After a flash marriage, the abstinent snake husband stalks her every night

"My disciple, you are born to bring good fortune to your husband, children and family. This is a rare fortune that only appears once in a thousand years!"

"It's a pity that you lack the metal element and your fortune is scattered. If you can't save enough before you turn 20, you will suffer the most terrible disaster in the world - poverty!"

"If poverty is not eliminated, every meal will be filled with dirt!"

"If you don't get over this calamity, you won't be able to get new underwear for ten years!"

Inside Ruoqing Temple, the old Taoist priest Zhiyuan interpreted the latest hexagrams to Song Zhen with a serious and solemn expression.

Song Zhen frowned.

Although she has mastered the art of mysticism, she cannot predict her own destiny. She has to believe her master's heartfelt words.

Eating dirt is fine, but the underwear thing made her rectus abdominis muscles tighten.

"I will go down the mountain immediately, make money, and survive the disaster!"

After saying this, Song Zhen entered the library and read five survival books in a row: Civil Code, Criminal Law, Driving Test Knowledge, College Entrance Examination Handbook, and Computer Practical Operations Book.

Then he put the sword case on his back and left Ruoqing Temple.

After she came down the mountain, the old Heavenly Master Zhiyuan and his disciples celebrated together for three days and three nights!

……

Three days later.

Song Zhen traveled through mountains and rivers to return to his hometown which he had not visited for five years - a luxurious 1.5-story tiled house.

A five-meter-long Rolls-Royce exuding a deterrent aura stood in front of the tile-royce house. Surrounding the car were dozens of bodyguards in black suits, which was incompatible with the natural and simple temperament of the tile-roofed house.

Zhen's mother in the house may have heard the noise and ran out quickly.

Seeing Song Zhen, he was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Zhen Zhen! You came back at the perfect time! Someone offered a betrothal gift of two million and wants to get engaged to you!"

Zhenma is over fifty years old but has a head of shiny black, waterfall-long hair and looks less than thirty years old.

The exaggerated expression under the charming face revealed her inner thoughts without any reservation: I wonder which idiot is so righteous? How dare he marry my crazy daughter!

Song Zhen came down the mountain to make money, not to get married, so he remained calm when receiving the two million betrothal gift.

She looked at her mother whom she had not seen for five years and instinctively said a few pleasantries: "Mother, I told you to marry a rich man and never remarry, but you remarried four times in the five years I was away?"

Zhen's mother, whose fifth husband had just passed away six months ago, said: "..."

Ever since Song Zhen was bitten by a snake when she was ten years old, the villagers didn't like to hear Song Zhen speak, because all she said was -

"The mountain to the east will collapse in the early morning, killing eleven and injuring more than a hundred."

"Your little flower will die in three minutes."

"There is a female ghost behind you who has been floating for five hundred years. Her name is Ling Si Niang, and both of her eye holes are empty."

Besides, Song Zhen was only thirteen years old five years ago. Who would take her words seriously?

I wanted to interrupt Song Zhen just now, but after all, Song Zhen's mother had been alone for five years and her reaction was unfamiliar. She simply gave up and said with a stern face:

"I don't know if I'm destined to marry a man, I just know that you, damn girl, are unlucky for me! It just so happens that someone wants to marry you now, I must marry you today!"

Zhen's mother pulled Song Zhen into the living room.

There are now two large suitcases piled up in the living room of only about ten square meters.

When the lid was opened, it was filled with red cash.

"Are you Miss Song Zhen?"

The 79-year-old man walked up to her, looking at her through his reading glasses, his eyes revealing 200% disappointment.

She was wearing a rough grey cloth, and her withered face was covered with black pockmarks. On her back was a tattered mahogany sword case, and on her head was a bird's nest, in the middle of which two sparrows were sleeping peacefully...

The old man had never seen a woman so thoroughly slovenly.

At the same time, Song Zhen was also looking at the old man who was half buried in the ground in front of him. He shook his head and said, "Don't get engaged. Book a cemetery instead."

