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

The reason why Song Zhen asked was because she had just used up a lot of spiritual energy in helping those girls restore their appearance.

She didn't have any extra spiritual power to calculate what Mrs. Zhou saw when she escaped.

So they adopted a low-cost approach - getting clues from Mrs. Zhou.

Mrs. Zhou looked at Song Zhen and the tablet behind him, perhaps she was infected by the atmosphere of security.

She swallowed and tried to recall: "The ghost stretched out a very long hand and chased after me to catch me. I was so scared that my shoes fell off, but I didn't dare to stop and continued to run outside."

"Then I don't know how the hand retracted. I looked back in horror and saw my daughter lying on the ground in pain..."

"After that, I never looked back and drove through red lights all the way to Guanli."

After Mrs. Zhou finished speaking, Song Zhen was slightly stunned.

Zhou Xiangnan lay on the ground?

The thoughts in my mind gradually became clear.

When that body came to an end, the parasitic soul of the ancestor did not intend to find another body, so...

She is digging out the skin of little girls and sucking the souls of living people to refine her true body!

Song Zhen looked at the tablet of the Red Phoenix Ancestor in the Zen room again, and a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes.

She walked towards the tablet with heavy steps, suddenly picked up the candle, and lit the tablet directly with the flame.

The open flame spread instantly.

Mrs. Zhou, who was standing nearby, was horrified and screamed, "Master! This is the tablet of your ancestor!"

Song Zhen remained calm and composed, lighting the fire calmly.

After the tablet was burned to ashes, he smiled faintly and said, "Ancestor, she is gone."

Song Zhen’s own spiritual power may not be enough to fight against the ancestor.

But when she realized the importance of the wedding to the ancestor, she thought of another way.

With the help of heaven, kill the Red Phoenix ancestor!

……

The next day, the overwhelming news of the wedding spread to every corner of Kyoto, even more so than the news of the wrongful death of a girl in an orphanage.

The wedding of the multi-trillion dollar wealthy president and the most beautiful woman in Kyoto had already aroused the whole internet a week ago.

Media people gathered outside the Zhou family villa early in the morning.

Not far away, the Huo family's fleet of Rolls-Royces slowly approached.

Everyone exclaimed and swarmed forward.

Some people brought their own long benches, stood on them and set up the Arhat position while holding up the camera.

Some use drones...

If anyone can capture a little detail, even if it's just one picture, this month's performance will be up to standard! What worker doesn't work hard?

The bodyguards on the scene maintained order and barely ensured that the wheels of the Rolls-Royce fleet could turn forward.

Huo Yunzhou in the wedding car was like a solitary peak, unmoved by the noise from the outside world.

He was wearing a neat black suit, and his red tie stood out against his snow-white shirt, like a flame burning in a glacier.

His hair was combed meticulously, his face was handsome to an almost perfect level, and his deep eyes showed calmness and determination.

The rise and fall of his chest caused the small wooden sword in his chest pocket to beat along with it.

"Mr. Huo, we're here."

Hearing the reminder from the driver in front, Huo Yunzhou raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the villa outside the car window.

This villa belongs to the Zhou family. There was a black mist floating above the building, and his eyes flashed with something strange.

But it was just a formality. He was not moved at all by the changes in the Zhou family and the Zhou residence.

He stepped down from the Rolls-Royce with his slender legs, straightened his body, and stood out of the car. At that moment, countless flash lights followed, and media people squeezed over with microphones in their hands, but were quickly stopped by the bodyguards.

Huo Yunzhou was spotless and walked towards Zhou's house calmly.

Zhou Xiangnan walked out of the villa radiantly wearing that carefully tailored wedding dress.

The wedding dress was cut to fit her body shape, perfectly outlining her elegant curves, and every detail exuded the bride's unique happiness and anticipation.

Her face was filled with a triumphant smile.

However, the Zhou family's wedding team behind her, except for the professional bridesmaid hired by the Zhou family at a high price, everyone else, from Zhou Xiangnan's father to the security guard and maid, all had stiff faces and dull eyes.

Huo Yunzhou felt something was wrong, or perhaps because he was simply indifferent, he did not think about it too much.

When Zhou Xiangnan approached, the bridesmaid next to her looked at President Huo who was so close, and couldn't suppress the surprise in her eyes. She said excitedly: "Hello, President Huo!"

Just this loud greeting made Zhou Xiangnan's eyes flash with murderous intent.

The bridesmaid didn't notice it, and was still admiring Huo Yunzhou's figure, appearance, and temperament with a crazy look on her face...

Huo Yunzhou said "Hmm" calmly, turned to Zhou's father on the other side, and said, "Uncle Zhou."

Father Zhou nodded mechanically and responded: "Okay, okay."

He didn't even move his eyes when he replied.

Huo Yunzhou frowned and wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Zhou Xiangnan: "Shall we get in the car first?"

Hearing this, he adjusted his tie, suppressed the confusion in his heart, turned around and took Zhou Xiangnan to the main wedding car.

He was clearly just holding the sleeve of her wedding dress, but the media nearby interpreted it as: [Holding your hand, growing old together with you]

One hour later, this picture took the top spot on the hot search list!

……

Song Zhen sat in the car and angrily commented on the blog post on his phone: "Did you see it clearly? Did they hold hands? Are you blind?"

She was inexplicably angry.

After posting the comment, she put down her phone.

When the car arrived at the destination, Song Zhen got out of the car wearing a loose black hooded long windbreaker and high heels.

She walked firmly and quickly towards the large private estate of 50,000 acres next to the Huo family villa.

Huo Yunzhou was very good at saving trouble and directly set the wedding address next to the Huo family.

As for the guests, apart from the relatives of both sides, no business friends were invited to make up the numbers, so there were not many people on the scene.

At this time, Huo Yunzhou and Zhou Xiangnan had already gone in.

There are about five minutes left until the wedding.

The enthusiastic media were stopped outside the manor, so as soon as Song Zhen arrived at the gate of the manor, some sharp-eyed media immediately recognized her.

"Isn't this the wife of the president of the Huo Group? I think her name is... Song Zhen?"

"No, Mr. Huo has officially announced that he and Song Zhen have broken off their engagement!"

"So she can be considered Mr. Huo's ex!"

This is an unexpected gain!

The reporters, smelling the gossip, immediately rushed towards Song Zhen, vying to ask, "Excuse me, are you Miss Song, Mr. Huo's ex-fiancée?"

"Did Mr. Huo invite you? Or did you come here uninvited?"

"Miss Song, are you trying to rob me of my marriage?"

As soon as the last sentence came out, Song Zhen's lips curled up into a meaningful smile.

She raised her clear voice and said, "You guessed it right. I'm here to grab a bride today. Don't you want to make headlines? I'll be interviewed by whoever helps me get ahead."

As soon as this move was made, the media's eyes lit up instantly.

One by one they volunteered.

"I come!"

Several big media took Song Zhen and squeezed through the guards and headed straight for the manor's auditorium.