Si Qingjiu rolled his eyes and said, "I really admire you, old man."

Huo Yuanjun didn't care at all. He was so thick-skinned that his breathing didn't even get disordered.

But he wanted to pretend that nothing happened, but the people in the live broadcast room refused to tolerate it. They were originally very aggressive, but now they became excited.

【!!! Sisters, what did I just hear? The marshal wants to divorce the boss? Is it true?】

[Big Boss, look at me, can you see me? 】

[I, I, I, I, I, I'm a self-recommendation, I've been to college, I can cook, I have an A+ ability, I have a stable job, and I look handsome! ]

[Get out of the way, boss, look at me, my family is very wealthy, the entire starship industry belongs to us, boss, marry me. ]

[Damn, you're talking as if someone has no money. All the nutritional supplements are from my family. Boss, my family is also very rich. Look at me.]

[…]

[Good fellow, we are not worthy of it. Nowadays, everyone has to compete for money to win. This is too much. ]

Those who had the same idea as them did not feel overwhelmed. After hearing Si Qingjiu's words, they rushed over without caring whether you were a marshal or a great commander.

They all have rich family assets, profound backgrounds, and a son at home. Since there is an opportunity, they must fight for it.

The fight was so intense that no one noticed Si Jiahe and the others on the ground. Those with a better attitude were kicked away, while those with a bad temper were stepped on.

Afraid of being a step slow and losing the opportunity.

"Mr. Si, do you want a divorce? What kind of person do you like? My son's ability level is not bad, it's S, and he may break through to 2S in the future."

"Mr. Si, my son's special ability is lightning. The level is not high, but he has unlimited potential. He will soon join the military department."

"My son, my son is very smart and has a gem kingdom. Mr. Si, do you like gems?"

"Mr. Si, my son..."

"My son..."

Everyone rushed to promote the product, which stunned those who were not able to react.

Especially the royal family, who stood at the outermost edge dumbfounded, with confused looks on their faces.

[Haha ...

[Good fellow, I just exclaimed, good fellow, I didn't expect that there is no end to the curling, only more curling, who dares to set foot in the blind date market in the future without a gem kingdom, S-level supernatural power, and a monopoly industry? ]

[It's really true that even the wall doesn't obey you, but you do. It's terrible, so terrible. 】

[I am now worried about the Marshal. It seems that the Marshal has nothing else except his supernatural powers. Hahahahaha. ]

[What's with that feeling of gloating you had before? ]

[I'm sorry, Marshal, it's not that I don't support you, but there are so many excellent young men, you can accept them all! ]

[The Marshal is probably going to be pissed off by you guys. ]

Huo Yuanjun was so angry that he almost attacked. He was filled with low pressure and stared at the group of people who were crowding over with a gloomy expression. If looks could kill, they would have probably died a thousand and twenty times already.

I've never seen them so active when doing other things.

Now I am afraid of being a step slower.

The more Huo Yuanjun thought about it, the colder his face became. The air around him was chilly, making people feel cold.

Everyone had sensed it a long time ago, but the temptation was just too great.

I cautiously stole a glance at the marshal's face. Wow, it was so scary. It looked so horrible.

However, they just wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, stayed there trembling with fear and did not retreat. The brave ones continued to persuade and sell under the pressure, and they really wanted to force Si Qingjiu to nod.

The military has been angry for a long time. This is poaching their talents right in front of them.

Too much. Too much.

Struggling to squeeze in, pushing people back.

"Stay away, stay away. You can't separate our marshal and his wife."

"That's right, our Marshal and his wife are a perfect match."

"They are a very loving couple, stop trying to sow discord."

Si Jiahe and others, who had already been stepped on once, were stepped on again and screamed in pain.

But it was too noisy around and no one heard it. Even if someone heard it, they didn't bother to pay attention and just pushed and shoved with the military personnel.

"Nonsense. Mr. Si clearly said that the Marshal wanted a divorce."

"Yes, since the Marshal doesn't like Mr. Si, there is no need for Mr. Si to be with the Marshal. He should naturally choose a better one."

“That’s right.”

