After marrying a wealthy vegetative person Chongxi[Transmigration Book]

"Am I scary?"

Holding Jin Miao's hand, Huo Xinhong didn't dare to use force. For the first time, he confessed all kinds of dark thoughts in his heart to others, like a heavy traveler unloading his burden. He was relieved and felt uneasy:

"I'm not what you see, I'm not that good."

Lowering her head silently, Jin Miao was immersed in the shock and couldn't recover for a long time, not because she understood Huo Xinhong's true thoughts, but because of the dream he mentioned.

There is such a strange thing...

"All I know is that you said you liked me."

Trying to calm down, Jin Miao smiled, and his clear and bright eyes seemed to reflect the Milky Way:

"That's enough, for me, you are the best, don't refute."

Strong feelings are rampaging in his chest. The iron wall that Huo Xinhong has erected over the years seems to be completely vulnerable in front of Jin Miao. His deep blue eyes are full of waves:

"Even if you know that I will do too much to you? I want to put you..."

"May I ask you to think about it again."

Pretending to be wronged and leaning against his arms, Jin Miao's fingertips lightly tapped on his wrist, like a naughty kitten swipe with the tip of its tail:

"After all, the child is watching."

Baby Hong who was sleeping next to the two: Meow?

Huo Xinhong: ... Can it be understood that if the child is not around, he can do whatever he wants? Get!

"Although it's a bit sudden, would you like to accompany me to France in two days?"

Rubbing his hair, Huo Xinhong lowered his eyes and asked softly:

"But I have to say sorry in advance. Maybe I don't have much time to play with you. I want to go over there to discuss two projects. I will also meet Xie Wanyun and Phil. I want to talk to them face to face about this accident."

"Okay, I haven't been abroad yet."

Immediately thinking of something, Jin Miao grabbed his sleeve suddenly and shouted:

"My passport and visa..."

"The lawyer accompanied you to take fingerprints last time, and I have already done it for you."

If he was so careless, he would have known that he would drop by to register when he was confused, so Huo Xinhong put away his shameful thoughts:

"Go to sleep, I have to pack my things tomorrow."

In fact, after Puffin's accident happened, Xie Wanyun contacted him immediately, apologized sincerely to him on the phone, promised to cooperate with Huo Xinhong's all solutions, and asked for his forgiveness.

In the end, she couldn't care so much about it. Jin Miao was not a character of being unreasonable and unforgiving, so she immediately spoke up.

Thinking of going abroad with Huo Xinhong for the first time, Jin Miao was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night, and it was not good to disturb his rest. He endured it until Dongfang turned pale, and then sent a message to Cheng Yu asking about the itinerary with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

"You,"

Like a child, how could Huo Xinhong not know that the people around him basically didn't sleep much, so he said helplessly:

"Walk around, don't have to go somewhere, we will have many opportunities to go out together in the future."

That's because you've been there too many times. Just as Jin Miao was about to refute, the bodyguard outside came in to ask the two people who were having breakfast:

"Boss, a Mr. and Mrs. Jin came to visit, and they said they were Master Miao's parents."

"Do you want to see them?"

Unexpectedly, father and mother dared to find this place, Huo Xinhong's eyes were filled with anger, and he heard Jin Miao say:

"For the last time."

Huo Xinhong lowered his face: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

"Xiao Miao! Huo, Mr. Huo..."

As soon as they saw the two, Jin's father and Jin's mother immediately supported each other and stood up from the sofa. The two looked as if they were more than ten years older; their eyes were red and swollen, and Jin's father's face was exhausted. Do it, making people wonder if they will not be able to support it at any time.

"Is there a problem?"

Tranquility sat down opposite the two, Jin Miao held Huo Xinhong's hand, and said lightly:

"If it's a business matter, I'm afraid there's nothing we can do."

Today's father and mother were stunned, and looked at Huo Xinhong in disbelief, as if they were dying and struggling to catch a piece of driftwood with great difficulty, only to be swept head-on by a big wave.

"Then, did Yangbo come to see you yesterday? Do you know what happened to him?"

