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

The three brothers of the Huo family?

Song Zhen looked in the direction of the voice and saw three particularly familiar-looking men.

Huo Sichen was wearing a shirt, tie and vest, while Huo Chenyu was wearing a white coat. Huo Jue's style was casual and unrestrained, yet full of artistic atmosphere.

Their appearance was like a carefully choreographed drama, which made Song Zhen frown.

The Huo family is quite famous in Kyoto, especially Huo San and Huo Chenyu...

To put it in a broader sense, 10% of the caesarean sections in Kyoto in the past two years were delivered by him.

To put it simply, the son of the current leader of the Tianqiao Gang was on the verge of death due to complications during childbirth last year, and it was Huo Chenyu who delivered the son by cesarean section!

Although the gang leader has been taking care of the kids at home in the past few years, his prestige still exists. The gang leader's benefactor is the benefactor of the entire gang! So much so that more than 20 beggars immediately showed infinite respect to Huo Chenyu when they saw him.

"benefactor!"

As soon as the two words fell, more than twenty beggars bowed ninety degrees to Huo Chenyu.

Huo Chenyu originally thought that he was just following his two brothers to go through the motions today, but he ended up replacing his second brother as the core backbone.

He immediately cleared his throat, faced the beggars, and appealed to their emotions and reason, "Since you acknowledge me as your benefactor, why don't you leave?"

The beggars looked at each other, and finally sent a representative forward and once again respectfully bowed to Huo Chenyu.

"My benefactor, we are not the ones causing trouble. It's this master who doesn't follow the rules of the underworld! The overpass is a place that all beggars in the world must fight for! How can we allow a Taoist priest to occupy it?"

Huo Chenyu, "There is another overpass fifty meters away. At worst, do you want me to build a new bridge for you?"

After saying this, the beggar's face was filled with guilt.

"It's not good to let the benefactor spend money."

"Yes, although we are beggars, we earn our living in an honest way."

Huo Si couldn't help but speak when he heard this, "Tsk, if someone didn't know, they would think that you guys in the Tianqiao Gang are all chivalrous and righteous people, and you get what you want in a proper way."

"Hey, what do you mean?" The beggar suddenly became anxious!

"What can it mean?" Huo Si glanced at Song Zhen secretly, and immediately raised his voice, acting crazy. "This overpass has seriously affected the image of CBD after being occupied by you. If my eldest brother hadn't bought it today, the urban management would have come to control it."

Huo Er was not willing to be outdone, so he showed them a photo he had bought, "Or do you guys want to go to prison and use a sewing machine like Zhuang Qiong?"

Zhuang Qiong was the beggar who teamed up with Huo Sichen to pretend to be Master Kongming last time. The photo showed that he was undergoing reform and working as a lowly tailor in prison.

Selling labor is undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation for the Tianqiao Gang, who adhere to the philosophy of "earning one's own income and having enough food and clothing."

Miserable! It's like the torture of hell...

The beggars' pupils were out of focus.

They were finally frightened by the photo of the accomplice stepping on the sewing machine, and glared at Song Zhen fiercely, "You're lucky!"

"Brothers, let's go!"

As the twenty or so aggressive beggars dispersed in a depressed manner, the reporters who captured the scene made tearful comments in front of the live camera:

"I have lived in Kyoto for 20 years. When I came to Kyoto for an interview, I was besieged by the cbd skywalk gang and begged for money. I still remember the terrifying scene vividly!"

"This trip to save the Kyoto CBD Skybridge should be recorded in the history of urban civilization!"

……

Song Zhen looked at the three brothers of the Huo family walking towards him with embarrassment on their faces.

The three of them lined up in a row, bowed respectfully to Song Zhen, and said in unison: "We are sorry for offending you in the past, please forgive us, Master!"

After hearing this, Song Zhen understood everything clearly.

Huo Yunzhou deliberately bought this bustling overpass for her, and he also anticipated that the Overpass Gang would cause trouble, so that the three Huo brothers could take this opportunity to reconcile with her.

Moreover, this time, unlike the day when they were forced to receive guests at the Huo’s Manor, they came here sincerely to show their goodwill.

Song Zhenxin accepted it and said calmly: "It's all in the past, let's not talk about it."

Seeing that Song Zhen had let bygones be bygones, the three brothers of the Huo family happily cleared the way for Song Zhen and sent her onto the overpass.

The territory that originally belonged to the beggars has long been arranged into an exquisite stall.

A cordon was set up around the area and security personnel were deployed to maintain order.

After everything was ready, the three members of the Huo family lined up again and bowed to her respectfully: "Master Bujia, please take your seat!"

As Song Zhen started to move, Zhang Zhenren beside him could not help but whispered: "Fairy, aren't the young masters of the Huo family being too exaggerated?"

"It doesn't matter. I can accept their gifts anyway."

Master Zhang: “???”

I wondered what the relationship was between this fairy lady and the Huo family? !

Song Zhen took a big step and sat upright in the middle of the stall. There was a banner above his head with four mighty and domineering characters written on it: "There are no ghosts in the world!"

The atmosphere is set enough.

The reporters and onlookers were dispersed by the three brothers of the Huo family and their bodyguards, leaving only a luxurious long business car, in which sat the VIP clients carefully selected by Huo Yunzhou.

Soon, the first client, a man in a dignified suit, came to Song Zhen’s stall surrounded by bodyguards.

Song Zhen just glanced at him, and a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

"Sit down first."

"Okay, thank you Master."

The man in his late fifties was as docile as a young wife in front of Song Zhen, who was in her early eighteens.

He whispered, "Master, you are so powerful that you should be able to calculate my situation."

Song Zhen naturally guessed the man's intention.

The man's name is Zhang Wangyuan. He lost his biological daughter in a shopping mall 19 years ago, and his wife divorced him for this.

Over the years, he felt so guilty that he gave his ex-wife as much money as she asked for, and traveled all over the country, on the one hand to make money, and on the other hand, he hoped to find his daughter and make up for his mistakes while running around the world for business...

Unfortunately, nineteen years have passed and nothing has been achieved.

Now, he took all his savings of 2300 million and asked the master to find the person.

Song Zhen was caught off guard by such an order.

Because her ideal is to slay demons, not these trivial matters in the human world...

"You wait first."

She turned around, took out her phone and asked Huo Yunzhou, "Today's client, isn't he here to kill a ghost with me?"

Huo Yunzhou was in a high-level meeting of the group, but he replied to her message immediately: [Zhenzhen, your period is over, you have to sleep with me tonight. How can you take risks at this time? ]

Song Zhen was choked, typing silently: [Why are you talking as if we have already discussed it, so sure? Sleeping together tonight? Have you confirmed the time with me? ]

Huo Yunzhou: [Zhenzhen, I was worried that you would be struck by lightning, so I did it on time. Be obedient and don't delay. Finish early and go back to bed and wait for me.]

Song Zhen: “…”

He was completely speechless, and finally, for the sake of the 23 million, he restrained his expression, pinched a talisman with his fingertips, and pointed it at Zhang Wangyuan's forehead.

"Mr. Zhang," Song Zhen closed his eyes tightly, but it was as if he had opened a third eye, and in just a moment, he saw the truth.

This truth would be very cruel to the old father who had been looking for his daughter for 19 years...

She narrowed her eyes and continued, "Are you sure you want to know where your daughter is?"