A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Wei Qinghong had a smile in his brows, deliberately showing a suave look.

Liu Yun looked at him, her heart was numb, as if someone had licked her tendons, she nodded her head in a weird way.

"Master, Master Huikong is an eminent monk. With his presence, he will definitely be able to drive away the ghosts who have taken up Miss Zhou Lingyi's body."

"Master Huikong..."

Wei Qinghong repeated in a low voice, the smile in his eyes became clearer.

"Master, Yun Niang has something else to ask for. When that lone ghost took over the body of the girl, he set up a marriage for me. The other party is a tuberculosis ghost and will get married in five days. You...you Can you help me resolve this marriage?"

Liu Yun stared at Wei Qinghong madly, her tenderness like water, which made Chen Guangzhao feel sick.

He flew out of the branch in his hand and slammed it on Wei Qinghong's head: "Wei Qinghong, do you remember Huai Su who was killed by you?"

The cold man's voice sounded in the night, and Liu Yun got goosebumps.

"The nails at the White Sun Temple Fair are just a small punishment."

While Chen Guangzhao warned Wei Qinghong, he also revealed his identity.

"Who is it, who is hiding in the dark and attacking this young master."

Wei Qinghong pressed the big bag that had been smashed out of his head with his hand, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Liu Yun shrank her shoulders, wishing to bury her head in her stomach, deceiving herself and reducing her sense of existence.

She just said that it was "fake Zhou Lingyi" who hurt people during the day, and the person who hurt Wei Qinghong appeared immediately.

"Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. Wei Qinghong, if you do things that hurt the heavens and cause harm to reason, be careful of your head."

Chen Guangzhao threatened him with Wei Qinghong's life, he said confidently with his head: "Who are you? few."

The bad guy never examines himself, Wei Qinghong forced the maid Huai Su to death, but thought that this matter had nothing to do with him, and Huai Su couldn't think about it.

At the beginning, Wei Qinghong really liked Huai Su, and liked the other party to use force.

But after Huai Su's death, he didn't feel any guilt in his heart, and he disliked her ignorance.

What's wrong with being a maidservant by his side, when he gets married and rewarding her with a position in the concubine's room, it's no better than being a slave.

Chen Guangzhao did not continue to argue with Wei Qinghong, and left the Wei residence directly.

Since he didn't hit the south wall and didn't turn his head, he let Wei Qinghong know that good and evil would be rewarded in the end.

Wei Qinghong promised to help Liu Yun refuse the marriage of the Wang family. Not only that, he also took in Liu Yun to live in the mansion.

A big pie fell from the sky and hit the Liu family. They received the money and happily sent Liu Yun to the Wei residence.

Without waiting for Wei Qinghong to speak, Grandma Liu took the initiative to push her son and wrote a deed of selling Liu Yun's life to the Wei family.

Wei Qinghong held Liu Yun's contract of prostitution in his hand, thinking that she, a foolish person, would not be able to find any waves.

He sent someone to investigate, and Liu Yun had an accident almost at the same time as Zhou Lingyi.

After waking up, one lost most of his memory, and the other completely lost his memory, which can also correspond to Liu Yun's experience of being a young lady in the Zhou family.

Instead of marrying a tuberculosis ghost, and seeing Wei Qinghong every day, Liu Yun happily worked as a maid in the Wei family.

She had no backbone and no pursuit, whether she was a young lady or a maid.

As long as it's better than before, Liu Yun will be satisfied.

The Zhou Mansion was always deserted, and this day was extraordinarily lively.

The original master, the original owner's father, Zhou Jizong, the minister of Honglu Temple, came back.

For the past two days, the corners of Mr. Tang's eyes and brows were full of spring, and he took care of the house in a prudent manner, without looking for Zhou Lingyi.

She was used to being a good person, and in front of her husband, she showed the compassionate feelings of a wife.

Mr. Tang is not in a hurry, so what if the cheap skin is exchanged with someone.

She can change people once, and she can change people a second time. It wasn't just the sesame oil money that took away Zhou Lingyi, and all the dowry left by the first lady was hers.

"Master, drinking tea, you are tired, and your favor has lost a lot."

Mrs Tang looked at Zhou Jizong affectionately, in his thirties, he was like a blooming begonia flower.

Between the gestures, there is another heart-wrenching romance.

Zhou Jizong glanced at his wife more, and nodded slightly at her as he picked up the tea.

After resting for three days, he just wanted to stay away from court disputes, honor his mother, and get along more with his wife and children.

"Is there peace at home recently? Are your mother and sister Yi okay?"

As soon as the husband opened his mouth, he asked about his mother-in-law and stepdaughter. Mrs. Tang endured the grief and replied with a smile: "Don't worry, sir, my mother is in good shape, and Sister Yi has been very obedient these few months."

They are all daughters, and the husband's behavior of putting Zhou Lingyi on the top of his heart annoyed Mrs. Tang.

In fact, Mrs. Tang didn't know that Zhou Jizong asked Zhou Lingyi not to be partial, but to hide her.

If it wasn't for Tang's design, which made Zhou Lingyi's reputation so bad, Zhou Jizong wouldn't pay more attention to this daughter.

"That's good, Lingyi has reached the age of leaving the cabinet. Guan Shu left early, you stepmother should do more for her."

Mrs. Tang glanced at her and said angrily, "Look at what you said, although Sister Guanshu is not here, her concubine has never regarded Lingyi as an outsider. In my heart, I love Lingyi more than Ronger."

Zhou Jizong smiled and said nothing.

He grew up in the gate of the mansion, and naturally knew that the woman's words were not to be believed. Tang's waiter will never compare to Rong'er.

As long as the Tang family does not treat the eldest daughter harshly, Zhou Jizong will be satisfied.

People are not sages, he only wants family harmony and long-lasting prosperity for his descendants.

While the two were talking, Zhou Lingrong held up her skirt and ran over like a butterfly: "Daddy, Daddy, my daughter misses you so much."

As she ran, she called Daddy, and the little flower buds with red ribbons on her head looked very cute and cute.

Seeing his daughter, Zhou Jizong's brows and eyes widened, and his smile became more sincere.

"You girl, you are almost the age of a scorpion, and you are so reckless."

Zhou Lingrong stuck out her tongue and grimaced at Zhou Jizong: "Daddy is making fun of his daughter again, Ronger doesn't follow, Ronger doesn't follow."

She was coquettish and clingy like a kitten, Zhou Jizong smiled and stroked Zhou Lingrong's hair.

A family of three is happy and enjoys family fun.

"father."

Shu Ange stood outside the door and softly called "Dad".

Zhou Lingrong stopped the news with laughter, a little unhappy on her face. Afraid that her father would see her, she hurriedly put on a smiley face again, got up from the chair, and fluttered towards Zhou Lingyi like a butterfly.

"Sister Yi is here. Dad finally came back. Let Dad and Mom talk more. Let's play in the garden together, sisters."

Zhou Lingrong has bright eyes and good eyes, and her smile is innocent, lively and infectious.

"I have something to tell Daddy."

Shu Ange pushed Zhou Lingrong's arm away and looked at Zhou Jizong seriously.

Zhou Lingrong bit her lip and lowered her neck, showing just the right look of grievance.