Chapter 619 Qingcheng Wei Xishi Appeared on the Stage and First Arrived at Otty School

Qin Ruan has a golden whip in her hand, which is her weapon.

Huo Zhi and Huo Chuan had followed her for a while, and they had seen her wielding a golden whip and suppressing evil spirits with force.

I heard that the golden whip is in her hands, like a part of her body, and the puppet gods can't get close.

Huo Yunqiu believed that compared to the executioners in the punishment hall, she would not lag behind.

Huo Yirong pondered for a while and agreed: "Okay, third brother, don't let me doves, promise to let me water, you must do it!

I sacrificed a lot this time, and I always felt that they took advantage of the old guys to watch. "

Huo Yunqiu retracted his hand on the glass, and said lightly, "It's alright to ask for it back from them."

"That's for sure. When the time comes to see who jumps the most, I'll take the other side to the knife."

In this regard, the third master raised his hands to express his approval: "it also saves them from making trouble for Ruan Ruan."

For a while, he had heard him mention Qin Ruan many times.

Huo Yirong smiled and teased, "Third brother, now you can't leave your brother and sister inseparable for three or two sentences. Why, you fell into the grave of love?"

Up to now, he is not sure about the third brother's feelings for Qin Ruan.

I just feel that the relationship between them is very hazy.

Compared with husband and wife, it is more like the elders are teaching the younger generation, hand-in-hand teaching.

The third brother was like an old father, who was heartbroken for Qin Ruan.

Huo Yunjie's expression was slightly stunned, and a little starlight appeared in his deep eyes, which quickly dissipated.

He said indifferently: "The word love still has traces to follow, as long as people get along with each other, there will always be various emotions involved, and love is the spiritual sustenance of human beings, it can be applied to various emotions, and it is the most intuitive in family affection. .

Love and love, the combination of the two, when used on unrelated people, will make people lose their minds.

Second brother, we are all adults, and we are about to turn 30. What is the value of love, an ethereal and idealized thing, to us? "

After he finished speaking, he sighed again: "Could it be that the second brother wants to see me as if I'm not crazy or devilish or alive?"

Huo Yirong sneered: "It's true, Su Jingshu is not in a state of being insane and unable to survive. She has become like this because she has invested too much affection for Nangong Chang."

He couldn't refute the third brother, because there were examples in front of him.

The Su family is now in a state of silence, and Su Jingshu has not walked out of the door of the Su family for nearly a month.

For the sake of Nangong Chang, Miss Su is hurt and sad.

Mr. Huo disagreed with his words: "In a famous family, the love between men and women is out of reach, and under all interests, it will become vulnerable.

If Su Jingshu really liked Nangong Chang, he would not let Nangong Chang be tempted by the feasting, constantly entangled with other women while hanging her.

In the final analysis, it's not that she can't stand the toss, but that she doesn't like Nangong Chang as much as she imagined. Miss Su's current silence does not mean that she has been in a trough.

When she passes the psychological barrier one day, when the time is up, she will return to the peak again, and she will not give up the glory that the Su family brought her. "

Huo Yunqiu spoke in a straightforward manner, and said Huo Erye for a long time without being able to speak.

When it comes to philanthropy, the Huo family is unmatched by the third master Huo.

Huo Yirong asked, "Third brother, what about you?"

"what?"

"You are so good to your younger brother and sister that you even want to hand over the punishment hall to her, isn't it because you like her?"

"like."

For Qin Ruan's liking, Mr. Huo admitted without hesitation.

His eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes rolled, and a smile like a spring breeze appeared on his face.

"Ruan Ruanshi generally understands the sense of proportion, and her temperament is pure and very young. In the next ten years, with her by her side, life will not be too boring. She is very likable."

"Okay, as long as you're happy."

Huo Yirong compromised.

He can almost understand.

The third brother has no love for Qin Ruan, but the most basic love is there.

A person who has no future is destined to die one day in the future, and whoever he likes is still in the world.

The third brother of his family is always more rational than emotional.

Huo Yirong sighed on the other end of the phone: "We will all be grateful to her if you have siblings by your side."

Because of gratitude, naturally I will not fall into trouble.

No one knows what will happen in the future.

