The mind-reading vegetative husband made the scumbag kneel down in tears

"Are you hungry?" Huo Tingchen suddenly remembered that he had not taken her to the cafe converted from an old house.

How could Chu Ciyou have the mood to eat?

Whenever she calmed down, she could hear Mrs. Li's hoarse voice in her ears.

"You must find him!"

"You must give my husband back to me!"

She just wanted to find Li Yujiang as soon as possible and return him to Mrs. Li.

"Young Madam, Mr. Huo has booked a coffee shop for you, go and try it!" Jiang Bei said.

Chu Ciyou felt strange: "You bought a coffee shop in Fengxian?"

"Ah."

Huo Tingchen nodded gently.

Chu Ciyou looked at him and really couldn't understand.

The small coffee shop is not worth his investment at all. What is he up to?

"Then go have a look."

"it is good."

The driver changed direction and arrived at Yansi Street in less than half an hour.

It’s this street again, familiar yet unfamiliar.

Chu Ciyou pushed the wheelchair and accompanied Huo Tingchen forward.

In order to hide their identities, they all wore hats, masks and sunglasses to cover their faces completely.

Jiang Bei and others also disguised themselves and followed from a distance.

Yansi Lane has not developed well after the renovation and is deserted even in broad daylight.

Especially the cafe at the end of the street, there was not a single customer.

"That's it."

Huo Tingchen pointed to the front——MU.

"Huo Tingchen, did you really buy it? It looks like there is no business here."

Chu Ciyou once again felt that the investment of this money was not worth it and he felt that he would lose money!

"This is your old home." Huo Tingchen said.

Chu Ci was so worried that he felt like he was struck by lightning and stood there in a daze.

"It will be transferred to your name soon, but it's a pity that this place can no longer be transformed into your home." Huo Tingchen said regretfully.

Chu Ciyou let go of his hand and walked into MU in a daze.

The dozing clerk quickly greeted: "Miss, what would you like to drink?"

"casual."

Chu Ciyou stood in front of the bar, took off his sunglasses and looked around.

It's about 40 square meters, and the decoration is very trendy. There is no trace of the old times at all.

But this is her childhood home.

This is also the place where Yao An died!

Chu Ci was filled with sorrow and sadness, and his red eyes were filled with tears.

The waiter was frightened by her and asked cautiously: "Miss, let me get you a cup of coffee! You can sit over there in the sun."

"Okay!"

Chu Ciyou choked up and walked towards the window where he was sitting.

Granny Yu said that Mom liked to bask in the sun, so Dad specially opened the window in the place with the best sunlight.

When she had nothing to do, her mother would hold her and sit under the window to bask in the sun.

is it here?

Chu Ciyou basked in the sunshine and closed his eyes.

Vague memories come to mind.

She seemed to see a beautiful woman with long hair, sitting by the window and humming a song.

The little girl was sleeping soundly in the woman's arms.

Harmony and beauty.

Anyone who sees this would not praise the loving mother and well-behaved daughter.

Tears gushed out from the slits of his eyes and gradually turned into a river.

Huo Tingchen drove his wheelchair to the opposite side of her and looked at her quietly.

Under the sunglasses, his eyes were as gentle as water.

I don’t know how long it took, but Chu Ciyou finally calmed down.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Huo Tingchen, and then she remembered that she had thrown him on the street!

"Huo Tingchen, I didn't mean to leave you..."

"It doesn't matter."

Huo Tingchen knew what she was going to say and waved his hand.

Chu Ciyou leaned back in his chair and sighed deeply: "In fact, I passed by here the day before yesterday, but I didn't know it was my childhood home."

"Chu Xuekun used some tricks before leaving Fengxian. This place has changed owners several times, and it's not easy to find the original owner." Huo Tingchen said.

"Thank you for your trouble..."

"You and I are husband and wife, there's no need to be so formal." Huo Tingchen took off his mask, revealing his handsome face.

Chu Ciyou looked at him and said sadly: "Grandma Yu said that although my mother is mentally ill, she takes good care of me. She is a good mother."

"I guessed it." Huo Tingchen nodded, "Your mother is very smart. She protected you and Li Yujiang for twenty years with a will."

"Yes, she is so smart..." Chu Ciyou gritted his teeth, "So, I must not let my mother down! I must find evidence and send the person who hurt her to hell!"

It's hell, not prison!

How can I repay my mother’s life by simply losing my personal freedom?

She wants to make Chu Xuekun and Lin Meihua wish they could neither live nor die!

Huo Tingchen looked at the determined light in her eyes and knew that she had recovered. He snapped his fingers and asked the waiter to serve coffee and dessert.

"Try it, the desserts here are very good." Huo Tingchen pushed the thousand-layer cake in front of Chu Ciyou.

"Thank you."

Chu Ciyou took a sip of coffee and a bite of cake.

Although he eats elegantly, it looks like he is angry with someone or gnawing on someone's bones.

Huo Tingchen laughed dumbly, and waited until she was full before ordering: "Return to Jingcheng immediately!"

"Aren't you here in Feng County to look at the land?" Chu Ciyou tilted his head and looked at him in surprise:

"Your business is more important." Huo Tingchen pursed his lips gently.

Chu Ciyou's heart seemed to be hit by something, causing ripples to appear.

It turned out that he came here purely for her.

"Let's go! We'll come again next year during the Qingming Festival." Huo Tingchen said.

"Ah."

Chu Ciyou took a deep breath, took a few photos as souvenirs, and then left reluctantly.

This time, she did not abandon Huo Tingchen again. Instead, she pushed him for a leisurely stroll and slowly left Yansi Lane.

Not long after they left, Meng Hui also came here.

"Excuse me, where is the owner of this house?" Meng Hui was exhausted, and his leather shoes, which should have been shiny, were covered with a layer of yellow dust.

Apparently, he had just rushed over from Cherry Hill and had no time to tidy up his appearance.

"Sir, we just changed our landlord. Now it's Chu Ciyou..."

Meng Hui was obviously stunned for a moment and shook his head: "No, I mean the previous owner."

"Oh, he's Old Liu who lives under the big green tree. He just sold his shop for a high price and is playing mahjong over there right now!"

Meng Hui immediately walked out and headed straight for the big green tree.

A group of old men were playing mahjong under a tree, making a lot of noise and looking unkempt.

None of them matched the person in his memory!

"Master, your wife is only forty years old this year. She won't fall for those greasy old men." Assistant Aaron said.

Meng Hui clenched his fists: "But that person said that the dragon pattern jade was bought from here..."

"Maybe the wife has run out of money and is selling things to make a living!" A'long sighed, "Master, the wife is so smart that she will never let the place where she lives become an antique."

Yeah, that would be too conspicuous.

Once the antiques appear in the world, they will soon attract pursuers.

The light in Meng Hui's eyes dimmed, and after a while he said, "You're right, let's go!"

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In Jingcheng, Lu Song received the news that Chu Ciyou had returned to the city, and he was so excited that he wanted to get out of bed: "She's finally back!"

"Asong, take your time with the revenge. You should focus on taking care of your health now." Mrs. Lu quickly held Lu Song down.

"Revenge?" Lu Song laughed sinisterly. "Mom, the Huo family is behind her. No one who touches her will have a good ending."

Mrs. Lu was stunned: "So what you mean is..."

"I want her to get down on her knees and lick me!"