After marrying a wealthy vegetative person Chongxi[Transmigration Book]

The eyes are blinded, and the other senses are magnified.

Jin Miao felt Huo Xinhong's hands resting on both sides of his arms, the movements were very gentle, which made him feel relieved to lie down and lie down in that person's warm arms, feeling extraordinarily safe.

"Clap."

It's the sound of a switch.

Through the silk, she could vaguely feel that the lights had dimmed, and the room was quiet. Jin Miao could hear the light sound of the wind blowing the curtains outside the window, the soft sound of the aromatherapy machine in the corner, and Huo Xinhong's steady breathing.

At this moment, Jin Miao inexplicably thought, what expression would Huo Xinhong have now?

It was unfair to think about it, and somehow he cared.

At night, the mist hits the blooming roses, and crystal clear dewdrops form on the petals, like tears.

(The harmonious place is where you know where it is)

"My baby, you are beautiful."

Huo Xinhong swears that this is the most beautiful picture he has ever seen in his life, and he is willing to do anything for this person.

The pure white silk eyepatch was wet with tears, stained with inconspicuous water stains, perhaps because it made people cry, Jin Miao's small nose fluttered lightly, and even the sound of crying in a low voice was so pleasant.

"I like you."

In the end, Huo Xinhong held Jin Miao in his arms, untied his annoying blindfold, and delicately printed a series of light kisses on his eyelids.

Suddenly, two diamond-like lights sounded from the end of the bed. It was Hong Baobao, who had gradually become more courageous in the past few days.

They were actually in front of the children...

He was obviously very calm just now, but at this moment Huo Xinhong was a little ashamed, and made a "shh" with his fingers.

As if understanding human words, Baby Hong licked his paws, walked forward obediently, rubbed his head against the back of his hands, and curled up next to his pillow to sleep.

With a wry smile, he stretched out his hand to scratch the cat's fluffy chin, and Huo Xinhong's heart warmed: This is a family of three.

He didn't even have the strength to lift his fingers, and there was only one feeling left in Jin Miao's body. Tiredness made him fall asleep, but before he fell asleep, he seemed to hear the man's deep voice:

"Just worried that it's too unreal..."

The morning sun shines on the quilt, and Jin Miao is touched by Jin Guangyao, so she naturally turns over and asks for a morning hug, but unexpectedly finds nothing, the place beside her is not only empty, but also the quilt is not warm.

"Well, it's not necessary."

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Huo Xinhong frowned, his eyes were ruthless:

"Boss Zheng's daughter? Oh, let's sue her after she is discharged from the hospital."

In yesterday's accident, Yin Jinmiao responded in a timely manner and the security personnel arrived quickly. Zheng Shanru was not seriously injured, but was sent to the hospital for treatment due to inhalation of poisonous gas.

"Let the lawyer follow up with Qiu Boya, no, delay, try to let him 'enjoy' a few more days in the detention center."

On the other end of the phone was Cheng Yu. Huo Xinhong was in deep thought when a warm embrace suddenly covered his back, and his stern face softened a little unconsciously:

"I'll talk to Xie Wanyun in person. For now, I'll be there later. Let me know if there is any change."

"Don't sleep a little longer?"

Turning around and hugging Jin Miao, who was obviously still sleepy, Huo Xinhong rubbed his messy black hair and comforted him softly:

"Sorry, what happened yesterday, your internship has to be temporarily suspended."

"Okay, it just so happens that my exam is approaching, so I'll go to Cheng Yiduo to make up lessons."

This is something that can’t be helped, Jin Miao is actually not concerned about this, and went downstairs to have breakfast with him, and asked casually:

"Then what are you going to do with those two?"

"The reason why Qiu Boya was threatened by Wen Zhixia is that he used to work for rich people for a period of time in order to make a living. Anyway, you know, a lot of private collections were photographed by those people."

I don't intend to judge other people's choices, but this person is willing to kill Jin Miao in order to save himself, and Huo Xinhong will not let him go:

"Give it to the prison to help him reform. As for Miss Zheng, you will never see her again"

From Cheng Yu's report, Huo Xinhong learned that she was Zheng Dong's daughter. Zheng Dong was one of the elders of the Huo family, but their family paid more attention to raising their sons, and their daughters rarely showed their faces.

