Just as the butler was dead at the door of the car, Shang Yanxi had already gotten out of the car and strode to him.

"Why, you don't even recognize the hostess of this house?" A serious voice with a little unhappiness suddenly rang out.

After Shang Yanxi finished speaking, he reached out to push the butler away, bent down, and took the little guy sitting in Mo Xue's arms with one hand, and reached the other hand in front of Mo Xue, wanting to help her get out of the car.

But Mo Xue just glanced at him and did not reach out to him.

Shang Yanxi understood, with a little bitterness on her face, and took two steps back.

Mo Xue got out of the car now.

At this time, the butler who was frozen beside him looked at Mo Xue, who was no different from a normal person at this time, and finally couldn't help but ask.

"Are you really Mrs. Shang?"

It was hard for him to believe that Mrs. Shang, who died at the beginning, was back!

Although the woman in front of her has undergone a great change in temperament from Mrs. Shang at the time, her appearance is still the same as before!

This discovery made him feel a chill behind his back...

Because he knew that over the years, Shang Yanxi had been obsessed with one thing...

That is, if you believe in those witchcraft warlocks, it seems extremely ridiculous to say that it is a spell that can return the souls of the deceased.

Over the years, Shang Yanxi has supported many warlocks who are about to starve to death.

However, he never thought that the spell that seemed unreliable and had never succeeded was really useful?

Because the wife is really back!

Thinking of this, the expression on the butler's face was even more shocked.

The housekeeper's shock surprised Mo Xue. For some reason, he always felt that his eyes looked strange.

Thinking of it, she had to smile and said politely to the butler.

"Butler, I haven't seen you for several years, and you have white hair."

Hearing her speaking, the housekeeper was shocked again, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"It turned out to be true..."

The other party's words made Mo Xue feel a little more confused.

Does she look like a dummy?

Mo Xue looked puzzled, but Shang Yanxi naturally knew the butler's idea, so he had to explain to him.

"Yuyan is not dead."

After Shang Yanxi finished speaking, the expression on the butler's face shook again, and he immediately looked at Mo Xue with even more shock.

"Then... the wife in front of you is alive?"

Seeing the butler's fuss, Mo Xue couldn't help feeling helpless and continued to ask him.

"Butler, I don't look like a ghost."

The butler shook his head in a hurry, then suddenly sighed.

"Oh, you don't know that Mr. Shang has been..."

"Cough..." A light cough suddenly interrupted the butler's words.

The housekeeper was stunned and looked at Shang Yanxi who had suddenly coughed. Only then did he understand what was coming and immediately closed his mouth.

But Mo Xue couldn't help but feel a little confused.

I was a little puzzled. What the butler was trying to say just now... What Shang Yanxi has been doing in recent years has something to do with her?

"There is wind outside, let's go in first." At this time, Shang Yanxi suddenly glanced at her curly hair blown by the wind, and then suddenly spoke.

After hearing what he said, Mo Xue asked something again, but turned around and walked in.

As soon as he entered the house, the little guy in Shang Yanxi's arms struggled to get out of his arms.

Shang Yanxi leaned over and placed him on the floor.
Chapter completed!