Huo Yuanjun's blood pressure rose. He held Si Qingjiu's hand with a little force, "Ajiu, I don't dislike you. From the moment I saw you, I wanted to keep you by my side."

At that time, he hadn't figured out his feelings yet, but his reaction was very honest. He just didn't want this person to leave his sight.

"Then you still want to divorce me?" Si Qingjiu snorted and laughed, looking like he was enjoying the show.

[Wow, this is so exciting.

This is Shura Field. 】

[It’s coming, it’s coming with Shura Field! ]

[Exciting, I like it, the boss divorced him. 】

[Hahaha, Marshal, I didn't expect you would have this day. ]

Huo Yuanjun was no longer panicking. His slightly low voice was a little hoarse, but full of tenderness: "I didn't know you were Si Qingjiu at that time. Ah Jiu, no matter who you are, from the beginning to the end, the one I like and want to be with is only you."

Si Qingjiu, who still wanted to stab him, changed his teasing expression. The corners of his lips couldn't stop rising. He snorted proudly, "You are good at talking. I forgive you."

[Oh my god, I was careless. I didn't expect you to be such a marshal. ]

【Oh my god, the Marshal is really good at it. 】

[This love talk is so good, look how moved our boss is. ]

[I learned it, I will do the same next time. ]

[First of all, you need to have a boss who is excellent to the top, and you need to have the ability to match him. ]

【It hurts. 】

Huo Yuanjun didn't know that contemporary netizens had already started wailing, and he was in a very good mood. He squeezed his clenched hands and a smile appeared on his cold face.

Then he thought of something, looked at the group of people who were still arguing, and announced loudly: "Thank you all for your concern about our relationship. You are all welcome to attend our wedding ceremony in the future."

???

Si Qingjiu blinked. Is he going to have another wedding?

No, when did he say he was going to have a wedding?

The military and the group of people who wanted to poach talents were also stunned. Was this a direct decision?

What about them?

The military cheered loudly with joy, while the others looked depressed. This was too frustrating. How could it be decided?

They can still work harder.

The calmest person in the whole audience was the emperor. He had had a premonition long ago. It was not that he did not want to try harder, but he knew very well that the two people might have fallen in love with each other.

Besides, with Huo Yuanjun's personality, who dares to refute his decision?

Why.

Their royal family really has bad luck this year.

He glared at his son in disappointment. He was so smart and strong, and he knew how to seek out strong people, but why didn't he find Si Qingjiu?

Otherwise it would belong to their royal family.

【Hahahaha, look at the expressions of the royal family. They make me laugh to death.】

[Emperor: Although I am angry, I still have to keep smiling.]

[Emperor: Since you can’t snatch it away, then join us! ]

[What the hell is joining? Hahahaha, it's obvious that since you can't win, you just laugh it off. ]

[What kind of immoral remarks are you making, but let me laugh first. ]

[Here I come, I found her. She is indeed Si Qingjiu's mother, whom Si Hongshan pursued relentlessly in order to get rich. She is also the once prominent young lady of the Zhou family.

However, Miss Zhou has always been in poor health, and the Zhou family only has this one child. The old man was worried about his daughter leaving, so he decided to marry her into the family.

But she told outsiders that she was getting married in order to save Si Hongshan's face, and she also paid a considerable amount of money to help the other party start a company.

But after Miss Zhou gave birth to a child, she died of illness the following year. Interestingly, in the same year, Mr. Zhou also passed away, and all of the Zhou family's property became Si Hongshan's.

Last but not least, Miss Zhou has a close friend, the old marshal’s wife, so the engagement was made between Miss Zhou and the old marshal’s wife, and it was for the boss and the marshal. 】

[Fuck, this is too disgusting. ]

[Although I already believe what the boss said, when I saw this, I still wanted to curse. Is this still a human being? ]

[An insider revealed: The current Mrs. Si was originally Si Hongshan’s secretary, but she resigned in less than two months.

Then hot knowledge: Si Jiahe was born in the same year as the boss. 】

[Si Hongshan is so shameless, rubbish. ]

[Isn't it Si Hongshan who did this to the Zhou family? Otherwise it would be too much of a coincidence.]

