Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

"Wanwan, I'm about to live the life you dream of. I have both parents, a wealthy family, and my teacher is a top oil painting master..."

At the same time, uncle's rough, drunken voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Mengmeng, why are you talking so much to her, she is useless! The Tang family's money is ours!"

Tang Suiwan was clutching her phone tightly, only feeling a dull pain in her chest, which made her a little out of breath.

Cousin Ye Meng's voice continued to ring, passing through the continuous current, with obvious pride and viciousness.

"Wanwan, I really thank you, you brought such a large amount of wealth to our family, and used your sacrifice to help us climb the Huo family's big boat... Oh yes, Wanwan, I will inherit Your paintings will be properly exhibited under the guidance of Teacher Yu!"

The phone fell powerlessly and hit the floor covered with thick, long-haired carpet, all sounds were absorbed and drowned out by the carpet.

Tang Suiwan opened her eyes blankly, the feeling of suffocation in her heart was so strong that she unconsciously bowed her body, curled up in a ball, and lay down on the carpet dripping with cold sweat.

She tried to breathe, but the fluttering of her nostrils could only catch a tiny bit of it.

The TV in the living room was still playing the news repeatedly. The female anchor's voice was elegant and intellectual, and she read the press release calmly. He will be accepted as a student by the internationally renowned oil painter Yu Gui..."

her……

That's her painting!

The pale fingertips sank hard into the soft carpet, and Tang Suiwan was panting with difficulty, his eyes were still pitch black, but in the agony of suffocation, he vaguely felt the door being knocked open.

The cold fingers that had lost their temperature were clenched vigorously, and there was a thud, as if someone was kneeling beside her.

Tang Suiwan only felt like a balloon that had been punctured, and all the vitality flowed out from that hole.

Even if a pair of hot and powerful hands trembled and tried to block it, it was just useless.

And her consciousness also became lighter and lighter...

……

"What kind of posture is this today, why is it so grand?"

"The distinguished guest is coming, guess who is here today."

"I can't guess this, but even if the head of the Ji family comes, he won't be treated like this."

"What is the Ji family? Today is the head of the Huo family in Kyoto!"

"The Huo family... Huo Shichuan?!!!"

In the Ye family garden, two helpers who sneaked out to be lazy met each other and whispered together, but just as a hot topic was thrown out, the two turned around the corner of the garden, and at a glance they saw the man standing on the path girl.

They were all taken aback immediately, and hurriedly bowed and apologized, "Miss Wan, we didn't mean to talk about distinguished guests."

The girl who was lost in thought, seemed to be awakened by their flustered apology, and turned her eyes to look.

She has a delicate and small face with melon seeds, and her black and white peach blossom eyes are like spring water.

The long black hair was scattered on the shoulders like seaweed, which further accentuated the icy skin and skin, and the skin exposed to the sun was so white that it seemed to be shining.

After waiting for a long time for Tang Sui Wan's reply, and thinking that Tang Sui Wan was just an orphan girl, one of them boldly raised his head to look, and met those clear eyes unexpectedly.

It's just that for some reason, the ends of her eyes are flushed with a light red, like snow falling in the snow, or like a bright red oil painting drawn wantonly, it's shockingly beautiful.

Tang Suiwan blinked slowly, her thick and curly eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings.

The girl finally opened her mouth, her voice was sweet, but her voice trembled slightly.

"Say, who's here today?"

"Miss Wan, it's Patriarch Huo."

Tang Suiwan took a shallow breath.

She raised her eyes again to look at the big garden, and a little steam appeared from the bottom of her eyes.

She came back, after having a heart attack and following Huo Shichuan in the form of a soul for a long time.

Both of her parents died in the previous life, and her uncle's family came to the house in the name of caring for her, and moved into the Tang family mansion with peace of mind on the grounds of helping raise the dead sister and daughter.

At that time, she was completely immersed in the grief of her parents' death, and because she was too emotional, she had a heart attack and spent two months in the hospital.When they got home, they found that all the servants hired by Tang's family had been replaced, and there was no familiar face.

Tang Suiwan didn't understand, so he went to ask his uncle Ye Jianhe, the man put on a hypocritical gentle smile and said, "I'm doing this for Wan Wan's good, Wan Wan can't see those familiar faces, so I won't touch them." Life is in love, and I repeatedly think of the accidents of my parents."

She was doted on innocently and obediently by her parents. Although she was reluctant, she still accepted her uncle's words.

Unexpectedly, this was the beginning of the nightmare of the previous life.

Ye Jianhe and his wife, Chen Ying, one sings a red face and the other plays a bad face. Chen Ying is bitter and mean, while Ye Jianhe is gentle and kind, making Tang Suiwan subconsciously believe that his uncle is reliable.

Thinking of this, Tang Suiwan smiled coldly.

With such a gentle and reliable appearance, Ye Jianhe coaxed Tang Suiwan, transferred all the assets under Tang Suiwan's name, and then sent Tang Suiwan back to Huo Shichuan's bed.

Tang Suiwan will never forget that day. She put the finishing touches on her giant painting "Cheng Sun" and planned to submit it to the Star Cup.

Cousin Ye Meng came in with a cup of hot milk with a smile on her face. While praising her painting, she handed the cup of added milk to her hand.

When he woke up again, Tang Suiwan was blind and lying on Huo Shichuan's bed.

Huo Shichuan...

Thinking of this name, Tang Suiwan lowered his eyes, and his fingertips seemed to be scorching hot.

He is really a very strange man, obviously he asked Ye Jianhe for her, but he didn't move her.

Always sitting on the side in silence, watching Tang Suiwan stumbling and fumbling about doing things.

He took Tang Suwan to see a doctor, to cure his blindness, to find a Braille teacher, pinched Tang Suwan's fingertips and kissed on his lips.

But never more than half a step.

After dying of a heart attack in the previous life, Tang Suiwan's soul was forced to follow Huo Shichuan.

She witnessed her cousin being exposed to ruin, her uncle and aunt being accused of being imprisoned and returning all the embezzled property. Yu Gui brought the "Cheng Ri" painting that Tang Suiwan had spent a lot of effort to her funeral, and vowed to treasure it carefully.

Huo Shichuan, on the other hand, just looked at everything indifferently with a pale face.

After everyone left, he swallowed a bottle of sleeping pills, quietly closed his eyes and leaned against Tang Suiwan's tombstone.

That was the first time Tang Suiwan saw the man's true face.

Pale as white as porcelain, lifeless.

There is a subtle overlap with the bullied teenager in memory.