Hidden Marriage in a Rich Family: The Daughter Wife of a Billionaire CEO

She has always wondered why Ouyang Sheng still has a lover since he loves Chu Xinyun, let alone why he hates Ouyang Chen so much, but after knowing that Ouyang Chen was killed by Xia Qing, he ignored Xia Qian and let her go Fend for itself.

Ouyang Sheng is a mystery to her, but she is not interested in this mystery.

"He's still alive".

He is still alive, and there is nothing more exciting than these few words.

"Master, did you hear, the young master is still alive?" The butler's reaction was obviously more excited than Ouyang Sheng's.

The housekeeper just followed Ouyang Sheng's side, he knew Ouyang Sheng too well, during the past three years when Ouyang Chen disappeared, Ouyang Sheng's true feelings for him were revealed.

"Young Madam``````", he turned his head to greet Murong Wu but she was nowhere to be seen.

"she left".

When Murong Wu walked out of the villa, she instantly felt that the sky was high and the earth was wide. It was too depressing to be in that room.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and set foot on the road to Miaojiang without informing anyone.

Although everyone knows this Gu technique, not everyone knows how to use it. In addition to the age, there are even fewer people who know it. Now that science is developing day by day, many people think that Gu technique is superstition and ignore it; Another group of people think that Gu Art is a technique that harms people, and they all stay away from it. Both of them regard Gu Art as a transparent existence, the former ignores it, and the latter does not provoke it.

After Murong Wu arrived, she didn't stay in the city, but visited several nearby villages one after another. People of the younger generation didn't know anything, but those who were a little older kept this topic at arm's length. There is a witch.

Murong Wu made a detour to the easternmost village, and asked a few old people about the witch, and all of them kept their expressions secret.

As the sky was getting dark, Murong Wu found a hotel to stay.

The tourism industry here is very developed, and there are quite a lot of hotels in the village, which is very convenient.

Perhaps because of the absence of industrial pollution, the air at night is exceptionally fresh, and the stars in the sky are particularly bright, twinkling and twinkling, resembling the delicate faces of children.

Regardless of whether they are old people or children, every family sits outside the door to enjoy the shade, and three or five people gather together to chat and laugh. It is hard for Murong Wu to imagine that such a simple and simple place is actually a place where Gu arts are prevalent.

"Girl, don't go far alone at night," the proprietress of the hotel reminded me.

"Got it, thank you".

"Young lady came alone", the proprietress continued to ask, and brought a bench for Murong Wu as she spoke, and Murong Wu sat down with a smile.

"Well, I came alone."

"The girl is from a big city, so she doesn't look like the one in the village," said another aunt sitting next to the old woman.

Murong Wu smiled and did not speak, because the aunt's eyes made her feel uncomfortable, and she always felt that she had other plans.

The man then said, "I don't know if the girl is married." Before Murong Wu could answer, the man continued: "Our family has a son who is 32 years old this year. He needs to be talented and good-looking. I don't know if the girl has intentions. ``````"

Murong Wu saw that the faces of the ladies around her changed suddenly after hearing this, and she seemed embarrassed to say something when she wanted to say something, and she probably understood in her heart that she was still married at the age of 32, and she didn't even have a girlfriend. , it is estimated that the talent and appearance in this aunt's mouth are not the same.

Seeing that the aunt wanted to continue talking, Murong Wu immediately said: "I'm already married".

The aunt was taken aback for a moment, then looked her up and down, and it seemed that she still didn't give up, so Murong Wu said first, "I'm sorry, I'm going back to rest first."