[Yes, not long after the old man passed away, his daughter also died of illness, and all the Zhou family's property became Si Hongshan's. How could it be such a coincidence? ]

[@Interstellar Law Enforcement reports Si Hongshan for murder and robbery! ]

At one point, everyone in the live broadcast room was tagging Justice and reporting Si Hongshan.

Si Hongshan, who was already disabled, was stopped by law enforcement officers as soon as he returned to the capital planet and left the port.

"What are you doing?" Mrs. Si stared at them warily, holding her son's hand, full of nervousness.

The few people ignored her and walked straight to Si Hongshan who was sitting in a wheelchair: "Si Hongshan, someone reported you for suspected intentional injury and embezzlement of other people's property. Please come back with us for investigation."

"What?" Si Hongshan was shocked and angrily scolded: "Was it that bastard Si Qingjiu who did it? This unfilial son, I am his father, father, you tell him to cancel it immediately, otherwise

Don’t even think about going home.”

"Si Hongshan hopes that you will cooperate. If this continues, don't blame us for taking unconventional measures." The law enforcement officer was very dissatisfied with Si Hongshan's reaction, and his disgust was revealed openly.

This kind of scum deserves to die a hundred times if the speculation about his murder for money comes true.

But even if it is not true, it is a foregone conclusion that he intentionally injured others and embezzled property, which is enough to sentence him to several years in prison.

How could Si Hongshan possibly cooperate? He was used to showing off in the Capital Star, especially when his son became an S-level healer, the only one in the interstellar world, and he was flattered by countless people. How could he tolerate such a gap?

They immediately resisted and threatened them.

"I warn you, my son is the only healer, don't offend me, otherwise..."

"Take him away." The law enforcement officer didn't bother to listen and gave the order directly.

Two people immediately came forward, grabbed Si Hongshan, and dragged him away forcefully, not even letting him sit in the wheelchair.

Si Hongshan struggled in panic: "Let me go, I will sue you, sue you."

The law enforcer ignored him completely and looked at Si Jiahe who was supported by Mrs. Si. Mrs. Si, who had wanted to step forward to stop the arrest of Si Hongshan, no longer cared about Si Hongshan and nervously blocked her son, "What else do you want to do?"

"Si Jiahe, there is solid evidence that you planned to commit murder. Come back with us to stand trial."

Si Jiahe, who had been given a lot of repair fluid and had recovered a little after a long rest, looked pale: "No, no, Si Qingjiu is talking nonsense, all nonsense, I didn't do that."

He had a bad feeling when he saw his father being taken away, but he never expected it to come true.

But how is this possible? Even if Si Qingjiu keeps saying it, there is no evidence.

Mrs. Si quickly hugged her son and screamed: "My son didn't do it. You have all been deceived. He didn't do it."

"Resisting arrest is a more serious crime. Take him away." The team leader didn't waste time talking to them and let them start.

The evidence was posted on the Starnet as early as when the live broadcast ended and everyone left the desolate planet.

It was a secretly filmed video, in which the Marshal's wife was asked out by Si Jiahe, and then Si Jiahe injected her with a muscle relaxant while she was not paying attention.

She even told him shamelessly that it was a blessing for him to live so long, and added that if he had known that the marshal was going to die, he would not have become a widow. He was already with the prince, and would be the crown princess, the second master of the future royal family.

Now that Si Qingjiu has been disgraced, he doesn't want to play with him anymore and lets him die peacefully.

Then they destroyed the Marshal's wife's special powers, threw the person who had fainted from the pain into a broken hovercraft, stuffed her into a starship, and dropped her on a deserted planet.

This video raised everyone's blood pressure, and they began to attack the Si family, Si Jiahe, and the royal family that was implicated.

Everyone thought that if Si Jiahe was not with the prince and felt that he had the support of the royal family, how could he dare to murder the boss like this?

So the royal family suffered.

In addition, everyone was very dissatisfied because the royal family had previously announced the marshal's death without any verification. Now this happened again, and the voices against the royal family were unprecedented.

The emperor was so worried that his hair turned white. In order to calm the public anger, he had to abolish Moser's title of crown prince and also said that he would let his relative succeed to the throne after a hundred years.

