The fake daughter relied on metaphysics to become a god, and the whole Beijing community knelt down

For the first time since registering her marriage, You Ziying sat face to face with her new husband.

Looking carefully at the noble, indifferent and expressionless man in front of him, he found that his cold-toned eyes would become darker and darker depending on the owner's emotions.

Thinking back to the first time I looked at these eyes, the color was lighter than now.

at this time.

His eyes were like a cold winter night, soaked in coldness, with a chill that made people feel chilly!

It was as if the person sitting in front of him was his enemy, not his wife.

The low pressure coming from him did not scare You Jingying.

Her eyes slowly moved to the top of his head, and the purple air was so thick that it covered his whole body. From the naked eye of You Jingying, it would blind her eyes with purple.

The first time she saw Huo Yanxing, she knew that there was something wrong with the so-called fiancée who had died five times in a row.

With a blinding purple aura all over his body, he is clearly an extremely expensive person.

His fate was destined to be extremely noble, but because he was born into such a family, there seemed to be something behind him that took away part of his purple energy, so he stabilized himself.

In ancient times, his destiny was that of an emperor. Now, if he cannot bear such an extremely precious destiny, his life will be shortened.

"Miss You..."

Fang Huai spoke from the side again.

You Jingying raised her hand to interrupt him and looked at Huo Yanxing: "I left Yancheng because of my work. You don't have to control even this."

"Quit."

Words without any warmth came out of Huo Yanxing's mouth on the opposite side.

You Qingying: "I can't say goodbye."

Hearing this, Fang Huai broke into a cold sweat for You Jingying.

What is she going to do to disobey Lord Yan?

Huo Yanxing didn't care much about her words, because it was easy for him to disappear alone, let alone a job.

"Mr. Huo, we are husband and wife now."

You Qingying asked seriously.

Huo Yanxing nodded: "Yes."

You Jingying pointed to Fang Huai who was in the way and said, "So you plan to let me serve the two husbands together?"

"Pfft...cough..."

Secretary Fang, who was as steady as she was, was so frightened by her bold words that she blushed.

Let him share a woman with Master Yan?

Don't dare, don't dare!

I absolutely don’t dare!

Huo Yanxing did not call Fang Huai out, but stood together and said, "Follow me."

You Jingying stood up and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Hospital."

He said two words and took the first step forward with his long legs, without even waiting for her to say anything.

As soon as You Qingying said those words, Fang Huai lost the courage to even approach him, for fear that Master Yan would suspect that he had some intentions towards You Qingying.

*

Yancheng VIP hospitalization floor.

You Jingying followed Huo Yanxing out of the elevator, ignoring the waves of yin energy rushing around them, and some lonely ghosts walking around them.

Before Huo Yanxing walked past, the Yin Qi seemed to hit something and was instantly dispersed.

Even the lonely ghosts did not dare to show up, and the hospital corridor instantly became clean and bright.

Except for You Zingying, no one else can see this at all.

"Xiao Xing?"

A middle-aged man's voice came from the front.

You Zingying's head poked out from behind Huo Yanxing's broad figure. When the other party saw You Zingying, he was stunned for a moment, and then showed what he thought was a loving smile.

The face of the person opposite made You Qingying frown.

This face is too boring.

The forehead is small and beautiful, the hairline is slightly higher, the forehead is slightly wider; the cheekbones are high, the eyebrows are light and thin, and the eyes are a little thin...

It’s really hard to describe the person’s appearance.

You Jingying withdrew his disgusted gaze.

Huo Xun narrowed his small eyes slightly, making this action look a bit cunning.

"Is this your new wife?"

Huo Yanxing's broad figure moved slightly forward, just enough to cover the other party's naked gaze.

"Yes."

He admitted it generously.

Huo Xun was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "You must protect such a beautiful nephew and wife!"

Huo Yanxing turned sideways and said, "Slowly walk without seeing me off."

Huo Xun's smiling face instantly turned cold, and he accused him like an elder: "Why am I also your uncle, so I came here to see your mother so kindly that I shouldn't have called you? Also, why didn't you discuss such a big matter like marriage with your family? ?”

"What is your identity?"

The cold words made Huo Xun's expression change again and again, and he snorted coldly: "I can't write the word "Huo" in one stroke. As long as your surname is Huo, I will be your elder, and I still have to take care of what should be taken care of. I will take care of it. If it doesn’t work, there will still be clan elders in charge.”

These few words contained a strong sense of threat.

When Huo Xun walked past You Zingying, he smiled with an unknown meaning, and said with a hint of coldness: "Huo Yanxing has lost five fiancées in a row, and you still dare to stick to her. You are really a little bitch who wants money rather than your life."

You Jingying was speechless by this man who looked like a disaster.

"This gentleman is still trying to be kind, but he is going to make a mistake that could cost someone his life in the near future."

Huo Xun's eyebrows darkened. Why did he think this little girl looked a bit like the Feng Shui master hired by his family?

He had never heard of a mouth disaster, but there was a talk of a bloody disaster.

"It depends on how long you can live if you are sharp-tongued."

After that, Huo Xun stepped into the elevator with steps of 2,580,000.

You Jingying stared at his figure, then looked back at Huo Yanxing's cold eyes.

She blinked and pointed to the elevator: "What I said is true. He also said that his fiancée died and I married you."

Not good?

Huo Yanxing withdrew his indifferent gaze from her, turned and walked towards the ward at the end of the corridor.

"Mother."

When calling someone, You Jingying, who was one step behind him, was held by his hand.

This pull scared You Jingying quite a lot!

Huo Yanxing was startled when he touched You Zingying's hand, which was colder and softer than ordinary people.

There was a strange feeling in his heart, and his cold eyes couldn't help but fall on the top of You Yingying's hair.

You Zingying walked into the ward and saw the pale woman on the bed with a smile on her face, and immediately raised a warm smile.

Jiang Qingshan's smile was gentle, and her pale complexion gave her a sense of vulnerability.

With this look, no one would have the heart to refuse if she said something.

Compared with the last time I saw him, he looked better after all. You Jingying didn't see anything dirty approaching, which meant that the person behind him was also injured.

Otherwise, if Huo Yanxing is full of purple energy, those close to him will only have good luck!

She had known that Huo Yanxing married her just to please her mother, but after the real contact, You Jingying still found it strange that such a cold-blooded person like Huo Yanxing could do this for his mother!

"This is my daughter-in-law Qingying! Come and let me see!" Jiang Qingshan smiled from ear to ear as soon as she saw You Qingying. When she saw her son holding You Qingying's hand, she already believed her. The son married his daughter-in-law sincerely.

Jiang Qingshan knew very well what kind of temper her son had.

A girl who can hold his hand will definitely like him!

You Jingying looked at the indifferent man beside him.

Huo Yanxing let go of his hand and nodded to her.

You Jingying stepped forward with a smile: "Auntie..."

The smile on Jiang Qingshan's face disappeared instantly.

Huo Yanxing's breath suddenly became cold.

"Ahem...that, I'm not used to it for a while."

"It's okay!" Jiang Qingshan's smile appeared again. With some difficulty, he took out a thick red envelope from under the pillow and said guiltily: "Yan Yan said you don't plan to serve wine. I can't give it to you while I'm lying down. Be prepared, this is the change fee, keep it. Although there is no banquet, we must prepare the bride price. Yan Yan, I cannot treat your wife badly."

Yan Yan......

You Jingying took the thick red envelope, heard Jiang Qingshan call Huo Yanxing by his nickname, and then looked at the tall and cold figure, she suddenly wanted to laugh.