She was wearing a black skirt, a white hollow-knit sweater on her upper body, and a small black vest inside, which lacked the sexiness of Yu Jie and added the youthful beauty of a girl.

The mother and daughter are both beautiful, tall and plump, and they complement each other, but they just look at each other from a distance, without any warmth, only cold.

Fu Xue suddenly pushed the table up, strode forward with high heels, raised her arms, and slapped Guan Ya's face firmly with a "slap".

Her fair and delicate cheeks were red and swollen.

In the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing was sitting at the desk. All the sundries on the desk had been emptied, and the paper symbols, cinnabar, red thread and other materials were piled up.

Zhang Yuanqing methodically grinds the materials and mixes them into ink.

Picking up the brush, dipped it in ink, and sketched a spiritual script full of Dao rhyme on the yellow paper.

As the stroke of the brush turns, the power of the sun that enters changes accordingly, and there must be no slightest mistake.

The emphasis on drawing talismans is that practice makes perfect, and techniques are easy to become unfamiliar after being left unused for too long. Zhang Yuanqing scrapped two yellow paper talismans and finally refined one.

"Finish!"

Zhang Yuanqing put down the brush, shook the peach blossom talisman, and the talisman spontaneously ignited.

"laugh!"

The bright flames lit up, licked the thin yellow paper, and reduced it to ashes.

It's done, my mother-in-law must be very happy to see me. Zhang Yuanqing didn't have time to clean up, so he snapped his fingers and turned into stars and dissipated.

Guan Ya covered her face, tilted her head, remained silent for a few seconds, looked at her mother, and said with a sneer:

"I really miss you. How long has it been since you hit me? Why don't you come over here too?"

She brought the other side of her face closer, her eyes full of sarcasm and disdain.

Fu Xue showed a look of pity, and changed her face when she said she would change her face. She stroked Guan Ya's red and swollen face, and said softly:

"Yaya, did Mom hurt you?

"Mom is doing it for your own good. Don't hate mom. Mom will never beat you again. Go home with mom. Mom can't live without you."

Guan Ya took a step back, "Go home and get married, and be a victim of your interests?"

Fu Xuerou said:

"It's also better than following that Yuanshi Tianzun. Ron Miller can give you something that Yuanshi Tianzun can't give you. He is the direct son of the Miller family and the heir to the position of Patriarch.

"You married him, and your child will be the master of the Miller family in the future. How many generations does it take for a spiritual family to accumulate?"

She persuaded earnestly: "No matter how great Yuanshi Tianzun's potential is, can he create a family in the spiritual realm?"

"But I love him." Guan Ya looked at her mother with an extremely serious tone and expression.

"Love?" Fu Xue sneered, as if she had heard a big joke, "Yaya, you have too little emotional experience, and you don't understand men. Men are like crows, they are all black. What you call love is nothing but love." Instantly fresh."

"Love will disappear with time. When the bamboo basket is empty, it will be too late for you to regret it. Mom won't hurt you. Marry Miller and you will embrace everything. The most ruthless man Mom has ever seen There are too many, listen to mom and don't get emotional." Fu Xue's tone gradually became strict.

This time she came to Songhai, she must take Guan Ya away, now there is still time to beat the mandarin ducks, if the delay continues, if Guan Ya is pregnant, the Miller family will not be able to accept this daughter-in-law again.

For this reason, Fu Xue brought enough people, and if she could not be gentle, she forcibly took Guan Ya away. JrNovels.com