The emperor was very smart. He knew that if he didn't do this, the royal family would not lose the throne of his own line, but the throne of the entire family.

The royal family's credibility has long been lost, and he doesn't ask for anything else but only hopes to keep his last chance.

When Si Qingjiu saw the announcement, he clicked his tongue lightly, thinking it was quite clever.

This emperor is flexible and if he had focused on the right path and done good things, the royal family would not necessarily have ended up like this.

"Ajiu, what are you going to do with the Si family?" Huo Yuanjun came over with a stack of documents, all of which were left to him by the Zhou family and Miss Zhou.

Many properties under Si Hongshan's name were also packed up by him, as they originally came from the Zhou family.

Si Qingjiu looked at the things in front of him, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes: "Donate them all, or set up a children's foundation to help poor children with gifted disabilities go to school and high school normally."

These things didn't originally belong to him, and he didn't need them, so he might as well consider them as blessings for the original owner and his family.

I hope they can all be safe and happy in their next life.

"Okay, I'll have someone take care of it." Huo Yuanjun was soft-hearted. He didn't say anything more, let alone try to persuade him. He respected all his decisions.

Si Qing dimpled on the sofa and suddenly remembered: "By the way, have you read the announcement issued by the royal family, asking you to host the celebration."

After the royal family talked about abdication, they had one last thing to say, which was to hand over the celebration to Marshal Huo.

The celebration has always been hosted by the royal family and is a symbol of royal authority.

Now handing it over to Huo Yuanjun is a clear sign that we have withdrawn.

,no sooner said than done.

"Well, someone has gone to take over." Huo Yuanjun turned on the light brain, "Here are the dresses that were delivered. Which one do you like?"

Si Qingjiu: "..."

Oh boy, have we come to this point again?

At once…

It feels amazing.

He had actually worn wedding clothes several times when completing tasks before, but he was unsuccessful every time.

She was either waiting to be snatched away by the hero at the wedding, or on the way waiting for the hero to snatch her away. The most outrageous time was when she was knocked unconscious by the heroine and ran away from the marriage just after she put on the clothes.

Maybe he knew it was all due to the plot and didn't feel anything, but it's different now.

At that time, he was like, ah, it's finally over, I can finally log off and change the dungeon map.

It's an indescribable feeling at this moment.

Si Qingjiu looked at these suits and subconsciously chose the military uniform version that was very suitable for Huo Yuanjun.

The pure white color is decorated with golden hooks, and there are golden epaulettes on the shoulders. The black belt hung diagonally outlines the thin but powerful waist. The golden tassels on the chest sway in a slight arc as she walks, which looks very beautiful.

The white trousers were wrapped in black boots, showing off the pair of slender and powerful legs to the fullest.

When worn on Huo Yuanjun, this outfit gave him a heroic, handsome and hard look.

Si Qingjiu looked at the person walking towards him, his eyes filled with unstoppable admiration and praise.

This guy is such a clothes hanger, he looks good in anything.

Especially at this moment, among the crowd of people dressed formally and gorgeously, he stood out from the crowd.

But in Huo Yuanjun's eyes, his Ajiu seemed to be glowing at this moment.

She was dressed the same as him, except that the epaulettes and tasseled belt were now red, making her originally thin figure appear slender and three-dimensional.

The cheerful smile attracted people to look at her again and again, unwilling to look away.

No one can resist a person who shines like a star.

Huo Yuanjun stretched out his hand.

Si Qingjiu didn't act pretentiously. She just held it and followed him to the platform covered with red carpet.

Today was originally an interstellar celebration, but after Huo Yuanjun took over, he directly moved the wedding to this day.

The excuse is that they don't want to trouble everyone again, but the real reason is that they are afraid of more trouble.

But rather than calling it a wedding, it was more like a ceremony for the two of them to come to the world.

From today on, Huo Yuanjun will officially

Take control of the entire galaxy.

Si Qingjiu became the only person who shared this galaxy with him.

At the same time, it was also an announcement to everyone that two 3S-level powerhouses were born in the interstellar world.

The Interstellar Celebration is broadcast live across the entire galaxy every year, and this year there are countless people waiting in front of the live broadcast.

Screen projection was also turned on in the prison so that everyone could share this grand event together.