"When I went to ask questions, she stopped me and said that I had lunch with you in England three years ago, and you said that you were looking forward to her performance."

On the phone, Cheng Yu said:

"But I checked the records. At the time she said three years ago, the boss was basically traveling back and forth in East Asia and had no trip to the UK. The location was near Er Shao's university, so I might have mistaken the person. But,"

His next words had to attract Huo Xinhong's attention:

"Luo Bin asked that Mr. Huo had visited Mr. Zheng the day after Master Miao started his internship."

It is much more reasonable to think this way. A noble lady who is not favored by her family is just a small assistant in the company. She knows that Huo Xinhong is behind Jin Miao, but she dares to be so arrogant, naturally because there are other people behind her.

"What are you thinking, you can still wander into the void while eating?"

Jin Miao's concerned voice brought him back to his senses, Huo Xinhong held his hand, his lover's eyes were full of doting, but what he was thinking in his heart was extremely indifferent:

Not only does Zheng Shanru have to disappear from this industry, but those who help her also have to pay the price.

After sending Huo Xinhong to work, Jin Miao concentrated on writing the questions alone, played with Baby Hong for a while when she was tired, and recorded a few calligraphy videos that she had been watching for a long time before going out to class.

"I didn't expect so many things to happen in just a few days."

Hearing about it from Cheng Yu, Cheng Yi comforted Jin Miao while complaining:

"I heard that although Leiya is a big player in the industry, she basically doesn't care about her opponents. Fortunately, you run fast."

"Yeah, she has strong professional ability, but she doesn't feel suitable for studying."

With his chin in his hands, Jin Miao observed the workflow of the laboratory there during this period, and exclaimed:

"But to be honest, if I can, one day I might imagine that I can only focus on development like her, and it's too troublesome to manage those messy things like personnel."

His original intention to learn perfumery was to love the wonderful reactions that occur when various aromas are mixed together.And now he has another long-term goal. In the next three years, he hopes to create an exclusive perfume for Huo Xinhong.

"Then it's better to wait until you are admitted to graduate school, accumulate to a certain level, and ask Mr. Huo to set up a special project for you, just do research."

Looking around, Cheng Yi asked him to come closer mysteriously, and asked in a low voice, mischievously:

"If you don't mind, I would like to ask, you have been married for so long, and you have changed from inexperienced to husband, what do you think you want to publish?"

"This kind of project sounds like it will lose money. Is it okay to cheat him like this? Are you asking about your thoughts?"

Embarrassed to tell Cheng Yi that he and Huo Xinhong are still one step away, Jin Miao blushed and stammered:

"He is very good, a perfect partner in every way, there is no one who is more suitable for me than him."

It's just that he didn't know how to say it. He felt that the person had too many things on his mind, but the other party didn't want to talk about it and he didn't want to force him to ask. He added:

"I feel that exercising is very important."

Asking himself to come here and focusing on improving his physical fitness every day, Jin Miao still feels that if Huo Xinhong recovers completely in the future, based on the current state of this person, he may really be overwhelmed.

He heard that it was too "violent" and walking would cause problems. He hoped that Huo Xinhong would not treat him like that.

Cheng Yi:? ? ?Good dog food.

As the evening was approaching after class, Jin Miao bid farewell to Cheng Yi. On the way to find the driver, someone grabbed her arm from behind:

"and many more."

"Let go."

Standing in the middle of the road, Jin Miao glanced at the person indifferently, almost unrecognizable, and warned coldly:

"The police station is over there, do you want to cause trouble?"

"Okay, I'll let it go."

Raising his hands as if surrendering, in just a few days, Jin Yangbo looked like a different person, his hair was messed up like weeds, his eye sockets were sunken, and his two dark circles were as deep as ink; his suit was wrinkled, With a beard all over his face, he begged hoarsely:

"I just ask you one thing. It was all my fault in the past, and it has nothing to do with my parents."

"Don't say it here."

