After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Chapter 367
Hearing the word "evil" from Qiao Luoyan's mouth, Fu Mingcheng's calm eyes flickered a little.

He pursed his lips tightly, and his already cold eyes became more and more serious.

Qiao Luoyan looked down at Fu Mingcheng, seeing that his expression was cracked and he could no longer keep calm, so he couldn't help but chuckled.

"It seems that Mr. Fu is aware of it."

Her tone was firm, with a faint hint of coldness.

Fu Mingcheng stared at Qiao Luoyan sharply, and his voice was low and dangerous: "Who are you?"

His aura as an ancient warrior in the Houtian realm quickly permeated the air.

Fu Mingcheng didn't want anyone to break his peaceful life for the past six years.

The girl in front of him ruthlessly revealed a corner of the truth, which made him feel hesitant in his heart, and he desperately wanted to stop it.

Moreover, at this moment, Fu Mingcheng also had to doubt.

Is the arrival of the Pei family really a coincidence?

Qiao Luoyan witnessed the wanton hostility and vigilance in him.

Her red lips curved evilly, and her tone was unclear: "Is it important who I am? The important thing is that Mr. Fu is not afraid of getting along with evil spirits for a long time, and his life span will be affected?"

Qiao Luoyan's eyes drooped slightly, staring at Fu Mingcheng's legs covered by the plush blanket.

Without waiting for the other party to speak, she affirmed: "These legs should be able to stand up."

Fu Mingcheng's legs exuded a strong black evil spirit, and it was almost impossible to see the existence of those legs.

Fu Mingcheng's complexion gradually became gloomy, and he stared at her with unwavering dead eyes.

He said in a stern tone: "I'm fine now, because you are Xiaojiu's fiancée, I won't do anything to you, and you will leave as soon as the snow stops tomorrow!"

Qiao Luoyan sighed slightly with a helpless expression on his delicate and cold face.

"I don't want to interfere, but don't you think the weather is weird?"

She stretched out her finger to the goose feather snow outside the window, and the snow was getting bigger and bigger, with no intention of stopping at all.

The small forest in the distance is shrouded in thick black mist.

The evil spirit of the woods at night became stronger, like a man-eating monster, waiting for its prey to break in.

Fu Mingcheng frowned: "What do you mean?"

Qiao Luoyan said with a slightly helpless tone, "It means that I will not interfere in some matters, and this snow may continue to fall."

She took a few steps forward, leaning casually in front of the window, sizing up Fu Mingcheng with cold eyes.

This person's facial features are sharp and sharp, and his skin is really white.

Qiao Luoyan said thoughtfully: "Mr. Fu, I think your fate is really chaotic. You had bad luck in your early years, and you fell to the altar at a young age.

This love path is very clean, but it's a pity that you have a constant relationship with evil spirits. A woman in her 40s really makes you like it so much that you cover your eyes? "

What she didn't say was that Fu Mingcheng still had noble people at odds.

Don't look at him at the moment when he is in peace, once he rises up and succeeds, he will be a master.

Hearing this, Fu Mingcheng's fair face turned livid, and he said angrily, "You're talking nonsense, Aunt Du and I are innocent!"

Qiao Luoyan raised her eyebrows and smiled: "So you really know that she is evil."

This can be regarded as the opponent's self-inflicted.

Since Fu Mingcheng knew that Aunt Du was evil, why did he keep getting entangled with her.

And looking at the relationship between the two before, there is indeed no ambiguity.

Fu Mingcheng knew that he had slipped his words, and pushed the wheelchair to turn around and leave.

Qiao Luoyan saw that he didn't eat oil and salt, and the expression in his eyes became colder.

Her cold voice was deep: "Mr. Fu, if you don't cooperate with me now, you will come to beg me later. Whether you want to make a move or not depends on my mood."

"Tomorrow when the snow stops, you all go!" Fu Mingcheng said without turning his head.

The two parted unhappily.

Nothing will change that night.

The next day.

Everyone from the Yan and Pei families woke up, and the snow was still falling outside.

The snow was knee-deep in thickness, and it was very difficult to even walk.

Maybe it was because of the snowstorm, the Internet was cut off, and they couldn't make calls.

Pei Yinan, Qiao Luoyan and the others couldn't leave the villa for the time being.

A group of people went downstairs with worried faces, and saw Fu Mingcheng in the hall, who was teaching his daughter's primary school homework.

The other party's brows and eyes are gentle, and they look very patient.

But this patience, after seeing Qiao Luoyan who came downstairs, he quickly restrained himself.

Pei Yinan frowned, and slowly relaxed when he saw Fu Mingcheng.

His tone was very natural, and he greeted him familiarly: "Brother Mingcheng, good morning."

Fu Mingcheng looked at him, and asked gently, "Did Xiao Jiu sleep well last night?"

"Very well, slept soundly."

Pei Yinan stepped forward and saw Ling'er who was holding a doll toy, blinking at him with clear and pure eyes.

Master Jiu didn't really like this little girl, but she looked very good.

He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Ling'er's hair.

Seeing this, Qiao Luoyan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he quickly pulled the opponent's hand away from Ling'er's head.

She held Pei Yinan's hand, a faint golden light bloomed from it, and instantly cleaned up the evil spirit contaminated by him.

Qiao Luoyan did all this quietly.

Except for Yan Ziang and Lin Su who followed behind and noticed the golden light flashing across her daughter's palm, even Pei Yinan himself didn't notice it.

At this time, Aunt Du came out of the kitchen like a ghost.

She said to Fu Mingcheng who was sitting in a wheelchair with a gentle voice, very respectful: "Sir, breakfast is ready."

Today's Aunt Du has changed a bit. Her hair is no longer tied into a woman's head, and her long hair is tied with a red rope, which looks a little younger.

But the wrinkles at the corners of the opponent's eyes, the dull skin, and the vicissitudes of the eyes.

It can still be seen that this is a middle-aged woman in her 40s.

Fu Mingcheng replied without turning his head.

He extended an invitation to Pei Yinan and his party: "Let's eat first."

Pei Yinan was naturally blunt: "Brother Mingcheng, please."

In fact, some of the Pei family's guards can take care of their breakfast, so there's no need to trouble Aunt Du.

When Ge Meier reported upstairs that there was no communication signal and the news of the disconnection, she also said that Aunt Du refused them to enter the kitchen and said that she would arrange breakfast for all of them.

In the huge dining room, Fu Mingcheng and his daughter, Yan Ziang, Lin Su, Pei Yinan, and Qiao Luoyan were sitting.

The breakfast on the table looks very simple.

Thick porridge, unnamed pickles, boiled eggs, and steamed buns with big faces.

The steamed buns are weird, but the taste is not bad, but the taste is too bland.

Qiao Luoyan never refused, she finished the porridge and asked Aunt Du to serve her another bowl of porridge.

She personally took the bowl of porridge from the opponent's hand, and their fingers touched.

Qiao Luoyan's eyes flickered, he put the porridge on the table and didn't drink it.

She rested her arms on the table, propped her chin with her hands, and stared at Aunt Du who was busy back in the kitchen.

Seeing that Fu Mingcheng had almost eaten, Qiao Luoyan suddenly called out, "Du Lingtong."

"The servant is here."

Aunt Du, who was busy in the kitchen, responded immediately.

The subconscious conditioned reflex response made everyone stop eating in an instant.

After Aunt Du made a sound, she stopped what she was doing.

She turned her back to the crowd and did not turn around, standing motionless as if someone had fixed her.

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(End of this chapter)