The villain's little ancestor, she overturned

Chapter 11
In the afternoon, in the double room ward.

Song Hao and Fu Nanxue, who were wearing hospital clothes, were sitting beside the hospital bed, with their hands on their knees, their backs straight, their eyes staring straight ahead, and they didn't dare to desert at all, just like in school, under the loving gaze of the head teacher, straight Students sitting at desks are average.

At this moment, the person sitting on the chair opposite them is more aura and intimidating than the head teacher back then.

The man was wearing a well-tailored custom-made suit, a pure white shirt buttoned to the top collar, and a tie, meticulously.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, three-dimensional facial features, high nose bridge, thin lips pursed into a straight line.

The man was sitting on the chair with his legs crossed. With slender fingers, he was arranging the sleeves of his shirt. The movement of lowering his head and raising his eyebrows revealed a cool and dignified air, which made people dare not disturb him casually.

When the man adjusted his cuffs, he could faintly see the red string on his right wrist.

Even if you don't speak, just a look, there is a kind of aura that is not angry.

He didn't speak, and Song Hao and Fu Nanxue didn't dare to speak. They were obviously sick now, but now there was a feeling that they had made a mistake and were doing self-criticism.

"Has everything she said come true?"

Fu Beisi looked up at them slightly, his tone a little indifferent and careless.

"Hmm."

Fu Nanxue and Song Hao nodded their heads like they were pounding garlic, and it all came true, whether it was the land or the matter of Xiaoxue's pregnancy, it was all right.

"The peace talisman turned into ashes before your eyes after your accident?"

Fu Beisi leaned on the back of the chair, looked at them, and asked thoughtfully.

"Yes, at first I felt that the peace talisman was hot, but when I took it out and looked at it, my good guy, it turned into ashes in an instant, and there was no dregs left."

When Song Hao stated this matter, he spoke vividly, with a cadenced tone as if he was talking about stand-up comedy.

Fu Nanxue nodded approvingly. That's right, it was like this, without exaggeration, it truly restored the situation at that time and their reactions.

Fu Beisi's expression was very flat, not very interested, he was interested in someone else.

"What does she look like?"

"Her? Who? Brother, are you talking about the little fairy?"

Fu Nanxue didn't react all of a sudden, and asked uncertainly.

Fu Beisi didn't say anything, didn't deny it, so he tacitly agreed that the she he mentioned was the little fairy they met in front of the Town God's Temple.

Although she was a little surprised by her brother's question of what the little fairy looked like, Fu Nanxue answered it without asking any further questions.

"It doesn't look very old, but it looks like a porcelain doll, wearing a modified Hanfu skirt, and it feels like a fairy."

"She's more handsome when she's casually playing with the fan." This is what poked Fu Nanxue the most, because she has no resistance to such handsome little moves.

"When she smiles, her peach blossom eyes are curved, and there is a tear mole at the corner of her left eye, which is very attractive."

Song Hao then added a sentence.

"Brother Hao, you are still observing carefully!" Fu Nanxue looked sideways at Song Hao and teased.

"Good-looking things always make people look twice unconsciously." Song Hao admitted frankly, and he answered Fu Nanxue's question in the same way just now.

Food color also.

Fu Nanxue nodded in agreement, she was not unhappy, she was indeed pretty.

As a woman, she couldn't help but look twice at beautiful women, let alone men.

While Fu Nanxue and Song Hao were talking, they missed that when Fu Beisi heard their last two words, his expression loosened for a moment, revealing his inner unrest at the moment.

Fu Beisi quickly restrained his redundant expression and stood up.

(End of this chapter)