The little fox turned into a human and lay on the ground. He grinned at Miss Liu and pulled her out from under the bed.

She pointed at Mr. Huo on the bed and said domineeringly and childishly to Miss Liu who was gagged: "He is mine, I can't let you snatch it away. You leave, or I hide you forever."

The little fox was very angry before. He ran out of the house and saw the wedding reception team coming back. He rushed into the eight-carriage sedan and turned into a human form the moment he saw Miss Liu.

The kindness of raising him in the past four years has already made her possessiveness for Mr. Huo engraved in her bones and blood, and he occupies a very important position in her heart.

In the little fox's consciousness, no one is allowed to share the comfortable and comfortable life that belongs to her.

Miss Liu witnessed the transformation of the little fox with her own eyes. She was frightened, her eyes were filled with fear, and her face was filled with fear.

When she heard that the other party was willing to let her go, Ms. Liu immediately nodded vigorously at the beautiful, otherworldly, innocent little fox in front of her, like a goddess descending to earth.

Seeing this, the little fox untied her and drove her out of the room.

She looked proud and triumphant, filled with joy, and the smile on her face gradually brightened.

However, when she turned around and saw Mr. Huo lying on the bed, the smile disappeared from her face, and he didn't know when he opened his calm eyes.

Her beautiful, crystal clear eyes, illuminated by the dragon and phoenix candles, looked beautiful and warm.

The little fox was frightened and stood motionless, with a panic expression on his delicate and charming face.

Mr. Huo squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the girl in front of him who had an outstanding appearance and was too beautiful to be true.

His eyes were fixed on the faint flame-red lines between the other person's eyebrows. He felt somewhat familiar with it, and his beating heart seemed to be tightly grasped by someone.

Mr. Huo's sickly and pale face turned pale again. He coughed a few times and shouted tentatively: "Xiao Bai?"

The little fox wearing a fiery red wedding dress had bright eyes and immediately nodded to Mr. Huo.

She rushed to the bed, hugged Master Huo's waist tightly, and let out a whimpering sound of grievance.

Mr. Huo didn't expect that this girl was really the fox Xiaobai he raised.

The reason why he recognized her was the flame mark between her eyebrows, which was also found on Xiao Bai's tail. It was exactly the same as the mark between the eyebrows of the girl in front of him.

Mr. Huo lowered his eyes and looked at the girl lying on his body. The surprise in his brows and eyes faded away and was filled with a faint smile.

He coughed lowly and asked pretending to be confused: "Why did you drive Miss Liu away? And you wore an ill-fitting wedding dress?"

He had just clearly seen the scene where the little fox drove Miss Liu away, so he was deliberately trying to embarrass her by asking this question.

But the little fox didn't understand these worldly things. She raised her head and said with tears in her eyes: "She can't marry you, you are mine."

Mr. Huo's eyes were dark, and a complex light appeared in his eyes as he stared at the little fox.

He was silent for a long time before slowly asking: "Are you a monster?"

"I don't know." The little fox shook his head blankly, and then said firmly: "I am a human being like you now!"

Mr. Huo sensed that his body was about to be unable to hold on anymore, so he gently stroked the hair of the girl in front of him, as if stroking a little fox.

His voice was low and hoarse, and he said feebly: "I'm going to die soon. Let's not talk about the different paths of men and monsters. Even if you are a human, I will not marry you."

The little fox's delicate eyebrows were furrowed tightly, with a puzzled and angry look on his face: "Then why did you marry that Miss Liu?"

Mr. Huo paused in stroking her hair. After a moment, he explained in complicated words: "She and I have no connection. Miss Liu wants to be protected as my widow. She and I are just using each other. I want to use this to

To comfort her father's worries, she can also get what the Liu family wants, and we don't owe each other anything."

The little fox didn't quite understand. She complained with aggrieved face: "But it's me, not her, who is going to worship with you. We have worshiped heaven and earth and are already married."

Only then did Mr. Huo remember what was wrong with him when he visited the church before. He had seen Miss Liu, who was not as tall as the outstanding-looking girl in front of him.

If they worship Heaven and Earth, even if the little fox takes her place, they are indeed considered husband and wife.

Mr. Huo felt a headache. He raised his tired arms and pressed his eyebrows with his hands.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the little fox in front of him, with a charming face. His thin pale lips twitched: "I can't make it to dawn, so why are you doing this?"

"I don't care, even if it's an hour, a stick of incense, or a breath of time, you can't marry another woman."

The little fox doesn't understand human emotions, and her paranoid possessiveness makes her unable to let go of Mr. Huo.

The county magistrate who was eavesdropping outside the door had an expression as if he had been struck by lightning.

Miss Liu did not leave after running out. She went straight to the county magistrate to file a complaint. After telling him what happened, she left the house and went to find her father to bring someone to support the scene.

She has been pestering Mr. Huo in the past few years, not because of his outstanding appearance, but because of his reputation among the nobles in the capital.

How could Miss Liu be willing to be cut off by a little vixen who appeared out of nowhere?

When the county magistrate heard that his legitimate son said that he would not last until dawn, he burst into tears and turned to leave with staggering steps.

There was another movement in the room: "Xiao Bai, go see if it's snowing outside."

"You like snow?"

The little fox got up and walked to the window. The night sky was full of stars and there was no tendency of snow.

"Before I leave, I want to see everything in the world. If there is snow, it will suit the scene at this time."

The little fox couldn't understand, but she knew that the young master wanted to see the snow.

She stretched her hands out of the window uncontrollably, thinking silently in her heart that it will snow, let it snow quickly, and let the young master see a snow scene to satisfy his wish at this time.

I don't know if her prayers had an effect or if the weather was really fickle and scattered snowflakes fell from the sky.

Fine and messy snowflakes fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, the snowflakes grew larger, and they looked like dandelion seeds flying all over the sky.

The little fox's charming eyes flashed with surprise. She turned back to look at Mr. Huo who was lying on the bed, only to find that he had sat up, facing her direction, leaning on the edge of the bed and falling asleep.

The little fox glanced at the falling snow outside the window, then looked back at Mr. Huo, and decided to tell him to wake up and enjoy the snow scenery.

She shouted in a low voice: "Sir, look, it's snowing outside!"

No one responded to her.

The little fox blinked his big eyes, walked to the bed and called out again: "Master?"

Still no response.

The little fox started to panic and reached out to push Master Huo.

The other party's body slowly leaned back and fell straight on the bed, making a dull sound.

There was uneasiness in the little fox's eyes. She stepped forward and lay on Mr. Huo to feel his breath.

She couldn't feel anything with her fingers, and the body temperature of the person beneath her began to slowly fade away.

The little fox held Mr. Huo's hand tightly and murmured to himself: "Why are you ignoring me? I want to eat chicken drumsticks today. Can you get up and ask someone to go to the kitchen to get them for me?"

I hate that Miss Liu. She wants to steal you from me. I don’t want you to support other people. I am enough for you.

Are you angry with me, that's why you ignore me? Then can I go find Miss Liu?"

The little fox said a lot, but her husband Huo's body became cold and he didn't respond to her.

The little fox was tired, so she laid the lifeless Mr. Huo down. She resumed her original shape and lay beside him on his pillow, letting out a cry of grievance like a baby, and her voice was as sad as crying.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!