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

"Where is my daughter-in-law? You won't lie to your mother again, will you?" A soft, gentle and familiar voice came, and You Jingying paused slightly as he went downstairs.

Mother-in-law is here too?

"No lie."

The word "cold" is a bit milder than usual, but it is still cold.

You Jingying felt helpless to complain: She is so cold towards her own mother, no wonder outsiders are so scared to death.

"Then turn the camera to your daughter-in-law."

You Zingying realized that it was Huo Yanxing videotaping with Jiang Qingshan.

The sound of steady footsteps came, and the person standing downstairs looked up coldly, his unruffled eyes looking at the wandering figure upstairs.

You Zingying was standing at the stairs on the second floor, leaning slightly and looking down.

Facing these emotionless dark eyes, she blinked and was about to go downstairs.

Unexpectedly, the man directly raised his phone and pointed it at her with a funny and somewhat stiff movement.

You Jingying was stunned for a second, then put on a harmless smile and greeted Jiang Qingshan on the screen: "Ah... good evening, mom!"

When Jiang Qingshan saw his real daughter-in-law, she leaned forward slightly while sitting on the bedside. Through the camera, she could see clearly that You Jingying was wearing ordinary pajamas that she picked up at the market.

She knew that Huo Yanxing had not lied to her, and her smile became even thicker: "Yan Yan has been worrying a lot about my health recently and doesn't have much time to spend with you. Xiaoying won't blame him."

"Ah? No... are you feeling better?" You Jingying couldn't hear clearly and asked as he walked downstairs.

As soon as he stood in front of Huo Yanxing, he gave her the phone without Jiang Qingshan's urging.

Touching the purple-stained mobile phone, You Jingying felt her palms get hot. She glanced at the expressionless dead face and started chatting with Jiang Qingshan with a smile.

After chatting for a few words, Jiang Qingshan couldn't help but ask expectantly: "Will Xiaoying come tomorrow?"

You Jingying paused for a moment, but still couldn't bear to refuse: "I'll see you tomorrow."

"Come here with Yan Yan tomorrow!" Jiang Qingshan said with a smile, somewhat ambiguously: "Mom won't disturb you anymore, you young people get along well!"

You Qingying: "...Okay, have a good rest."

As soon as the call was hung up, the phone was taken away.

Huo Yanxing turned to leave without saying a word.

"Huh? Don't you live here?"

After saying this, You Jingying felt a little regretful.

The words came out as if she was eagerly inviting him to sleep with her, very unreservedly.

really.

The man looked over with a cold gaze.

As if to say, you are not worthy of keeping me.

You Jingying felt that he was asking for trouble and said sarcastically: "You are busy."

Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly heard his cold voice: "Tomorrow at eight o'clock."

You Jingying immediately reacted: "I won't run anymore, I will go to the hospital on time!"

Huo Yanxing looked at her quietly for a while and said quietly: "I'm in the study."

Only then did You Qingying realize that turning left on the first floor was a large independent study room.

"Oh...you're busy..." You Jingying stared at his figure who was about to turn around, and suddenly asked: "Do you really believe that your mother's condition is caused by that killer? Some injuries may not be normal. Form presentation, such as man-made objects in the air..."

"Don't be superstitious."

Huo Yanxing just threw her a cold word, turned around and entered the study.

You Qingying: "..."

He seems to hate feudal superstition.

*

You Jingying opened the live broadcast room again, and the anchor who was anti-feudal and superstitious stopped broadcasting.

I don't know if that thing did anything to him.

Thinking of the anchor's behavior, You Jingying didn't intend to meddle in other people's affairs.

The next day.

The empty villa gained popularity.

Fang Huai walked in with two breakfasts and stepped aside when he saw You Yingying coming downstairs.

You Jingying was not polite and grabbed breakfast to eat. Huo Yanxing looked at the time and waited patiently for her to finish before going out together.

