Wrong hold? The fake daughter made her whole family famous by relying on metaphysics

With the sound of footsteps stopping inside the door, the door opened from the inside.

Standing inside the door was an ordinary-looking woman.

She is about forty years old, has short ear-length hair, and is wearing clothes that are popular in the season. She has a noble and cool style, but it is a pity that she can't wear them effectively.

Que Qiaosheng put on a warm smile and asked knowingly: "Aunt Yu, I have something to do with Sun Xiaobing. Is he at home?"

Yu Xiaofei's eyes turned on his face, then looked at the person behind him, and said unexpectedly: "You're at home, is this your girlfriend?"

"No, she's my good friend's sister. I happened to be with her, and I was anxious to find something to do with Sun Xiaobing, so I just brought her here with me."

Yu Xiaofei nodded: "In this case, you can come in."

She turned around and entered the house, followed by Yu Qing who closed the door.

The living room is neatly decorated and comfortable. There is a dining table on the right side near the door with several home-cooked dishes. Sun Xiaobing and his father Sun Deyao are sitting there eating.

Yu Xiaofei walked over and said something to Sun Deyao, and then he looked up and nodded coldly as a greeting.

On the contrary, when Sun Xiaobing saw Que Qiaosheng bringing the girl home, his face immediately darkened: "Que Qiaosheng, what do you mean? Is what I said not clear enough?"

It seems that he is determined to confront himself!

Que Qiaosheng didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. Anyway, he was not the real Sun Xiaobing now. The real Sun Xiaobing would never treat him like this.

But Sun Deyao's attitude made him feel a little strange. He used to come to Sun Xiaobing's house often, and Sun Deyao was not so cold at that time.

The relationship between them is very close, and it is almost a mode of getting along with the father and son.

Que Qiaosheng looked at Yu Qing and lowered her voice: "I think both of them are possessed."

"It's not evil."

"That's -" he exclaimed subconsciously, then shut up immediately after realizing it, and smiled slowly: "Oh, I haven't eaten either, I'm still a little hungry."

The three cold eyes that looked over there regained their composure.

Que Qiaosheng looked as usual. After all, he was the owner of a high-end club, and his adaptability was naturally stronger than others.

Seeing that he still didn't respond, Sun Xiaobing's face turned cold: "I don't even listen to what I say to you, so don't have any contact with me from now on. Don't force me to drive you away."

He gave the order to exclude guests indifferently, and the two people eating seemed to have not heard, and continued to eat quietly.

Que Qiaosheng glanced at Yu Qing, then walked to the dining table and looked at the dishes on the table. Just when Sun Xiaobing couldn't help but want to drive him away, she spoke out.

"Don't be angry. I came here to explain. Yu Qing is Tang Yueqing's sister. She just found her. I originally wanted to introduce her to you, but you misunderstood. I won't come to see you now."

Their brothers are roommates of the same university. Tang Yueqing did not attend the party after entering the entertainment industry, but they were in love in private.

The relationship is particularly iron.

As expected, Sun Xiaobing glanced at Yu Qing suspiciously after hearing his words. Her eyebrows were very similar to Tang Yueqing's, "They are somewhat similar. Did I misunderstand?"

Que Qiaosheng smiled and hugged his shoulders, "You just misunderstood."

Since it was a misunderstanding, his behavior was indeed inappropriate and too stressful.

Sun Xiaobing looked at Yu Qing with a calm expression: "Sorry, I thought too much."

She said coldly: "It's okay."

It gives the impression of being a little angry but not caring.

Sun Xiaobing frowned slightly.

"Brother, the two of us didn't even eat to come here to find you. If you don't leave us..."

Que Qiaosheng was halfway through his words, his eyes showed a bit of carelessness, and he lightly patted his shoulder with his right hand.

Sun Xiaobing turned away and said, "Ask my mother. If she agrees, I'll have no problem with it."

Yu Xiaofei, a transparent person, raised his head at the right time and was very satisfied with his attitude, "They are all your friends. Just make your own decision. You don't need to ask your mother." So Que Qiaosheng and Yu Qing sat down to eat with them.

Que Qiaosheng didn't eat at noon, so she was really hungry now.

On the dining table, there was a slight sound of bowls and chopsticks being touched, and several people were concentrating on eating.

During this period, Yu Xiaofei was put on a piece of coriander beef and put it in Yu Qing's bowl. He said kindly: "See you too thin, eat more meat to make up for your body."

Sun Deyao and Sun Xiaobing didn't react at all. Que Qiaosheng took a bite of rice and glanced at Yu Xiaofei's face. She looked like a caring elder.

"Thank you." Yu Qing picked up the beef, with an undetectable cold light in her eyes, "It tastes very good."

Seeing her eating the piece of beef, Yu Xiaofei slightly raised the corners of his lips.

What she dislikes the most is a coquettish bitch, just relying on a good face.

Yu Xiaofei was hostile to her. Yu Qing noticed in the morning, but just didn't say it.

What puzzled her was that she and Yu Xiaofei had never met each other before. This was their first meeting, so why did the other party feel inexplicable hostility?

The piece of beef was bewitched by someone, and it was a kind of puppetry that was not very advanced.

The mother worm is in Yu Xiaofei's body, and the person who eats the daughter worm will obey her instructions without raising any questions. Later generations call this kind of witchcraft as puppetry.

Sun Deyao and Sun Xiaobing lost their independent thinking because they were bewitched.

To put it simply, it means that they will be whoever Yu Xiaofei wants them to be. What is more profound than ordinary puppetry is that people who are possessed by witchcraft will not be like puppets.

Yu Qing had met the Miao people in the dungeon. Although he didn't know them well, he also knew that the Miao people would not take action easily unless there was hatred between the two.

According to that person, only Miao people who have been expelled from their tribe do this, and they are not under control.

Such Miao people have lost their original mother Gu and cannot practice decent witchcraft, so they can only rely on evil ways and developed methods to harm people.

It's not even an authentic Miao Gu. It's just based on the art of witchcraft and uses the same method but different methods to make Gu insects.

The saint of Miao territory once ordered that if anyone uses such means to harm others, they will be hunted down to the end.

This makes sense, why Yu Xiaofei was so anxious to get close to the rich, he must have wanted to leave the country and run to a place no one knew about.

It is time to solve the means of understanding 手 术.

After the meal, a few people sat on the sofa in the living room, and a popular TV series was playing on the TV.

Seeing that the sky was completely dark, Que Qiaosheng was on pins and needles. Seeing that Yu Qing was as steady as a mountain, he wanted to ask her how to solve the problem, but the situation was inconvenient.

Sun Deyao and Sun Xiaobing put their hands on their legs and watched the TV intently.

Yu Qing held her phone and was watching videos.

"Why is the window open?" Yu Xiaofei, who was sitting aside, suddenly said.

The window on the balcony was opened at some point, and a cool breeze blew in through that window.

Yu Xiaofei walked to the balcony and wanted to close the window. She glanced outside and saw that the downstairs where the neon lights used to be was now dark. She frowned.

At this moment, a dark wind blew across her face, and the next second——

"whee--"

The crisp laughter rang in the ears, giving off a faint chill.

"who is it?!"

Yu Xiaofei's hands holding the window were cold, as if shrouded in cold fear.

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