After marrying a wealthy vegetative person Chongxi[Transmigration Book]

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Immediately feeling the momentum returned, Jin Miao rested her head on Huo Xinhong's shoulder, her cheeks were slightly hot, and her voice sounded soft:

"Everyone has been very kind to me since I came to Huo's house."

Hold his hand a little looser, and the five fingers of the two are still lightly clasped together. The man's fingers are well-knit, and the manicured nails are healthy light red, and the back of the white hand can be seen without obvious blue veins; Huo Xinhong The palm of his hand is large and the wrist is thick. At first glance, it makes people think of "iron wrist", but it just wraps Jin Miao's hand gently. The warm body temperature from the palm makes Jin Miao's face blush a little deeper.

Quietly raising her eyes, Jin Miao secretly looked at Huo Xinhong, who was still conscientiously acting as a vegetable on the surface, and couldn't stop the chuckle overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

It was as if the sun had passed through the thick clouds and spread warmth on the top of the snow-capped mountains that never melted all year round. The man was like Endymion sleeping on the grassland, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little more human than in the myth.

He just wanted to tease the other party with "Boss Huo is good at acting", but the next moment, he realized a serious problem.

"Make a deal. If I don't tell anyone that you are awake, you also promise me that no matter what you heard me say before, you will forget everything?"

Who knows when Huo Xinhong regained consciousness, and how much he heard "talking to himself", Jin Miao held his breath, only the sound of his heartbeat beating faster and faster in his ears, but he didn't get an answer after a long time;

Suspiciously looking up, he saw Huo Xinhong, who was always expressionless, stretched his eyebrows, and his beautiful lips curled up a very slight arc, but it was fleeting. If it weren't for the warmth from his palm, Jin Miao would have thought it was an illusion.

"It's so unscrupulous, the dignified general manager, pretending to be a vegetable to deceive people's feelings."

Like a child who was caught stealing candy, Jin Miao carefully hid the sweetness in his heart, and squeezed the man's palm like revenge.

Although he didn't know that for Huo Xinhong, that bit of strength was like a kitten's pink and tender pads stepping on milk, and he tried to "speak harshly":

"Don't forget that I have your 'black history' in my phone, hum. I'm going to class, you can figure it out."

Naturally, Jin Miao would not be so shameless as to think that Huo Xinhong's waking up was really due to his "joy". In addition to Huo's complicated situation, he believed that Huo Xinhong must have other considerations in choosing to conceal the actual condition.

Therefore, he just "threaten" Huo Xinhong a little, and that person probably won't hold grudges... right?

After the sound of "click", Jin Miao's footsteps gradually moved away.

The person who was dozing on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, staring fixedly at the closed door, his lips seemed to be drawn up.

The heat from Jin Miao's fingertips still remained in the palm of his hand, and Huo Xinhong held his five fingers empty, trying in vain to let the warmth slip away slowly.

"Oh my god, I killed someone!"

The tires rubbed harshly against the ground, and Jin Miao, who was in the back seat of the car, rushed forward due to inertia, almost hitting the front seat, and then fell back into the seat heavily due to the resistance of the seat belt.

"what happened?"

Standing up in shock, Jin Miao looked at the frowning driver Uncle Yang, whose face was also purple due to the impact of the sudden braking, and was holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands:

"It seems to be looking for trouble on purpose, Master Miao, please don't open the car window."

The knuckles of the fingers holding the handle turned white. Through the front windshield, Jin Miao saw two familiar people lying on the hood of the car, accompanied by sporadic scolding through the window. Who else could it be but Zhong Tie and his wife?

Those two people were caught off guard and rushed to the middle of the road. If Uncle Yang hadn't dodged in time, I don't know how tragic it would have been.

"You are a foodie, you only care about your own food and drink, and you want to harm other people's families, you are simply inhuman!"

Pulling on the hood of the car with half her body, Huang Qian scolded like an ugly frog:

"Without your cousin raising you, you would have starved to death!"

"Master Miao, don't worry, I have already contacted A Bin, and he is bringing people over."

As a driver who has served Huo's family for nearly 30 years, Uncle Yang has never seen any scene, so he turned his head to appease Jin Miao:

"In the past, there were employees who were not to be dismissed and used knives to force the master, so they will be safe when they are locked up in the bureau."

Uncle Yang liked this new young master very much in private. For the other servants, Jin Miao not only met them once, but remembered their names; Miao also bought a remote control car for his son, who wouldn't like to deal with such a person?

"Uncle Yang, you are really kind."

Leaning on the back seat with her arms folded, Jin Miao coldly looked at the two people who stopped in front of the car, feeling puzzled in her heart:

What do you mean by harming other people's families?

The big cousin Huang Qian mentioned refers to the Zhongshi couple who raised the original owner in the countryside. These two are bitter and mean. They once tried to lock the original owner with a fever in the utility room to fend for themselves. This is not the worst thing they have ever done thing.

To be honest, the original owner's childhood experience, Jin Miao was even more surprised that he was completely anti-social until so late.

Just as the car was forced to stop on the road, pedestrians passed by from time to time, and the yelling Zhong Tie and his wife soon attracted a bunch of onlookers.

"Bump, if you have the guts, kill us both!"

Seeing that the two people in the car were indifferent and did not dare to do anything because of the public, Zhong Tie became more and more arrogant, kicked on the hood of the car with a "bang", pointed at Jin Miao and yelled:

"If anything happens to our family, we will definitely drag you to be buried with us!"

