The husband I got is actually the heir to a wealthy family

Shocked by his words, Mu Ningxi reacted after a moment and whispered, "Mr. Huo, you don't look like someone who will obey."

"Call me Beichen." Huo Beichen corrected the way Mu Ningxi called him.

Glancing at the other person, Mu Ningxi pursed her lips and called softly, "Beichen."

Huo Beichen smiled with satisfaction, and then said, "Who said I would not obey? From childhood to adulthood, I was almost always brought up under supervision."

Seeing the disbelief in Mu Ningxi's eyes, Huo Beichen continued, "When I was a kid, I was very naughty and got into trouble almost every day. My parents were very annoyed by me, so they had no choice but to send me to my grandfather's house to temper me."

"After a period of strict discipline from my grandfather, I finally corrected all my bad habits."

"So did you spend more time with your grandfather when you were a child?" Mu Ningxi asked after listening to Huo Beichen's story.

Huo Beichen nodded and said frankly, "I guess so. My dad was busy with work at that time and had no time to take care of me. My mom had to accompany my dad and rarely disciplined me. At that time, my grandfather had already retired and was at home. He had nothing to do, so he could discipline me."

"Besides, with my grandfather by my side, my parents are relieved and will be less concerned about my affairs than before."

"No wonder, so that's how it is." Echoing Huo Beichen's words, Mu Ningxi nodded slightly and said to herself.

"What are you talking about?" Not understanding the meaning of Mu Ningxi's words, Huo Beichen couldn't help but ask.

Mu Ningxi smiled faintly and said, "When I see your grandfather, I think of you. You two look alike when you're not talking."

"I look a lot like that old man?" Huo Beichen frowned, disagreeing with Mu Ningxi's words.

Since childhood, many people have said that he looks like his mother. A large part of his handsomeness is inherited from his mother. Mu Ningxi was also the first person to say that Huo Beichen looks like his grandfather.

"I mean, you two are really similar in that you both look serious." Seeing that Huo Beichen couldn't understand, Mu Ningxi added.

Mu Ningxi's words made Huo Beichen feel a little amused and helpless. He looked at her, not knowing what to say.

It seems that in order to avoid people saying that he looks like that old man, he must smile from time to time.

Huo Beichen didn't know why, but he didn't want others to think that he looked like Grandpa Huo. Perhaps it was the trauma left by the other's discipline when he was a child that made him feel repulsed by the other.

"Logically speaking, you grew up with your grandfather, so you must have a very good relationship with him. But why do I feel like you don't want to see your grandfather?"

Huo Beichen was reflecting on his feelings when Mu Ningxi continued to ask.

"Maybe he controlled me too much when I was a kid, so I developed a sense of rejection towards him when I grew up, and I don't want him to interfere in anything I do anymore."

Huo Beichen told the truth.

Mu Ningxi nodded in understanding, and then said: "In fact, sometimes being managed by others is also a kind of happiness. You should cherish it. Don't be like me now. I want to find someone to manage me, but there is no way."

After saying that, she sighed softly.

"Ning Xi, are you okay?" Seeing Mu Ningxi's mood getting worse, Huo Beichen asked with concern.

He didn't expect that this topic would bring up Mu Ningxi's past and make her unhappy.

Mu Ningxi turned her head, stared at Huo Beichen, shook her head, and smiled: "I'm fine. It's been so long since the incident happened. I've actually let it go a long time ago. But sometimes, when I hear others talk about my family, I can't help but feel a little uncomfortable."

Not wanting Huo Beichen to continue to worry about her, Mu Ningxi emphasized: "Don't worry, I'm really fine."

Huo Beichen nodded and said in agreement: "Let the past be the past. People should learn to look forward. You have worked so hard, and you will definitely have the happiness you want."

"Besides, in my heart, you have always been an optimistic and positive person. I am optimistic about you."

Mu Ningxi shook her head and denied it, "I'm not as good as you see me. I also have pessimistic and hysterical moments. It's just that I don't want to show my sadness. I don't want others to look at me with sympathy."

"I always tell myself, Mu Ningxi, even though you are an orphan, you are no worse than those children with parents. You must fight for yourself and not let those who want to laugh at you look down on you."

Under the soft moonlight, Mu Ningxi finally spoke out the words that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time.

Huo Beichen stretched out his hand, gently embraced Mu Ningxi in his arms, and whispered in her ear: "In my heart, you are good enough, don't make yourself live so tired."

Leaning her head on Huo Beichen's shoulder, Mu Ningxi felt very at ease.

It would be nice if time could stop at this moment.

This thought suddenly came to Mu Ningxi's mind.

"Excuse me, both of you. How do I get to No. 58 Huainan Road?" Just then, a slightly old voice sounded beside me.

Hearing this, Mu Ningxi immediately moved away from Huo Beichen's arms.

Turning around, Mu Ningxi saw an old man with gray hair and a violin on his back standing behind them. Judging from his appearance, he was about 70 years old.

"Uncle, walk out of this park, turn left, and continue walking for about 500 meters. You will see an alley. Walk into the alley, turn right after 200 meters, and you will arrive soon."

Mu Ningxi looked at the other person with a blushing face and pointed the way for the old man.

"500 meters, turn left, alley..." After listening to Mu Ningxi's story, the old man repeated the key words she had just said.

"Uncle, how about we take you there?" Feeling that the old man was a little confused, Mu Ningxi kindly suggested.

After saying that, she glanced at Huo Beichen, and when he nodded, Mu Ningxi smiled at him.

With Huo Beichen by her side, Mu Ningxi didn't have to worry about how late it was.

Mu Ningxi herself didn't realize that she had slowly become dependent on Huo Beichen.

Hearing that Mu Ningxi was willing to take him there, the old man was overjoyed and quickly agreed: "Okay, thank you, little girl."

The three of them walked out of the park together.

"Uncle, why are you going out so late?" Mu Ningxi asked on the way.

"I came here to look for a friend, but I forgot the way and my phone ran out of battery. Fortunately I ran into you, otherwise I really don't know what I would do."

The old man told Mu Ningxi about his experience and felt very happy to meet them.

After hearing the old man's words, Mu Ningxi glanced at Huo Beichen, as if praising him. Fortunately, he asked her to come out for a walk so late, otherwise, how could she have had the opportunity to do such a good thing.

Huo Beichen smiled at Mu Ningxi and transmitted his pride to her with his eyes.

Mu Ningxi snorted and looked away.

"Girl, is he your husband?" After telling his own story, the old man glanced at Huo Beichen beside him and asked Mu Ningxi in a low voice.