But in just one day, Si Jiahe, with a sallow complexion, messy hair and wearing prison clothes, stared at the person who was the focus of everyone's attention on the screen with red eyes.

Why, why is it still the same after doing it again.

The damn Huo Yuanjun is not dead. Si Qingjiu has lost his prince, but he still has a marshal.

Why?

Si Jiahe didn't understand, is God so unfair?

If you don't favor him, why let him be reborn?

Doesn't this tell him that he should be the one that everyone is paying attention to?

Obviously, everything was fine at the beginning, but why didn't Si Qingjiu die? Why didn't he die!

It's all his fault. If it weren't for him, how could he have ended up like this.

"Ah! I'm going to beat you to death, beat you to death." Si Jiahe couldn't bear it any longer and rushed to the screen, punching and kicking Si Qingjiu who was smiling inside.

His movements were so sudden that no one in the room reacted. Seeing that he was acting like a madman, no one wanted to stop him and they just watched the show happily.

They all knew how this person got in, and they were already disdainful of him, so why would they care about his condition, whether he was injured or collapsed.

There isn't much entertainment here, so he's just taking the initiative to put on a show for them to kill time, which is pretty good.

Si Jiahe's hands were covered in blood and he went insane.

Si Qingjiu was unaware of this. After a day of ceremonies, he just lay in the bathtub like a salted fish.

I don’t want to move anymore. I’m so tired.

Surrounded by warm and comfortable water, Si Qingjiu closed his eyes comfortably.

'Erha, I don't want to get married anymore.'

The system was silent for a second: "...Host, you may have forgotten something. You should read the book I gave you."

In the last world, he took advantage of the situation and ran away.

I'm afraid this world can't escape this disaster. I'm so excited.

But in fact, if the host wants to leave, he can do so now, because the mission has been completed.

Si Qingjiu didn't get what the system said at all, so he stretched his legs and said, "What book? Oh, no matter what book,

I don't want to watch it now.'

He just wanted to lie down and do nothing.

'Click'

The bathroom door was opened.

Si Qingjiu raised her eyelids and saw Huo Yuanjun standing at the door. She was completely unaware of anything and greeted him lazily, "You're back."

"Yeah." Huo Yuanjun's eyes fell on the person in the bathtub. The white foam obscured the spring scenery, but it was still vaguely visible.

Huo Yuanjun felt his throat was a little dry.

Si Qingjiu noticed it and blinked in confusion. Just as he was about to ask you why you didn't leave, a light bulb went off in his head.

Depend on.

He knew what book the system had just told him to read, a two-person book!

!!!

He sat up suddenly and water rushed down.

Huo Yuanjun's eyes became deeper and he took a step forward.

Si Qingjiu also realized something was wrong, and quickly retracted his head, leaving only his little head, and urgently cue the system: "Erha Erha, hurry up, what should we do?"

system:'…'

I really want to say cold salad.

But in order to prevent the host from holding a grudge, the system silently changed the question to: "Host, do you want to leave?"

Si Qingjiu's restless heart fell silent, and he didn't want to leave.

It hasn't been many days since he reunited with this guy, and he's leaving so soon, as if he's reluctant to let him go.

While Si Qingjiu was thinking, someone had already stepped into the bathtub.

And the system was successfully locked in a small dark room.

There is a bright moon and sparse stars outside the window, and there is peace and tranquility.

Early in the morning, Si Qingjiu, who was like an old man, walked down the stairs holding his waist. He was relieved that he didn't see the culprit.

But it's quite comfortable.

Ahem…

"Host, are you still leaving?" The system, who had just returned from a night out in the dark room, asked jokingly.

Si Qingjiu pursed his lips, but still said: "I won't leave for now, and adjust my speed to the reality."

The system seemed to have expected this and was not surprised at all, nodding calmly.

As soon as Si Qingjiu arrived at the restaurant, Huo Yuanjun came out wearing a pink apron with a teddy bear printed on it, carrying porridge and fried eggs.

Seeing Si Qingjiu, he called out in a gentle voice: "I made breakfast, come and try it. This is my first time making it, so I'm not very skilled and I don't know if it will work."