As long as Qin Ruan stayed at Huo's house for one day, he would protect him.

Huo Yunqiu understood, and the corners of his lips rose slightly: "Ruan Ruan is very good, second brother, she will not disappoint you."

Huo Yirong sneered: "But we hope she can bring miracles."

The third master pursed his lips and said nothing, the smile on his face converged.

Where did the miracle come from, it was just wishful thinking.

His peach blossom eyes drooped slightly, and the corners of his lips pulled out a bitter arc, suppressing the cough in his throat, making him unable to expect a miracle to come.

The call continues.

After a long time, Huo Yunjiao said in a hoarse voice, "Go to rest early."

"Understood, you also go to bed earlier."

"Um--"

After hanging up the call, Huo Yunqi stared at the night scene outside the window, his cold face became expressionless.

His back looks very lonely, surrounded by a low-pressure breath.

...

Late at night, Otty School.

A man with broad shoulders and long legs, wearing a trench coat and leather boots, stood outside the school.

With a suitcase in his hand, he looked up at the century-old school in front of him.

A young man who was following behind him subconsciously touched the goose bumps on his skin in the cold wind of the night.

He approached the man standing in front of him and said in a low voice, "Boss, it's weird and infiltrating here, I have goosebumps all over my body."

The man in the trench coat looked back, revealing a gentle face.

There is a bookish atmosphere all over his body, like a gentle and elegant son.

His temperament is elegant and does not eat human fireworks, and his eyes seem to be able to accommodate all things in the world.

This person is Qingcheng Wei Xishi in the WeChat group of [North Tai Di Jun Zai Shang].

Under the light of the street lamp at the school entrance, his light-colored lips were slightly raised: "The evil spirit is too strong, our life and death are unpredictable on this trip."

The young man behind him, Wei Xishi's assistant, turned pale when he heard this: "Boss, don't scare me."

The man looked back at him with a smile in his eyes: "Afraid?"

The little assistant trembled slightly: "Of course I'm afraid."

Wei Xishi patted his head and reassured him, "Don't be afraid of Liuliu, I'm here."

Liuliu had already seen through him, his face full of grief: "Don't talk about it."

Wei Xishi smiled and said, "Why, isn't it good for me to collect your corpse?"

"No!" Liuliu shook his head firmly: "I hope you can bring me out alive."

"I'm afraid it's going to hang this time."

Wei Xishi turned back and looked again at Otty School, which was shrouded in a thick and sinister aura.

The faint smile in his eyes disappeared, and his expression was solemn and cautious.

At this moment, three people, two boys and one girl, came out of Otty School.

It was obviously autumn, and they were wearing heavy padded jackets and coats, which made people feel weird.

The three went straight to Wei Xishi and the little assistant.

"Master Wei, you are here!"

The middle-aged man at the head rushed to Wei Xishi with a few strides and held onto his hand.

"If you have something to say, don't move your feet."

Wei Xishi shook off the opponent's hand indifferently.

The middle-aged man sneered, but did not dare to have any dissatisfaction with him.

He scratched his head and explained in a low voice: "Hi! I'm not scared. Seeing you is like seeing the backbone, and I forgot that you have a cleanliness addiction."

"It's okay." Wei Xishi's attitude was cold.

While the two were talking, a man and a woman behind the middle-aged man stepped forward.

Wei Xishi nodded lightly to them.

He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him again: "Director Liu, why don't we talk while walking?"

"Good good!"

Director Liu of Otty School stretched out his hand to invite Wei Xishi and his assistant Liuliu: "Let's go first, the place to live has been arranged, let's talk while walking."

Wei Xishi handed Liuliu the suitcase in his hand.

The latter took over, and the two followed Director Liu's footsteps and officially entered the Otty School.

Standing outside the school gate, the cold atmosphere is not too heavy, at most it will only make people feel cold.

After walking into Otty's school, the gloomy coldness was enough to penetrate the bone marrow of a person.

The road to the school shone with dim yellow light, and on the left was a small forest that was not dense.

When the wind blows, the leaves rustle.

Wei Xishi was walking on the alley of the campus, and there was a strong sense of caution in those eyes with faint emotion.

He always felt in the dark, that something was staring at them.