Asking them for help is what the three members of the family discussed together. At the beginning, Jin’s father and Jin’s mother were still a little embarrassed, so Jin Yangbo volunteered and said that he would try to persuade Jin Miao to replace the legal person of the company. At this time, the two couldn’t hide their despair :

"Mom and Dad know it's too much to ask, but we really don't want to go to jail. You don't have to do that to Yang Bo."

Hearing that Jin Yangbo planned to pretend to be pitiful to win Jin Miao's sympathy, and even apologized to him. At that time, Jin's father and mother only felt that they had not raised this son in vain.

"I don't know. Why don't you ask what he did to me?"

Because Luo Bin said that yesterday, Jin Miao didn't ask the follow-up in detail, and looked directly into the eyes of the two:

"I didn't participate in your business, and I didn't get as much benefit as Jinyangbo. Why did I need to take the blame for my surname Jin?"

Being teased by him, his face turned red and then pale, Jin Zhitao's lips trembled, unable to utter a word; Jin's mother's shoulders trembled, her hands tightly grabbed her husband's clothes, and she said in a trembling voice:

"Parents are wrong, is that okay? It's your parents who made you suffer so much in the early years, and your parents don't feel good! But what's wrong with Yangbo?"

Yesterday, today's father and mother sent Jin Yangbo out at noon, obviously full of confidence, and then the mood was ups and downs like a roller coaster. First, they waited all afternoon but did not wait for the "good news" of their son. The two comforted themselves that maybe they were brothers. The two were reminiscing about the past; as it got later and later, the two of them were anxious like ants on a hot nest, debating whether they should come to Jin Miao to ask for clarification, when they suddenly heard someone ring the doorbell.

Thinking that Jin Yangbo finally came back, the two happily opened the door, and the scene in front of them almost made Jin's mother faint on the spot:

Jin Yangbo was wrapped in a few pieces of rags and was thrown at the door like rubbish. The injuries on his body were unbearable to look at.

"He's right?! Whatever."

Hugging Jin Miao tightly, Huo Xinhong's eyes were full of killing intent, and his voice was as cold as ice:

"We're just treating the other person in the same way as the other person."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Bin came in from the door, spread out a stack of documents in front of his father and mother, and said in a deep voice:

"This is ironclad evidence that Jin Yangbo bought illegal drugs from the black market and that he hired gangsters to murder Master Miao."

"No, is there some misunderstanding here?"

Even if the evidence in black and white is in front of you, father and mother still don't want to believe it, and Yangbo is obviously cultivated by the two of you according to the standards of your son, and it is impossible for him to be involved in these things, crying and defending:

"Xiao Miao, you are too easily startled sometimes. Like when you first came here, Yangbo was playing with you, but you thought he was arguing with you and even beat someone up. He was just joking."

"joke?"

His eyes were so cold that father and mother's backs felt cold, Huo Xinhong's expression seemed calm, but for some reason, the air around him was so oppressive that he couldn't speak:

"Don't you understand Mr. Jin's appearance last night? If you are joking, what is your intention for coming here?"

Ignoring the pale faces of the two, he gave Luo Bin a look, and the latter took out the recording pen, and there was a clear message:

"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."

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

……

"This is a bank card. According to the law, I will remit [-] yuan a month into it for alimony."

Pushing an envelope in front of the two, Jin Miao was surprised that there was no fluctuation in his heart, including the original owner's love-hate relationship with his biological parents, like the mist before dawn, which was illuminated by the sun without a trace:

"Please leave."

The original owner and Jin Yangbo are both grown-ups, just venting malice and unintentional jokes, would Jin's father and Jin's mother, who are over fifty years old, really not understand?

"What do you mean?"

Six hundred yuan?This is more insulting than denying the two of them directly, Jin Zhitao's eyes gradually became dull, and his voice was hollow:

"When you came, we also treated you with all our heart and soul. We tried our best to squeeze money to find a relationship to let you go to college, but what did you do? Fight with Yangbo? Cheating? And burn the clothes we gave you, you are like a lunatic Same!"