"Please get out of the way!"

The siren sounded from far to near, followed by two or three commercial vehicles, which hurriedly stopped beside the commercial vehicle in which Jin Miao was sitting.

Two groups of people got off the car, one was a policeman, and the other was a bodyguard in a black suit led by Luo Bin, who surrounded the troublemakers:

"Please come with us, both of you!"

"Hit someone!"

Simply lying on the hood of the car with their limbs spread out, Zhong Tie and Huang Qian thought that the other party could do nothing about them, so they rolled around:

"The Huo family wants to kill people!"

"First of all, you are disrupting social order and obstructing public transportation safety; secondly, you refuse to cooperate with law enforcement officers to enforce the law. If necessary, you can enforce the law and impose corresponding penalties."

Before Zhong Tie and his wife could react, the captain of the patrol gave an order, and the two were lifted off the car cover, and they were pinned to the ground like dead fish, unable to move.

"You may not know that there is something called a driving recorder. By the way, the body painting costs about [-] yuan. If other problems are detected, we will send the list to the detention center."

Wenyi saw that Zhong Tie and his wife who were detained in the back seat of the police car turned pale immediately, Luo Bin thanked the policeman, and walked towards Jin Miao who got out of the car:

"It has been dealt with."

Jin Miao was puzzled: "How could they appear out of nowhere?"

"Master Miao didn't pay much attention to the news?"

After swiping open his phone and searching for a while, Luo Bin forwarded several news items to him:

"These two may have slipped through the net."

Those few pieces together are a chain report, describing in detail how the police used a young man who bought and sold answers at the university, followed the clues to pull out the local evil forces behind it, involved the violent resistance to the law in the Zhongjia Village area, and even involved the trafficking of people .

"Is there still this?"

During this period of time, he was immersed in reviewing, and Jin Miao almost forgot about the Zhong family's mess, but it all happened too fast, and the sixth sense made him ask:

"Can you please tell me frankly, is it related to the Huo family?"

Luo Bin turned his eyes away: "Sorry, I'm just a part-time worker."

Jin Miao: ...I'm really upset that I'm the only one kept in the dark.

When Luo Bin returned to Huo's house and reported to Huo Xinhong that the Zhong family and his wife had been taken away, Cheng Yu also arrived in time.

"You've done a good job. When I have a chance, I'll explain it to him myself."

Leaning on the chair to browse emails, Huo Xinhong asked:

"Is there any other discovery at Zhong's house?"

Luo Bin nodded: "Yes, in order to protect themselves, they came up with a series of lists. One of them is a nurse who has worked in the hospital where Mrs. Jin gave birth for more than 20 years. They are currently looking for it."

Just as Huo Xinhong speculated, the Zhong family's change of child was too smooth at the beginning, and it was difficult to do it without internal support; moreover, once they tasted the sweetness from this kind of thing, their greed would definitely increase and become out of control.

Luo Bin regretted, "The only pity is that no direct evidence pointing to Jin Yangbo has been found."

Raising his eyebrows, Huo Xinhong asked Cheng Yu beside him:

"Didn't you say that Jin Yangbo was going to stay in England, why did you come back?"

If this person stayed abroad, Huo Xinhong might not bother to talk to him, but Jin Miao couldn't be happy if he approached him, so he couldn't ignore him.

"The trustee investigated and he didn't find a job before the visa expired, so..."

Shrugging his shoulders, Cheng Yu dug out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Huo Xinhong, with a serious tone in an instant:

"The results of the safety knot inspection came out."

"I have other arrangements for this matter."

Flipping through it casually, Huo Xinhong's expression remained unchanged, as if he was looking at an ordinary report, not a report on the detection of highly toxic ingredients; he passed the folder back lightly, and changed the subject:

"Jin Miao saved our two brothers' lives, how do you repay him?"

Luo Bin and Cheng Yu looked at each other, and saw the helpless cries of a single dog on each other's faces.

Cheng Yu bit the bullet and said, "By, with your body?"

"too fast."

Supporting his forehead with one hand, Huo Xinhong lowered his eyes, and couldn't help but recall the soft touch when Jin Miao pinched his hand before going out:

He didn't want to be too reckless, in case it frightened his kitty.

Due to too many delays during the day, Jin Miao returned to Huo's house after class and it was almost time to fall asleep. After washing up in a hurry, he couldn't wait to sit beside Huo Xinhong's bed, like a child showing off his treasures to his companions:

"I came back late today, do you know why?"

He clicked on the video on his phone to play, and there was a small black kitten the size of a palm curled up in Jin Miao's hands, the blue membranes in the amber eyes had not completely faded.

It holds the feeding syringe in its two paws, and when it is full, it makes a milky "meow meow" that makes people's hearts melt.

"When I came back at night, I saw it on the side of the road. We waited for a long time, but the mother cat did not come back and was sent to the pet hospital. I plan to wait for it to grow up and then find a suitable person to adopt it."

Half lying on the table, Jin Miao was so sleepy that her eyelids were fighting, but she couldn't help teasing Huo Xinhong's thoughts:

"Cheng Yi asked me to name it, tell me, can it be called Hong Baobao?"

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Huo Xinhong: So we already have a son? !

Miao Jin:_(:з」∠)_

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