Si Qingjiu laughed immediately.

He thought he knew why so many people in so many worlds would do anything for love.

In fact, what they are after is not love, but to have someone who cares about you, protects you from the wind and rain, prepares meals for you, and makes you feel at ease.

Si Qingjiu accompanied Huo Yuanjun through his lifetime and came back, but in reality only a week had passed.

Thinking about how the other party held his hand and made a promise for the next life when they were leaving, Si Qingjiu wanted to laugh.

This guy is really domineering.

I threw myself down on the sofa and prepared to take a rest when my cell phone started ringing like a death knell.

He closed his eyes and felt around, found it in the crack of the sofa, pulled it out, and answered the call: "Hello, who is this?"

"Excuse me, are you the anchor selling star beasts?"

Si Qingjiu's eyes opened instantly, and a sharp look flashed across them: "Who are you?"

The unfamiliar voice should not be from Minister Wan's side. If he wanted to contact me with someone else, he should have informed me first.

But he didn't receive any message, so who is this person and what is his purpose?

His identity information is confidential. Although the registration in the live broadcast room is his information, it was handled by the higher-ups, directly contacting their boss.

Minister Wan had told him that all matters related to him would be handled by the boss and their people, without going through the people below.

In this case, his identity should not be revealed.

Unless, there is an insider.

The man on the other side didn't seem to think this was a big deal and introduced himself directly: "I'm the general manager of Fenglai. Give us one thousand of the newly developed star beasts you're selling."

The commanding tone made the spoiled Si Qingjiu very unhappy.

He changed into a comfortable position and lay on the sofa, saying lazily: "Who are you? I don't sell it."

Just hang up.

He never planned to sell these things privately, firstly because of the agreement with the country, and secondly because he was afraid that he would not be able to control and consume them.

After all, there are just beginning signs of spiritual energy revival, and nothing can be done to hasten it.

There are also starships in the interstellar space. If he could get them here, it would be amazing. But he can't get them and there is no way to get them here.

It would destroy the balance of the world, and the world consciousness would not allow him to do so.

It's like a child wearing adult clothes. How can that be possible?

“Not selling?” Fenglai’s general manager paused. Just as he was about to say something else, he heard only a beeping sound and his face turned dark.

I called again angrily, and when the other party got through, I spoke in a bad tone: "I don't know the price.

We can negotiate, if you pay 100,000 each, we can pay 200,000."

"Not for sale." Si Qingjiu hung up again and prepared to contact Minister Wan to ask them to check it out.

But before the call was made, the page lit up again. Si Qingjiu hung up again, the phone rang again, he hung up again, and it rang again, and he was directly added to the blacklist.

But within two seconds, it came again.

Si Qingjiu frowned, "I said I'm not selling it. Don't you understand what I'm saying? If you want it, go to the live broadcast room and grab it."

Unfortunately, he won’t sell this for the time being.

"Do you know who I am?" The general manager was not a good-tempered person. Everyone who met him would speak to him in a flattering manner and take the initiative to establish a relationship with him.

This kid actually dared to refuse and even made fun of him. The general manager's face was so gloomy that ink could drip out, and his voice was cruel.

"Boy, I advise you to be sensible. If you still want to open a live broadcast room and stay in this business, just sell the things to me honestly. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Si Qingjiu smiled and raised an eyebrow: "Are you being rude to me?"

"That's right. I advise you not to go against us. Also, you are not allowed to supply star beasts to the Eight Immortals Building anymore. You can only supply them to us." The general manager thought he was scared and nodded complacently, feeling a little better.

Si Qingjiu: "Heh... What I hate most is when someone threatens me."

"Okay, I guess you won't cry until you see the coffin." The person on the other end was obviously completely infuriated by Si Qingjiu. He stopped talking and hung up the phone first.

Si Qingjiu sneered, took screenshots of the two phone numbers, opened the WeChat message with Minister Wan, sent it to him, then opened the recording folder, found the content of the conversation and ticked the box to send.

Just after I finished, a notification popped up on the phone page.

[Hello dear user, because the live broadcast room "I am a purchasing agent in another world" is suspected of violating regulations, it is now permanently banned. ]!