"I didn't expect you to have the nerve to bring up the matter of cheating. The school published a newspaper to clarify that you were pretending to be blind. You are the only ones who slandered me."

The person who pretends to be asleep will never wake up. Jin Miao leans back on the sofa and looks at him sadly and pitifully:

"Since you want to know, let me just say it. From the beginning, you didn't treat me as your son. Sometimes I wonder if you treat me as a human being? Otherwise, do you know that I have feelings? Jin Yangbo My parents let me live in hell, but you treat their son as a treasure, and that should be the life I should have lived."

Close your eyes and take a few deep breaths, that is the voice of the original owner, Jin Miao tried his best to convey it for him:

"Jin Yangbo secretly humiliated me with all the nasty words. You know it, but force it to be a joke. If you want to know what an insult is, let me wear Jin Yangbo's old clothes, and force me to thank him Shi En, my own son can only live in the shadow of a criminal's son, which is called insulting."

"Luo Bin, Mr. Jin and Mrs. Jin are leaving, please send them off."

Putting one hand on the back of Jin Miao's head, Huo Xinhong let him lean on his shoulder, feeling that the man was trembling slightly, raised his head and looked at Jin's father and mother who still wanted to talk, his eyes were fierce:

"Still need to invite a few more people to deliver?"

Politely and forcefully "invited" the distraught Jin family couple out of the living room, Luo Bin signaled the bodyguards to close the door, took out another document, and said politely:

"Mr. Jin, Mrs. Jin, this is what the young master wants you to see. If we hadn't had kind thoughts in our hearts yesterday, the world would never have such a person as Yangbo today. The last piece of advice is that the air ticket to Australia The price is being reduced for two days, otherwise it will be too late."

The data recorded the various illegal acts committed by Zhong Tie and his wife. The police followed the clues and rescued more than 20 abducted and trafficked children. One or two of them were even disabled. They were sold to beg on the street.

"Yambo is the son of a criminal."

As soon as her legs were weak, Jin's mother collapsed on the ground, tearing and tearing at Jin's father's clothes:

"They already knew!"

At that time, Huo Xinhong asked them to stand up and testify. They were afraid of other people's sons. After 18 years of torture, I was almost overwhelmed by guilt in an instant:

"Did we do something wrong?"

However, it has nothing to do with Jin Miao what father and mother think.

He nestled in Huo Xinhong's arms, holding the cat's feather in one hand, and brushed it over Baby Hong's chubby cat's head, making the kitten stand up like a human, waving its two meat balls to chase after the mischievous feathers.

"Will they really go to jail?"

Compared with the ending of the original book, this ending seems not bad. Jin Miao tilted her head and asked Huo Xinhong:

"Did you do it?"

He used a declarative tone, and Huo Xinhong had no intention of concealing it, and held the fallen baby Hong in his arms:

"Tax evasion is their own decision. It has nothing to do with me. I just let people hand over the evidence. As for going to jail,"

Picking up a small dried fish and feeding it into his son's mouth, Huo Xinhong touched the transparent cat's whiskers and said carefully:

"As long as you make up your taxes, you don't need to go to jail. I gave them a few million before, as long as they don't squander it."

"How many millions did you give them?"

Sitting up from his arms with a "bass", Jin Miao's sudden movement almost startled Baby Hong, causing the whole cat to fly up, and his two paws helplessly protected the half-eaten dried fish.

Realizing that he was frightening his son, Jin Miao patted the kitten's head comfortingly, and gently placed it on the sofa cushions, asking puzzledly:

"why?"

"Considering that they are your parents in name after all, it is not appropriate to use strong methods directly."

With a strong arm, Huo Xinhong wrapped the "big cat" with fried hair in his arms, and said with a smile:

"It's okay if a few million can be sent away, it's nothing."

Would it be even more incredible if Jin Miao knew that he had also given away a resort?

Jin Miao curled her lips: "That's right, they are too cheap, and they seem to be selling their son."

Huo Xinhong pinched his chin: "You are priceless."

"Humph."