As she spoke, she handed over the business card of her senior brother, the person in charge of Xishan Cemetery, and continued to sell with a blank expression.

"The brand is in graveyard, not unfinished, not routine."

"Luxury single rooms, double rooms, and family suites, all facing north and south, with the front facing the sun, surrounded by mountains and water, with a spacious and bright hall. There is also a Xuanmen butler online 24 hours a day, and after-sales service is guaranteed."

"If you order now, don't pay 9,900 or 9,900. Just 99.990,000 for a coffin to move in, and 990,000 for delivery to the underworld."

"Ah, this..." The old man was choked by her and almost died on the spot.

Zhen's mother walked up to Song Zhen, pulled her aside, and twisted her arm hard.

"The one you're engaged to is not him, but a young master, 26 years old, eight years older than you. He's their housekeeper. He'll take you over to cultivate your relationship first, and then get the marriage certificate in two years!"

"?"

Song Zhen frowned. Twenty-six years old...

She thought for two seconds and then said, "After marriage, the property is shared equally between husband and wife. The longer the spouse lives, the more money they will get!"

This runs counter to her purpose of gathering wealth and warding off disaster.

But if they really want to get engaged, that's fine, so he added, "One hundred million as betrothal gift, otherwise, no deal."

Zhen Ma was stunned. That shabby Taoist temple even teaches marriage rules?

A heartwarming scene of Song Zhen studying in a dilapidated Taoist temple on the mountain suddenly appeared in the air above his head.

Zhen's mother forced herself to clear her mind and said anxiously, "What do you mean by 100 million? You are crazy about money! I have worried about you for 100 million gray hairs. No matter what, I agree to this marriage first!"

Does she agree?

Song Zhen narrowed his eyes, "Mother, you have been married five times, and your marriage destiny is over. If you want to marry again, the matchmaker will not allow it."

"Why should I marry? I should marry you. You little bitch, you're going to piss me off to death!"

Zhen's mother was about to roll her eyes when she was suddenly interrupted by the old man next to her, wiping his sweaty forehead: "Ms. Song Zhen, if you think the betrothal gift is too little, you can come with me to Kyoto and talk to our eldest young master again."

"My eldest young master is named Huo Yunzhou. He is ranked tenth on the Forbes Global Wealth List and is worth 990 trillion. Let alone 100 million for the betrothal gift, he can afford any amount of money."

Zhen Ma rolled her eyes halfway and then rolled them back, turning her head in surprise: "You just said that my future son-in-law is worth billions?"

Zhen's mother didn't hear it clearly, but Song Zhen heard it clearly, it was nine hundred and nine hundred trillion.

Without waiting for the old man to answer, Song Zhen said in a loud voice: "I'll go."

Old man: "..."

Did she have to make her “greed for money” so obvious?

After Song Zhen exchanged a few simple greetings with his mother, he clasped his hands together and said, "The mountains remain unchanged, the rivers flow forever, mother, we will meet again."

Zhen's mother burst into tears when she heard this, "Wow... Mommy can't bear to leave you..."

"Reluctant? Then I'll have a meal before I leave."

"Get out! Get out quickly!"

Zhen's mother pushed Song Zhen into the long black car.

After the car was completely far away, Zhen's mother clasped her hands together and said silently: "Thank God for blessing me. Although my daughter has been crazy for eight years after being bitten by a snake and everyone hates her! But..."

"At least there is a blind idiot who wants to marry my daughter? Hehehehe..."

"As long as this marriage is finalized, I will provide you with a luxurious chicken meal every day!"

Upon hearing this, the heavens immediately brought a thunderbolt: "Boom——"

……

Meanwhile, Kyoto.

In the president's office on the top floor of the Huo Group Building, in addition to a computer and documents, there is also a transparent glass container on the spacious and luxurious desk.

Inside, a small golden snake was resting in a narrow stone cave.

"got engaged?"

The silent air was broken by a deep, magnetic voice, and the little snake woke up and trembled.

At the desk, the man was typing on the keyboard, his thin lips slightly raised:

"I'm busy, give it to Lao Liu."