The little poor boy in the 80th compound is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 152 Appeared

Night falls.

The Yuan family seats open twenty tables.

Amidst the deafening sound of firecrackers, Yuan Jing and his bride worshiped heaven and earth.

The bride's head was covered with a red cloth, which completely covered her entire face.

However, the graceful figure can still be seen by everyone, she is a beautiful and refined beauty.

Yuan Jing shuttled through the congratulations.

Everyone is a smiling face, but there are too many complex emotions and anxiety hidden under the smiling face.

Not only did Lu Ao come by himself, but he also brought a lot of plain clothes to mix among the guests.

After drinking and eating, the guests dispersed, Yuan Jing also walked towards the new house in the backyard with the support of his servants.

Ma Chulan sat nervously on the bed.

Although I knew in my heart that the marriage was fake, it was the first experience in my life after all.

Tired and more tense.

Especially when he heard the chaotic footsteps outside and knew that Yuan Jing was coming, his heart went straight to his throat.

The door opened, and she saw through the hijab that the man's feet were getting closer and closer, and finally stood only one meter away from her.

In the next second, the hijab was lifted.

Yuan Jing's gaze collided with her awkwardly.

For a moment neither of them knew what to say.

Thinking of Su Yan's advice, Ma Chulan forced out a sentence: "Brother Yuan."

Just one address made her goose bumps all over her body.

Yuan Jing was equally uncomfortable, but he was familiar with the process as he had been married three times.

"Lan Lan, thank you for your willingness to marry me. Let's have a drink at the bar."

The wine bottle had already been replaced with plain water, but Yuan Jing still filled two glasses seriously, and handed one of them to Ma Chulan.

Ma Chulan tensed her body and finished drinking in coordination.

But every time she went to a step, she would silently think in her heart that it was all fake.

The red candle flickered.

Sitting on the bed, the two could only look at each other eagerly.

Because the only thing left to do is... the bridal chamber.

Yuan Jing kept looking at the time. Almost at this point in the previous few times, he fainted out of nowhere.

Time passed by second by second, but it was always calm.

Could it be that the horrible things before this marriage will not happen?

"Well...Brother Yuan, it's getting late, why don't we rest?" Ma Chulan took the initiative to signal.

After speaking, he began to unbutton the button slowly.

Of course Yuan Jing knew that she was acting, but asking a girl to take off her clothes was really not good for her reputation.

Just when I was about to tell her if I could stop, a strange feeling suddenly hit my heart.

This feeling is very familiar to him, and it has been like this before every accident.

Before even sending a hint of reminder to Ma Chulan, she lost consciousness.

With great difficulty, Ma Chulan unbuttoned the wedding dress, took off the outermost layer, and quickly took off her shoes and went to bed.

Naturally, it is impossible to really take off all the clothes.

"Brother Yuan, you've been tired all day too, go rest."

Suppressing the discomfort, he greeted Yuan Jing who had his back turned to him, thinking that he should be able to understand what she meant.

Yuan Jing, who was supposed to fall, seemed to be a different person at this moment, exuding a gloomy aura all over his body.

His eyes were even more distorted, and he slowly turned around to face Ma Chulan in the next second.

Ma Chulan was lying upright on the side of the big bed, and just about to say something, Yuan Jing suddenly rushed towards her with a ferocious face.

Ten centimeters of black nails grew out of all his ten fingers, which was extremely terrifying.

Ma Chulan's pupils shrank violently, and she quickly rolled off the big bed from the other side while terrified.

"Mr. Yuan, please be more sober, I am Ma Chulan!"

Yuan Jing laughed sadly. Although Ma Chulan didn't speak, she was sure that the current Yuan Jing was no longer Yuan Jing!

He only has killing in his eyes.

When "he" attacked Ma Chulan again, a spell was thrown out by Ma Chulan.

The light of the spell fell on "him", causing "him" to twist and struggle.

Ma Chulan's palms were already covered with cold sweat. Seeing that "he" was finally under control, she just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but the spell was eroded by Yin Qi in an instant.

In just a few seconds, Ma Chulan was completely at a disadvantage.

She couldn't believe it, and even forgot to dodge.

By the time she wanted to escape, it was too late.

Yuan Jing's frightening cheek was already approaching.

Are you going to die here?

She really doesn't want to become a mummy!
With a mournful cry in my heart, the door was kicked open from the outside brutally, followed by a sharp sound of wind.

Snapped!
Something hit Yuan Jing's black fingers hard, completely preventing him from approaching Ma Chulan.

Ma Chulan was terrified, but still recognized at a glance that it was the iron rod that Su Yan had been holding in her hand.

Before she could react, Su Yan had already come behind Yuan Jing.

"Su Yan, it's really him!"

Su Yan directly took a picture of a spell.

The spell did not fall directly on Yuan Jing's body, but emitted a strong suction.

Yuan Jing instantly showed a painful expression, and his whole body was twisted into a state that ordinary people cannot achieve.

At this time Ma Chulong, Cao Meng and Sun Mang also rushed in, and Lu Ao who stayed behind after the banquet was also there.

Although no one told him that the wedding was fake, but after Yuan Jing entered, everyone including Su Yan stood around the room, which made him immediately realize that there was a problem.

"Little sister, are you alright?"

What Ma Chulong cared most about was Ma Chulan, so he quickly ran over to check on her situation.

Sun Mang looked at Su Yan and Yuan Jing, but Cao Meng's eyes fell on the talisman floating in midair.

Amazing and shocking.

Lu Ao was stunned, the scene in front of him, Yuan Jing's state, was completely beyond his cognition.

"Su Yan..."

Sun Mang wanted to go over to help, but Cao Meng grabbed him and snapped, "Don't interrupt her! She wants to find out what is hidden in Mr. Yuan's body!"

At this moment, not only Cao Meng, but also Ma Chulong and Sun Mang were astonished.

After searching for so many days, they never thought that the real problem was Yuan Jing!
Ma Chulan, who was still in shock, finally recovered, "Yes, Su Yan told me this morning that she suspected that the thing was hidden on Mr. Yuan, and she was right."

It was because of Su Yan's judgment that she was prepared in advance, so she could react in time when Yuan Jing lost control.

Under the suction force of the spell, a black shadow pulled violently with Yuan Jing's body, and it became more and more clear.

It was like a piece of black skin that was peeled off Yuan Jing's body abruptly.

"What, what is this?" Sun Mang's scalp felt numb, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)