From time to time, people around me will look at you with good intentions, Jin Miao pointed to the coffee shop on the corner of the street, and said calmly:

"Go over there."

"I do not have money."

Glancing at Jin Miao in embarrassment, Jin Yangbo was sweating while holding the phone, and looked shivering:

"Something happened at home."

Without showing any emotion, Jin Miao waved his hand, signaling him to follow her.

"Go ahead."

The two sat down on the seats outside the coffee shop. Jin Miao ordered a glass of juice and snacks for him. Seeing him devouring it, he asked lightly:

"Did Huo Xiaoyun go back on his word?"

"more serious."

He only knew that Huo Xinhong had resigned, but today Yangbo didn't know what happened to the Huo family, so he said vaguely:

"This family is about to go bankrupt, and I'm about to be fired by Huo's, so I can't make it through."

Eyelids twitched, Jin Miao had the impression that the Jin family had just passed the danger, why did something happen again?Follow up:

"Speak clearly."

"Dad's company was found to have tax issues, and many opponents took advantage of this opportunity to add insult to injury."

Holding his hair with both hands, Jin Yangbo looked on the verge of collapse, and the bloodshot eyes were frighteningly numerous:

"I was targeted everywhere in Huo's, and Huo Xiaoyun would not save us."

Grabbing Jin Miao's sleeves like a drowning person, his eyes are obviously abnormal, and his voice is piercing like fingernails scraping glass:

"If I did something wrong in the past, I will apologize to you. You can do whatever you want me to do. Your parents have never offended you. They are your biological parents. You can't be indifferent."

His father and mother never offended him... This may be a joke comparable to Huo Xiaoyun's "two choices".

Almost without laughing, Jin Miao tried to pull out his sleeves, but he didn't expect him to be so strong, and asked in a deep voice:

"Huo Xinhong has nothing to do with the Huo family, what do you want me to do?"

"You put down the position of the legal person of the company,"

Sweat dripped from his forehead, Jin Yangbo tensed his back and stared straight at:

"In this way, Huo Xinhong will definitely make a move to rescue the Jin family."

"you……"

Just when he was about to accuse him, Jin Miao's body softened, and Jin Yangbo firmly clamped his hands, his voice suddenly became gloomy:

"It's not your turn to choose."

"You, where are you taking me?"

Walking staggeringly and being half-supported by Jin Yangbo, Jin Miao's whole body was on the verge of falling, and he said angrily:

"They'll find out, you can't get away."

"Don't worry, I've arranged for your driver, otherwise I'll ask someone to contact Huo Xinhong for a ransom."

Unlike the sickly look just now, Jin Yangbo finally took off his disguise, his eyes were as fierce as a hungry wolf:

"Did you see the warehouse over there? I arranged a lot of 'brothers' you like to accompany you. There are things in the coffee you drink to cheer you up. It took me a lot of effort to get them. I don't know if Mr. Huo saw it I've seen, his charming husband still has this side."

"Do they know who I am?"

Grabbing his arm tightly, Jin Miao's eyes were loose and weak:

"How dare?"

"They haven't seen you at all, don't worry."

Thinking that Jin Miao will "accompany" more than ten people to play until dark, Jin Yangbo couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing, gloating and saying:

"Even if you say nothing, no one will believe it. Who will believe an addict who sells it for medicine?"

"Oh, all right."

Before Jin Yangbo could react, Jin Miao's eyes changed suddenly, and he slammed his elbow hard on his stomach; then he grabbed his wrist with his backhand, locked his hands from behind, and caught him instantly .

"If you dare to make a sound, I will break your arm."

Fortunately, Jin Yangbo chose an alley with few pedestrians, and Jin Miao moved quickly without attracting too much attention:

"You can come here now."

Hearing his voice, Jin Yangbo's heart sank, and then he heard the footsteps of a dozen people from the other side of the alley:

"Master Miao, leave it to us."

Coming with his subordinates, Luo Bin motioned to bind Jin Yangbo, and looked at Jin Miao with admiration in his eyes:

"This set of grappling hands is done in one go, and it flows smoothly. I didn't expect that Master Miao would not show his face. In the future, I should let my brothers learn more from you."

