Hundreds of millions of brides: Husbands of wealthy families will not break up

Chapter 366 I Will Continue 2
The corner of Xia Yimo's mouth twitched, and the little note was torn into pieces.

She buried her head on the pillow and patted her hard to relieve her hatred, when the phone rang.

She picked up the phone and looked around. It was Ou Xingshen's call.

It's really strange. A few days ago, she secretly called Ou Xingshen, but every time she couldn't get through.

Moreover, she has never received a call from brother Shen. She once thought that there was something wrong with her mobile phone, but there was no problem in making calls with others.

Now, when she suddenly received a call from him, she naturally felt weird, but then she felt relieved, probably because her father or brother did it.

The two got tired of talking on the phone for a while, and then hung up the phone reluctantly.

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In the study, Xia Haoting's face was extremely ugly. Sitting opposite him was an old man, lean and lean, with almost no flesh on his face, his eyes were deeply sunken, his lips were the same color as his face, and his face was shriveled. In his appearance of paranourishment, only his eyes gleamed fiercely. He was holding a crystal ball in his hand, and he was dressed in a black Taoist uniform, which made him look as thin as dry wood.

"Master, what should we do now?" I didn't expect that brat to break into Xia's house last night and enter Momo's room. She didn't even need to think about what the two of them had done.

He was angry and worried, he was angry at Ou Xingshen's lack of restraint, and worried about Xia Yimo's body.

"Mr. Xia don't have to worry, once I get a spell and stick it on Miss's window sill, he will naturally not dare to come over at night!" The old man said lightly.

"Will it work? Even if he can't climb the window, will he have other ways, endlessly, as long as he doesn't give up, Momo will be in danger every day, Master, is there any fundamental solution? As long as you can do it, there is absolutely no problem in terms of remuneration!" Xia Haoting said eagerly.

"This..." The old man hesitated for a moment, "Let me think about it, according to his way, I don't think there is any Taoist priest in this world who can deal with him."

Xia Haoting was stunned when he heard the words, if no one in this world could deal with him, then he wanted Momo, and he had no way to stop him.

Now he is still worried about Momo, and he still respects himself, but a person's patience has a limit. When he is angry, when he no longer has scruples, how can he snatch Momo from him? foam?

"Master, please save my daughter!"

His words are sincere, like any father who loves his children deeply, and is desperate for their children's happiness.

"Although I have no way to subdue him, there are ways to deal with him." The old man said slowly.

Xia Haoting was like a drowning man catching a piece of driftwood, eager and excited, "Master, please clarify."

The old man stretched out his even shriveled fingers, and hooked them. Xia Haoting hastily moved over, only listening to the old man's voice coming into his ears word by word.

"Is this...is this okay?"

"You'll know if you try it." The old man smiled lightly, took out a brocade box from the wide black robe, and put it on the desk.

"Mr. Xia, this is the old man's painstaking efforts for many years. If you can use it skillfully, he will naturally not bother Miss Xia anymore, but if you make a mistake, then the old man has nothing to do." The old man instructed.

(End of this chapter)