Sitting in the same car with Huo Yanxing, one can imagine how depressing the atmosphere was.

But the strange thing is that You Jingying looks like he is enjoying himself.

Fang Huai's brows were raised.

As expected, You Jingying had spied on their Lord Yan from the very beginning!

I think their Yan Ye has good looks, a good figure, and a top family background, but his wife's reputation is too vicious, and most women really don't dare to get close to him casually.

As soon as he got off the bus at the hospital, You Zingying noticed that the expressions of the accompanying bodyguards had changed, their bodies tensed, and they looked warily towards the direction of the inpatient building.

You Zingying looked forward.

He raised his eyebrows.

The middle-aged man in the coat was surrounded by a yellow and black gas.

There is no need to watch the aura. Just by looking at the aura, you will know that the person coming is not good.

His hooked eagle eyes coldly glanced at You Yingying, as if he wanted to see her through.

Little did he know, he was the one who was seen through.

"Yan Xing, I didn't explain clearly on the phone yesterday. I will accompany my fifth uncle to visit your eighth uncle later and find a place to talk in detail. He had an accident just because he was visiting your mother that day. We are both in the same hospital, and you As a junior, you should also take the initiative to see it."

His words were full of doubt and toughness.

Huo Xun was admitted to the hospital unexpectedly, and the incident was blamed on Huo Yanxing.

In fact, many people who want to cause trouble for him almost always encounter various accidents inexplicably. Others who don't know it will attribute these accidents to Huo Yanxing's revenge.

You Qingying felt strange.

If the people from the side branch hired a heavenly master to do tricks behind his back to harm Jiang Qingshan, how could they not see that Huo Yanxing's fate was unattainable?

People and ghosts should stay away from this kind of fate.

You Jingying touched his chin.

Could it be that there are some taboos on Huo Yanxing that a Celestial Master with low moral standards cannot see?

Thinking like this is suspected of boasting, and You Jingying secretly coughed.

"You seem to have forgotten what the side branch has done to the direct family recently."

As soon as he finished his cold and inhumane words, the middle-aged man in front of him saw his face darken and displeasure flashed in his eyes.

It seems that Huo Yanxing should not speak out to choke him, an elder.

Maybe I came here today not to stir up conflicts, but to inquire about something. Huo Feng looked past Huo Yanxing and fell on You Jingying. His eyes flickered with malice and his tone was a bit colder: "The wife you picked looks good. .”

Huo Feng and Huo Xun are different.

The eyes looking at You Zingying were more cold and scrutinizing.

There are also some conspiracy calculations.

What You Jingying saw from this man was all malice!

Huo Yanxing's tall and cold figure turned slightly to one side, blocking You Jingying behind him.

Huo Feng glanced maliciously and left the hospital with his bodyguards.

*

The car stopped in a spacious and quiet place.

There was already another car waiting there.

Huo Feng got out of the car and walked to the car door. The window was lowered, revealing an old face.

"Mr. Yi, Jiang Qingshan's complexion seems to be getting better and better. Someone must have blocked the so-called rushing evil for her. Also... Huo Yanxing's newlywed wife doesn't seem to be affected by his destiny. Photo, it’s not like those people in the past who looked bad just after they got engaged.”

You Zingying looked very energetic, and his eyes were so bright that he seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

The man named Yi Lao frowned after hearing this.

After a while, he said slowly: "Some people's fates will match up unexpectedly."

"Are you saying that this woman named You is very compatible with Huo Yanxing's destiny? So she escaped?"

"You can also say that. If you combine with such a woman, the arrival of his descendants will not be too far away. You must be prepared." Yi Lao's words made Huo Feng's heart sink.

Huo Feng said sinisterly: "His nephew has been born intact. There must be no second one. The power of ghosts and gods cannot stop it, so use the most primitive method!"

Seeing the killing intent in Huo Fengmang's eyes, Mr. Yi seemed to be satisfied and slid up the car window to cover the darkness in his eyes.