"Don't hurt me."

After tidying up her clothes, Jin Miao walked up to Jin Yangbo, who was firmly held down by two bodyguards, with her hands behind her back, and sneered:

"Your acting skills are pretty good. If you didn't take the opportunity to shake the powder into the coffee when you grabbed my hand, I might believe that you really repented."

With his mouth blocked, Jin Yangbo could only let out a muffled cry of "woo woo", his eyes wide open, wishing to fry Jin Miao to pieces.

"Is Uncle Chen okay?"

Walking out of the alley accompanied by Luo Bin, Jin Miao saw that the driver had changed, so she worriedly asked:

"I didn't expect him to attack Uncle Chen. How are you going to deal with him?"

When Jin Miao met Jin Yangbo on the street, he immediately dialed Luo Bin's phone quietly, and turned on the phone's location and calls the whole time. Their talent came so quickly.

"Uncle Chen fell asleep and passed out for a while. It's fine. Let him go back and rest for a day."

After sending Jin Miao to the car, Luo Bin told the driver a few words, and said tactfully:

"As for how to deal with that one, Master Miao better not know."

After dinner, Huo Xinhong finished his work and returned home. As soon as he entered the door, he hugged Jin Miao who came out to greet him, his eyes were half distressed and half unhappy:

"Why did you ask Luo Bin to tell me what happened today after I got off work?"

"It's okay anyway, I don't want to disturb your work."

Rubbing his fingertips into his hair, like smoothing the hair of a lion that has been fried, Jin Miao explained softly:

"There's a meal for you, come and eat quickly. I heard that you cleaned up Jin's house, and you won't be able to make any big waves today, so don't disturb Mr. Huo."

"I gave them a chance."

Lowering his eyes, Huo Xinhong suppressed the darkness in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Tell me in time next time."

"Know it."

That night, Jin Miao was held in Huo Xinhong's arms, and the two of them clasped their fingers tightly; the man held his fingers and pressed them to his lips devoutly, without any distracting thoughts, just closing his eyes and lovingly kissing repeatedly, with an expression reminiscent of A large dog that was abandoned.

The pupils were covered with mist, Jin Miao closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and kissed his ear:

"What exactly is it that disturbs you?"

The movement of kissing the fingers froze, a trace of hesitation flashed in Huo Xinhong's eyes, he slowly raised his head, and met Shang Jinmiao's clear water-like eyes, the man's voice was clear and sweet, like rain falling on the dry land:

"Can you tell me?"

"Do you know what to look back on?"

Hugging him lightly into his arms, Huo Xinhong rested his chin on the top of his hair, his icy blue eyes stared at the dark night sky outside the window:

"Or should I say a near-death experience."

After the car accident, Huo Xinhong could clearly realize how he was carried into the ambulance and sent to the emergency room. He even remembered how the scalpel was used to treat his wound.

He thought it was the effect of anesthesia, which caused him to have hallucinations that he should not have, as if he had a long dream, and he dreamed of something he had never experienced before.

There is also Jin Miao in there...

"I saw myself doing a lot of bad things."

He has always been reluctant to elaborate on what he saw in his dreams. Huo Xinhong received a scientific education since he was a child, and he can find 1 reasonable explanations; the only thing that bothers him is that some things in the dream reflect his real thoughts:

"Actually, I have a lot of ideas. If you say it, you will be shocked. How can there be such a person?"

"Then talk about it."

Has he been suppressing himself?Jin Miao felt a slight pain in her heart, and clasped his hand:

"I just listen and don't say anything. If you don't mind, I promise to forget it tomorrow."

Staring blankly at the hooking of the two's little fingers, Huo Xinhong's heart was beating uncontrollably, his brows were furrowed, and the second hand of the clock could only be heard ticking in the room.

"I thought..."

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Huo Xinhong: Actually, what worries me the most is that I have nothing but money, would you still want to be with me?

Jin Miao: What nonsense are you talking about?

(Because I was afraid of being locked, I released it earlier_(:з」∠)_ and then I was locked. I have been driven crazy, and I am almost lost in passion in Xiuwen)

Part of the self-seeking column that cannot be written