The plane was scheduled for the next night. Jinmiao and Huo Xinhong wore a pair of casual suits for couples. When they set off, Jinmiao kissed Hong Baobao who was guarding the door. The kitten grew up and became more loved. He comforted softly:

"We'll be back in a few days."

Hong Baobao: QAQ

Sitting in the car, Huo Xinhong received a message: Jinjia declared bankruptcy.

"Do you think Baby Hong is growing a bit fast?"

Turning off the phone as if nothing had happened, Huo Xinhong asked Jin Miao beside him:

"He jumped up at night and it got heavier and heavier."

"well enough."

When the kitten was already growing, Jinmiao didn't think so, and changed the subject:

"I heard that the night view of Paris is very beautiful. There are many well-known perfume brand stores on the Champs-Elyres Avenue, as well as the famous Arc de Triomphe."

Huo Xinhong misunderstood what he meant: "If you like any brand, you can directly ask their senior sales representative to come to your door. The law and order in Paris is not very good at night, and there are many robberies."

Jin Miao: Do ​​you know how to chat?

After arriving at the airport, Jinmiao was excited again, and took Huo Xinhong for a walk with relish:

"Look, that pendant is in the shape of a bee, so weird!"

Huo Xinhong silently took out the black card: "Do you like it?"

"It may be a bit uncomfortable waiting to take off, but chewing gum will help."

The spacious first-class cabin was booked. In order to reduce the bumps, Huo Xinhong specially let Cheng Yu choose the mainframe:

"Let me know if there's anything wrong with it."

"pretty good."

Let him fasten his seat belt for himself, Jin Miao gently held his hand, "going to heaven" for the first time, somewhat uneasy, and didn't want him to worry, forced a smile:

"Do you remember when you first flew on a plane?"

"Can not remember,"

Answering honestly, Huo Xinhong raised his hand to straighten his bangs, and said in a low voice:

"But the two flights that impressed me the most were when I was taken away from China by my mother when I was six years old, and when I was 12 years old, I flew alone to Moscow Airport to find Xinyan."

Jin Miao asked in surprise, "12 years old?"

Nodding at him with a wry smile, Huo Xinhong pressed against his ear and said softly:

"My mother had a cold war with the Huo family. Xin Yan and I were not allowed to write emails to each other until we were nine years old. When he graduated from elementary school, he said he really missed me. We made a plan and made an appointment to meet at the connecting airport."

"It's dangerous."

The two children are not familiar with each other, and Jin Miao couldn't help but hold his hand tightly, forgetting to be afraid for a moment:

"Why is the offer at the transit point?"

"Because the mother and the Huo family have their own ulterior motives, they want to encourage us to bring each other here, and they are afraid that the other party will take advantage of them, so they simply don't let us meet."

There was a faint blue light in his pupils, and Huo Xinhong's eyes drifted out of the window, unconsciously falling into memories:

"We knew they were going to check the email, so we used a code word, and we didn't expect it to be successful, to be honest."

When he regained his senses, he smiled lightly at Shang Jinmiao's concerned gaze and said:

"However, I will always remember this flight today."

This time it was Jinmiao's turn to short-circuit: "Why?"

"Do not be afraid."

Entering the stratosphere, Jin Miao still clung to his arm tightly, like a frightened kitten; Huo Xinhong hugged him, walked along his back, and comforted:

"Would you like something to eat or some sleep?"

Rubbing in his arms, Jin Miao glanced at the thick dark clouds outside the window. The huge impact when he just took off made him feel terrified, and then turned back to meet Huo Xinhong's eyes looking down at him, and asked anxiously:

"Why don't you tell me about the interesting places in France?"

"Uh,"

If you are asking which company shares in France are worth buying, Huo Xinhong will definitely be able to analyze them clearly. For him, Paris is a landmark for business trips, and he is inexplicably anxious:

"France is generally fun, but you are the most fun."

Jin Miao: ...

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Jin Miao: Oh my god, what kind of earthy love story is this (⊙x⊙;)

Huo Xinhong: I am also fun, you can play...

Jin Miao: That's enough, give me back the cold Mr. Huo!

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