After rebirth, I rely on metaphysics to become the favorite of the wealthy group

Chapter 21 Looking at your face, there will be a bloody disaster!
An old man with gray hair and a round body like a ball ran out of the courtyard.

Feng Cheng, ranked ninth in Feng's family, is not the ninth of his grandchildren. He is the son of Master Feng's old age.

As soon as Steward Feng ran out, his eyes widened, his face was full of surprise, and he murmured, "Ah, why did Master Ninth bring the little girl home? She looks quite pretty. Didn't you say that he brought a master back to exorcise evil spirits?"

Zhou Mo withdrew his eyes from looking at the old man, lowered his head, and looked at the phone, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

Feng Cheng's face was as calm as a lake, and his clear voice seemed to be covered with several layers of frost, "Yes."

He replied coldly with one word.

Those who didn't know thought how much hatred the housekeeper had with him.

Butler Feng smiled, "Master Ninth, who is this?"

The butler was surprisingly curious about the girl in front of him. After all, this was the first girl Feng Jiu came back from.

This female doll is good-looking, her red phoenix eyes are just right, she is full of heroism in her beauty.

Feng Cheng didn't answer him, his eyes were dim, "How is father?"

"It's still the same." Steward Feng knew Feng Cheng's temper, so he didn't continue to ask, and didn't ask anymore, looking at Zhou Mo.

Duan Jingci parked the car and walked over. Zhou Mo and Feng Cheng happened to walk into the courtyard.

In the hall, the mistress of the Feng family was sitting on the sofa. A day ago, someone reported that her brother-in-law had brought a celestial master to see the old man.

She was fully dressed and waited in the living room early in the morning, but the man still didn't come after waiting from morning to afternoon.

This celestial master has a great spectrum.

"Come, come, Master Jiu is back."

The servant came over in a hurry to report, trotted forward, and leaned into Feng's mother's ear, muttering in a low voice, "Master Jiu brought a little girl back to say goodbye to Duan Jing, there is no one else."

The mistress of the Feng family narrowed her eyes, sneered, and came back with a little girl?

Isn't this a joke?
After a while, Feng Cheng and Zhou Mo walked into the gate of the courtyard, followed by Steward Feng and Duan Jingci.

Hearing the sound, Lin Rongyue, the mistress of the Feng family, squinted her eyes and looked towards the gate.

Feng Cheng walked in with no expression on his face, his eyes filled with icy scum.

Lin Rongyue put away her strange thoughts, and with a kind smile on her face, "Jiuye, you are back."

Those shrewd eyes fell on the girl who was walking behind Feng Cheng.

The girl was wearing a medieval suit skirt, revealing a pair of slender and straight legs, standing there as if time stood still.

There is a three-point heroism in the sheer beauty, with a pair of breathtaking Danfeng eyes.

Her eyebrows and eyes are cold.

Under Feng Cheng's picturesque face, he was actually a bit more beautiful.

Such stunning beauty, even though Lin Rongyue is used to seeing ladies from aristocratic families.

It's not as good as the girl in front of me.

Zhou Mo raised his eyes and met a pair of shrewd eyes, and a flash of surprise flashed in that person's eyes.

Seeing Zhou Mo looking at her, Lin Rongyue suddenly smiled at her, narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked, "Master Jiu, who is this?"

Feng Cheng tilted his head and looked at Zhou Mo. Seeing her calm expression, he, who was always too lazy to explain, couldn't help but proudly said, "Zhou Mo, Miss Zhou is the doctor I invited back to treat my father."

The voice was clear, but there was a hint of indifference in the tone.

Lin Rongyue knew that Feng Cheng had brought a little girl back, but she never thought that he would call this girl a doctor?

Lin Rongyue's complexion changed, and she looked at Zhou Mo more contemptuously, "Master Jiu, are you joking, she is just a high school student, how can she bring it home?"

Her tone was full of disdain. Although she couldn't control Feng Cheng's decision, this matter was related to the old man, so it was not Feng Cheng's business alone.

Zhou Mo twitched the corners of his lips, raised his eyebrows, and raised his eyebrows, "If you don't want to see it, I'll leave."

Anyway, she also took the money, which happened to save some spiritual power, and she wanted to find the black robe earlier.

Before Feng Cheng could speak, Lin Rongyue's face was full of disdain, "It's a big breath, you are the old head of our Feng family, you, a child, can see you whenever you want?"

When Lin Rongyue said this, she was already defying Feng Cheng openly.

Ever since they married into Feng's family, they have been overwhelmed by this uncle who is younger than them.

Everyone in the Feng family is afraid of Feng Cheng, but she is stubborn, she is not afraid, as long as the old man leaves, the Feng family will not be what her husband tells her.

Feng Cheng squinted his eyes, eyes like ice slag, and glanced at Lin Rongyue, "At home, when is it your turn to be the master?"

Lin Rongyue's face froze, Feng Cheng's words reminded her.

The female family members of the Feng family are not allowed to intervene, and the Feng family's affairs are too impatient. In addition, Feng Cheng lives in seclusion and rarely shows up.

She almost forgot that he had the title of King of Hades.

Even her husband has to give this younger brother three points of courtesy.

"It's my sister-in-law who made a slip of the tongue." Lin Rongyue lowered her eyes to hide the unwillingness in her eyes.

The corners of Feng Cheng's lips raised slightly, his eyes were extremely cold, his pretty face was covered with icicles, "Is it your turn to take care of my work?"

Zhou Mo glanced at Feng Cheng, Lin Rongyue was right, Feng Cheng's sister-in-law, but Feng Cheng's attitude when talking to her was unbelievable.

She had heard from Fang Shiji that Feng Cheng's status in the Feng family was extraordinary, and even the current head of the family, Feng Qirui, had to give him three points of courtesy.

Because Feng Cheng was the old man's son in his later years, so he was very spoiled.

It can even reach the point where he has no respect for his elders, that's why he is called the Living Hades!

"Master Jiu, what did you say?" Lin Rongyue held back her anger, she was supposed to be justified, but this time it was a good thing, she hit Feng Cheng's gun.

It seems that Zhou Mo is a different existence to Feng Cheng.

You have to check carefully, who is this girl?

Seeing that the atmosphere was not quite right, Housekeeper Feng hurriedly came up to fight the audience, "Master Ninth, let's go to the back room to see the master first?"

Lin Rongyue cast a thankful look like the housekeeper, and agreed, "Yes, let's go see the old man first."

She looked at Zhou Mo, and some calculations flashed in her eyes, but she forgot about it.

If this girl had doctored the old man to death, would she be able to justifiably drive Feng Cheng out of the house?

With such a good plan, why did she get into a fight with Feng Cheng?

Thinking about it this way, the look at Zhou Mo became more gentle.

Zhou Mo was a little uncomfortable by her eyes, and glanced at her lightly, hesitating for half a second, "Madam, don't go out these days according to your face, or you will be bloody."

Under Lin Rongyue's pretty face, she collapsed in an instant. She was in a good mood, but because of Zhou Mo's words, she was lost.

Lin Rongyue put her face on her face, "Little girl really knows how to joke. If you know Master Jiu, you must also know how powerful my husband's family is."

What a joke, she is the mistress of the Feng family, looking at the imperial capital, who would dare to touch her.

There is blood and light, isn't this a joke?
Lin Rongyue naturally wouldn't believe Zhou Mo's words.

And Zhou Mo also knew that Lin Rongyue would not believe it.

She would say it out because she wanted Lin Rongyue to know that, she said, she would definitely have a bloody disaster.

In addition, I also want to use Lin Rongyue's mouth to publicize her fortune-telling skills.

(End of this chapter)