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

The village party secretary often brags to villagers about traveling around the world and drinking with countless billionaires worth over 100 million yuan.

A person who has seen the world cannot be frightened by just a few words.

He forced himself to raise his voice and questioned, "How could a plague god like Song Zhen, who looks so ugly and speaks so foul, have so much money all of a sudden!"

"Oh~ I finally understand. Song Zhen was rejected from his engagement, so he turned to fraud! He thought that we villagers had never seen the world!"

"What a pity! I am the village party secretary and have traveled to more than a hundred countries around the world. Such a trivial trick can't fool me!"

As soon as the sonorous words were spoken, the villagers praised him endlessly.

"As expected of the village party secretary, he was almost cheated by this group of people."

"The car must be rented, and these people must have been hired by Song Zhen. Song Zhen, the plague god, is now actually engaging in fraud. How despicable!"

"It's bad enough that he cheated others, but he even tried to cheat us, his fellow villagers. He is simply a ruthless person!"

"..."

It was not difficult for Huo Yunzhou to imagine from the stubborn voices of these villagers how much bullying his wife had suffered in the past.

He didn't waste any more words, "Is your village under the jurisdiction of the Jiaoxi Economic Development Zone?"

The village party secretary said, "So what? Huh? Do you still want to complain to our leader?"

Huo Yunzhou narrowed his eyes and sent a message to his special assistant.

The village party secretary sneered, waiting to see what tricks he could come up with.

Suddenly, his own phone rang.

The angry voice of the chief of the Jingjiao District came from inside: "I heard that Master Bujia of Jingdong is going back to his hometown, and you are leading people to block his way?"

The village party secretary was stunned. "What? What's not a fake master?"

"Didn't you watch the news? The most famous master of metaphysics in Kyoto! The president of Huo's Group, the top 1 company in the country by market value, idolizes her and personally escorted her home. How dare you offend her!"

"The president of Huo's Group has bought all the land in the suburbs of Beijing! As long as he wants to vent his anger on Master Bujia, he can make your entire village move immediately with just one word! No, the entire district should move!"

The village party secretary realized something was wrong when he heard this, and said with trembling teeth: "District Chief, this is all the order of our Village Chief Song, I..."

"Your life is yours! I just called your village chief Song, and he said he's still traveling in the west, and that you must have made your own decision!"

"........."

After the call ended, the village party secretary, who was being blamed, spent ten seconds quickly searching for news about the fake master.

When I saw these names online:

【National-level Taoist Master】

【Master of Philanthropy and Metaphysics】

[Top 1 Metaphysics Anchor in China]

【One divination worth a thousand gold】

His fingers could no longer stop shaking. He looked up at Huo Yunzhou and asked in a trembling voice, "What's your name?"

Huo Yunzhou raised his hand and turned the watch he bought for 90 million yuan. In the sunlight, the light from dozens of diamonds almost blinded everyone's eyes.

He spoke in a low voice: "I will never change my name, my surname. I am Huo Yunzhou!"

The powerful words instantly brought a gust of cool wind.

The village party secretary felt a chill on his spine.

He finally understood what it felt like to offend two big shots in Kyoto at once!

As luck would have it, the cool breeze blew the wig off his head!

"Village Party Secretary! Your wig has fallen off!"

As the villagers shouted, the village party secretary lowered his eyes and glanced at the wig on the ground.

The handsome image he had maintained for years had completely collapsed.

But compared to the career of a village official, image doesn't matter anymore! The village party secretary, with a half-bald head, hurriedly took out a cigarette box and handed it to Huo Yunzhou.

"Mr. Huo, I am blind, please forgive me! Where is your idol, Miss Song Zhen Song, the real master?"

Huo Yunzhou refused the cigarette, "No."

Then he pointed in the direction of the Rolls-Royce.

The village party secretary quickly staggered towards the car and stood outside the door. It was unknown what he shouted to the people inside, but one could see him nodding and bowing, and he even opened the door for the people inside!

The villagers were completely speechless when they saw this scene.

what's the situation?

Everyone had no idea where to ask and just stared at the car.

Immediately afterwards, a slim woman stepped out of the car.

She has waist-length hair, fair skin, delicate features, and is wearing an exquisitely designed long dress that exudes her elegance and unrestrained elegance.

There is no way that a village party secretary with this image can be associated with that wild girl Song Zhen!

Not to mention the other villagers.

All the villagers stared with their eyes wide open.

"How could such a pretty girl be the Plague God Song Zhen!"

"It seems the information is wrong. We have made a mistake!"

"I wonder which wealthy family this girl is from. She looks so young, is she not married yet?"

"I don't know if we have a chance?"

When Huo Yunzhou heard these words, he felt a tightness in his chest.

He didn't want these villagers to think that Song Zhen relied on being the president's wife to gain fame, so he only exposed her identity as a fake master.

But now that she saw that the villagers had thoughts about her that they shouldn't have, she immediately announced in a loud voice: "She is Song Zhen, and she's married!"

Everyone still didn't believe it and laughed, "How is it possible? There is a bird's nest on Song Zhen's head!"

"That's right, that bird's nest is ugly and smelly. I feel sick just thinking about it now."

"Also, who is this guy? He's so handsome, and his genes are similar to that beautiful lady. He's also about the same age, so he should be an uncle or something like that!"

Huo Yunzhou gritted his teeth silently.

Who is he?

He is her husband!

But, what are these villagers? He won't tell them, it will make them anxious to death!

"Humph!"

Huo Yunzhou was so angry that his chest was heaving in anger in order to drive others crazy.

Song Zhen didn't expect that the identity he exposed to the village party secretary was a real master.

She coughed, and was greeted all the way to the village entrance by the village party secretary's doggy-like smile.

The village party secretary immediately announced: "Everyone, put down your weapons! This Miss Song Zhen Song is no longer the plague god in everyone's impression. She is now a famous master in Kyoto who is both talented and virtuous!"

"what!!!"

Everyone looked at Song Zhen, who had been transformed, with disbelief written all over their faces.

There happened to be a few people in the crowd who had good internet speeds at home and had watched Xuanmen’s live broadcast. They were indeed fans of the master!

He immediately rushed out and shouted in fear: "Village Party Secretary, don't make a mistake, Master Bujia is not an ordinary person, he is a real god!"

"Yes, it's outrageous enough that you said such a beautiful girl was Song Zhen, the plague god. You actually said that she was not a fake master. If you offend the gods, it will bring trouble to the whole village!"

The village party secretary was so angry that his face turned black, "You, you..."

He didn't know whether he had offended the gods or not, he only knew that if the villagers continued to make trouble, they would really offend the two great gods in front of him!

"Cough cough cough."

Song Zhen had originally intended to enter the village in a low profile, but now he could no longer hide. He greeted the familiar faces who were leading the way one by one:

"Uncle Liu, don't climb trees for three days, or you will fall from the tree and break at least two bones."

"Master Zhang Jiu, your son is lying to you when he says you can deposit your pension into his account. He will use it to speculate in stocks tomorrow and lose all his money in three months."

"Mrs. Liu, Brother Liu has already had two children with someone else. Let's file a lawsuit when we have time..."

"Hello, fellow villagers. I am Song Zhen, also known as Master Bujia. I am back!"

Everyone: "..."

This time no one doubted it.

This girl and this mouth, aren’t they Song Zhen!