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

Huo Shichuan's eyes turned cold.

Ju Yi immediately stepped forward and severely suppressed Ye Meng.

Even though the whole person was pinned down on the chair, Ye Meng still struggled, staring at Tang Suiwan, laughing hoarsely from his throat.

"Devils... If you associate with demons, you will be abandoned sooner or later!"

"When he likes the new and dislikes the old, and has a new woman, you will be finished!"

Without Huo Shichuan's orders, Ju Yi's attack was so ruthless that Ye Meng was suddenly knocked down on the side of the chair, and a little red blood immediately overflowed from his lips.

Huo Shichuan held Tang Suiwan's hand tightly, and in a place where the little girl couldn't see, his brows and eyes were ruthless. Thinking that the little girl might listen to her words, the scarlet in his eyes slowly surged.

The helpers who had seen Huo Shichuan's methods huddled in a corner and did not dare to say a word.

The subordinates who were brought by Huo Shichuan even gasped secretly, they never expected that anyone would dare to speak like that in front of this living King of Hades.

Tang Sui Wan was the calmest one.

She shook the hand holding Huo Shichuan comfortingly, "I'll have a word with her."

Then he freed his hand, took a few steps forward, and squatted in front of Ye Meng.

Ju Yi was still pressing Ye Meng, when the little girl said softly, "Let her go."

Ju Yi's first reaction was to go and see Huo Shichuan.

"Didn't you hear what Wan Wan said, let go!" the man scolded coldly.

The movement of the soft little hand breaking free from it was so decisive and neat, Huo Shichuan curled up his palm, his thick eyebrows suddenly frowned.

The black bodhi beads rolled down his wrist bones, barely regaining Huo Shichuan's sanity.

The bodhi beads rolled in his palm, and Huo Shichuan rubbed the densely packed scriptures on it with his fingertips. Although he was still standing there, he felt that the beast in his heart had violently smashed into the cage, and its sharp claws popped out, and it might riot at any time.

Ju Yi let go of Ye Meng, but he didn't dare to go far, and took two steps back, while still watching Ye Meng's movements vigilantly.

Tang Suiwan quietly looked at Ye Meng's appearance.

She is really embarrassed now, cold sweat soaks her forehead and clothes, her eyes are wide open, and teardrops are about to fall from her eye sockets.

She was completely different from the proud and domineering young lady in her previous life.

Ye Meng opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but only spit out two teeth, the blood overflowing from her mouth was bright red, staining the teeth that fell on the ground red.

"He won't hurt me." Tang Suiwan whispered. She looked at Ye Meng and repeated slowly, "He can't kill me, let alone hurt me. On the contrary, he will use his life to protect me. I."

Ye Meng didn't know where Tang Suwan's confidence came from. She struggled and said in a hoarse voice, "He will go to hell."

The little girl curled her lips, revealing a bit of canine teeth.Those peach blossom eyes were full of water, filled with emotions that Ye Meng couldn't understand.

"Really?" Her tone was light, but the words she said seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, "It's okay, there is no excuse for his crime of staining blood on his hands, then I will accompany him to the eighteenth level of hell."

……

Ye Meng jumped forward too excitedly just now, blocking the way to the entrance.

When Tang Suiwan straightened up and walked back, two men dressed as bodyguards stepped forward and lifted Ye Meng towards the dining table.

I don't know which action stung Chen Ying's eyes. Chen Ying, who had been staring straight all the time, suddenly rushed forward, slapped the bodyguard's arm fiercely, and shouted hysterically, "Let go! Let go of my daughter!"

The bodyguard just wanted to bring Ye Meng back to a place away from Huo Shichuan and Tang Suiwan, but Chen Ying seemed to have misunderstood that they were going to take him away.

Tang Suiwan was already walking forward, but when she noticed Chen Ying's movement, she glanced back.

It happened to meet Chen Ying's red eyes.

