Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Xu Yu's heart ached and he blinked his sour eyes.

Chao Chao, what should my mother tell you? Dad is no longer here, and he will never hug Cha Chao with a smile again.

Fortunately, at this time, Gu Nanfeng and Huo Jing arrived and diverted the attention of some children.

……

On the snowy night of the seventh day, Xu Yu couldn't sleep and paced back and forth in the hall wrapped in a Huo Tingsen coat.

Whether it was the crying Chao Chao or the chaotic Huo family, they all gave her a headache that was about to explode.

She misses her third brother so much.

If the third brother was here, she would not be so uncomfortable now.

Xu Yu scratched his hair irritably, feeling on the verge of losing control.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Xu Yu quickly walked over and opened the door. As soon as he opened the door, the cold wind from outside blew in.

She wrapped her coat tightly and saw four people standing at the door.

The boss Shan Gui nodded respectfully to her: "Master, my name is Shan Gui, and we are members of the Gui Ye organization. Gui Ye obeys the gambling precepts unconditionally."

He saw the ring on Xu Yu's left middle finger.

This ring is called a gambling ring, and the people in their ghost night organization must unconditionally obey the owner who wears the gambling ring.

Now that the third master is dead, they naturally obey the orders of the third master's wife.

Hearing this, Xu Yu pursed her lips. After experiencing so much, she was no longer the same person as before.

"Come in."

Xu Yu stepped aside and let them in.

The mountain ghost walked in first, followed by a man carrying a sack on his back. He was very handsome, but he looked lackluster and seemed to have not woken up.

"Hello, Master, my name is Qing Qian."

After saying that, Qing Qian walked in carrying his big sack.

Then there was a man who looked rather arrogant and evil, holding a big black bag in his hand, which did not match his appearance at all, and his personality was a bit shy:

"Hello, Master, I want to change the wine."

He changed his drink and walked in carrying his big black bag.

The last one was also dragging a large sack, but Xu Yu obviously felt that his large sack was heavier.

"My name is Scholar, Master. I can ascend to heaven or earth and can do anything."

Obviously, the scholar's personality is more difficult to beat.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone came to trouble him.

Qing Qian slapped him on the back of the head: "You stinking scholar, you are the only one who has a mouth, right? You can do anything in heaven or on earth, why don't you go to heaven? Why don't you go to earth?"

The scholar covered the back of his head and fought back unwilling to be outdone.

The two of them struggled together. The scholar's vocabulary was extremely rich, and Xu Yu had never even heard of curse words.

During the fight, the two men's sacks were opened, and Xu Yu discovered that the scholar's sack contained a bag of fairy tale books, and Qing Qian's sack contained a bag of ghost coins.

"..."

In the end, it was the mountain ghost who took action to pull the two away.

Qing Qian was furious.

"I'm warning you, scholar, I've long disliked you. You have to tell me a story every day before going to bed. Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Get away with your fairy tale book."

The scholar is not to be outdone.

"You think I just like you. Carrying a bag of ghost coins all day long is very unlucky. Those who don't know better think you are resurrecting your body."

While they were arguing, Chang was sitting on the sofa concentrating on...knitting a scarf.

Xu Yu pressed his twitching temples and sighed deeply: "Stop arguing, this is my house. If you continue to argue, get out of here and stay in the doghouse tonight."

Only then did the scholar and Qing Qian give up.

The mountain ghost closed the door, walked up to Xu Yu, and asked respectfully: "Master, what are your orders?"

Xu Yu glanced at the four of them, frowned, and said calmly: "I believe you already know what happened in City B. What I want you to do is to protect my and Huo Tingsen's child and not let him be harmed in the slightest."

If she intervenes forcefully in the Huo family's fight, someone will definitely try to take advantage of Chao Chao.

After Huo Tingsen left, Xu Yu was most afraid of something happening to Chao Chao.

She couldn't keep Huo Tingsen, and she couldn't keep her child anymore.

Mountain Ghost nodded: "Yes, Master."

The other three people were very excited and split up to find where the young master was.

After a while, Aunt Tong went downstairs carrying the child who was still awake, followed by three people dragging sacks.

Qing Qian stared at Chao Chao like a wolf grandma and smiled like a fool: "Little master, do you want to play with your brother? He has a lot of money."

Although it is a ghost coin, it is still money.

"Humph, the young master is blind to fall in love with you." The scholar knocked Qingqian to the ground and looked at the child with a smile while holding a cute fairy tale book.

"Little master, brother has a lot of storybooks. If you play with me, I will give you all my storybooks."

Facing the attentiveness of these two people, Chaochao drooped his eyelids and lay in Grandma Tong's arms listlessly.

The next second, the insignificant Changjiu came over and gently put a small light yellow scarf he had knitted around Chao Chao's neck.

Changing the wine was a little shy: "Little Master, I hope you will like it."

Chao Chao blinked and grabbed the scarf with his little hands. After a while, a smile appeared on his fair face.

"Hug~"

The child stretched out his little hand towards the wine exchange.

However, before this person could hold the child, the scholar and Qing Qian pulled him into a corner and beat him up together.

"Good guy, you were knitting a scarf along the way. I thought you were knitting it for me, but I didn't expect you to be here. In exchange for wine, it seems I paid for it by mistake." Qing Qian's face felt uncomfortable, and he started to act like a scholar. All cruel.

Changing the wine is not convinced: "Who knits for you, can you compare with the little master? The little master is well-behaved, cute and fragrant, but you smell stinky."

"..."

Xu Yu sighed and hugged Chaochao into her arms. For a moment, she didn't know whether it was good or bad to let these people protect the child.

Huo Bei said that Gui Ye was the most powerful force in Huo Tingsen's hands, and Xu Yu chose to believe in Huo Bei.

The three of them fought, and Chao Chao nestled in her mother's warm arms and slowly fell asleep.

After the scholar and Qing Qian were happy, Chaochao was carried back to the children's room by her mother to sleep.

"..."

"..."

Grass!

Grass!

……

Late at night in Nanshan Mountain, the mountain ghost stood solemnly under a big tree, and the other three people had equally grim expressions.

Shan Gui looked at the heavy snow in mid-air: "No matter what, we must protect my wife and young master. In addition, we must try our best to find the truth about the death of the third master. Once the culprit is found, no matter who it is, he will be sent to Gui Ye An Mansion." "

"Yes, Mr. Ghost."

……

On the eighth day, it still snowed heavily.

The Huo family came to Nanshan Mansion, but Xu Yu refused to let them in. Huo Bei and Huo's bodyguards were surrounding the door, so they couldn't force their way in.

I had to stand in the heavy snow.

Huo Bojiang shouted unhappily: "Xu Yu, if you know what's going on, hand over the feathers quickly. These belong to our Huo family. Now that Ting Sen is gone, these things should go back to the Huo family."