jiuqing with resentment.

"Sister-in-law, I heard from Ziyin that you went out to play last night and you didn't even take me with you!"

Fu Jiuqing looked Cheng Yuncheng up and down and found that his whole body was unstable and he was obviously seriously injured.

She said in an indifferent tone: "It seems that the family has not suffered enough. They are all in wheelchairs, and they are still thinking about running away."

When mentioning this matter, Cheng Yuncheng's face turned a little pale.

He glanced at Qin Baichen with accusing eyes and asked tentatively: "Cousin, everyone in the Ueno family has left the imperial capital. Can I be lifted from the ban?"

Qin Baichen smiled, his smile not reaching his eyes: "Your news is quick."

Cheng Yuncheng had a sneer on his face and said in a serious tone: "Isn't this why I hope they get out of here every day?"

If anyone from the Ueno family was slow, he could blow up the residence of that bullshit chamber of commerce president.

He really thought that Mr. Cheng was a vegetarian!

Qin Baichen saw the murderous look on his cousin's face and finally relaxed: "When you get better, you can do whatever you want."

Hearing this, Cheng Yuncheng almost jumped up with joy, and the one-month ban was reduced by half.

He immediately said to Fu Jiuqing: "Cousin! Next time you go out to play, you must take me with you!"

Fu Jiuqing curled his lips and said calmly: "We are going to catch ghosts, there are many ghosts! Do you want to go too?"

Cheng Yuncheng was dumbfounded and turned back to look at Hao Ziyin who looked haggard.

He only knew that Hao Ziyin and his cousin went out last night, but he didn't know what they did specifically.

Hao Ziyin nodded to Cheng Yuncheng, with a gloating smile in his eyes.

Young Master Cheng immediately muttered: "Then let's forget it."

He was very polite about dealing with ghosts!

Qin Baichen suddenly spoke up and asked politely and distantly: "Zi Yin doesn't look good. Is it because the Qin family didn't treat him well?"

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Yuncheng's expression became subtle, and Fu Jiuqing also looked like he was watching a show.

Hao Ziyin's legs trembled, and he laughed dryly: "No, I'm the one claiming the bed."

Damn it!

Cheng Yuncheng almost tortured him to death last night!