"Tang Suiwan——" Chen Ying gritted her teeth, her eyes were bloodshot, and her eyes seemed to be eating people, "You and your mother are carved out of the same mold, and they are cold-blooded from the bottom of their hearts. , are all unfamiliar white-eyed wolves!"

Tang Suiwan's footsteps stopped suddenly.

Chen Ying took Ye Meng's arm, and hearing her daughter's painful groans, her whole body was trembling, "You let him release Mengmeng! I have Ye Jianjia's things here, I can exchange them!!"

In an instant, Tang Suiwan recalled all kinds of things that he felt were unsuitable in his previous life.

He accidentally heard Ye Jianhe and Chen Ying say vaguely, "It's not my own...", and Ye Jianhe stared at him for several days afterwards.

After being sent to Huo Shichuan's bed, she couldn't believe it, and cried to ask Huo Shichuan to let her go.The man called Ye Jianhe, and she heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice on the other end of the phone, flattering her, "Mr. Huo, are you satisfied?"

The cousin who was considered friendly at the beginning, suddenly looked at her for a long time one day, and snorted proudly, "It turns out that it is really a small oil bottle with a big oil bottle."

It took her a long time to figure out how anyone could be so heartless as to push her own niece to her death——Huo Shichuan is famous for his unpredictable and ruthless methods, so many women who have been sent here Nothing is going to end well.

Perhaps even Ye Jianhe, who sent her away, also had the idea that she would die soon in his heart.

Finally, when he was dying, Tang Suiwan thought that it might be because of the interest that touched people's hearts that he could disregard the blood relationship, wantonly embezzle the property left by the deceased sister, and sell the only daughter of the deceased sister.

It turns out that the truth is so simple - they have no blood relationship at all.

The wrist tightened suddenly, it was Huo Shichuan who tightened his hand, the warm touch brought Tang Sui Wan back to his senses.

The man looked down at her, his long and narrow eyes were deep and indistinguishable, and he tried his best to soften his voice, as if Tang Suiwan was now a fragile glass doll, "I'll let Ju Yi get it, and I'll find out."

Tang Suiwan nodded, a faint smile appeared on his slightly pale face.

Ju Yi waved his hand, motioning for the two bodyguards to release Ye Meng, walked up to Chen Ying, bowed halfway, and said with a smile, "Madam Ye, please."

Chen Ying touched her messy hair, trying to maintain her dignity.

"Everything is in Ye Jianhe's study room. I know the password, as long as you promise to let me and Mengmeng go." Chen Ying's voice was still a little trembling, she barely propped up her chest, she seemed to be talking to Juyi, but in fact her eyes It was looking at Huo Shichuan.

Before Tang Suiwan said anything, Huo Shichuan sneered.

This accident made the man not in a good mood. There was a gloomy look between his brows and eyes, and his brows were slightly raised, as if he had heard some joke, "Madam Ye won't think so, I can only rely on you, right?"

Tang Suiwan had also calmed down, "Ye Jianhe was just taken away by the police, not dead, and it's the same when you ask him."

Seeing that Ju Yi had already taken out his mobile phone and was ready to call a professional to unlock the lock, Chen Ying could only get discouraged, stood up on the edge of the table, and led Ju Yi to the study on the third floor.

Tang Suiwan looked away, unable to tell what was in his mind.

Fortunately, after being reborn, Huo Shichuan acted swiftly and resolutely, allowing her to know that her mother's identity was suspicious.

And still disappointed—even if there is no blood relationship, the family relationship that grew up together for decades is insignificant in their eyes.

Huo Shichuan watched the little girl droop her head, endured it, and raised her hand to gently put it on her shoulder.

The raised little face was white and delicate, and the eyes were misty and watery, fragile and pale.

When calling someone, her nasal voice was a bit heavy, and the words were sticky, "Huo Shichuan..."

"Wanwan, you still have me."

Huo Shichuan coaxed him gently, and slowly ran his fingers along the little girl's long, soft hair.

Beneath the raised corners of her lips was a calm heart.

——His darling, as long as he is there, that's enough.