"Master Miao? Are you okay? What's wrong?"

Seeing Jin Miao's face suddenly pale as paper, Yan Bo was taken aback, and asked with concern:

"Do you want to call the doctor?"

"No, thank you."

The palm was about to bleed, and the pain made Jinmiao recover a little bit of consciousness. He drank the hot tea in front of him in one gulp, and he barely felt the cold blood in his body flow again. He replied in a hoarse voice:

"Let me see them alone, please."

On the night of transmigrating into this body, the unbearable memories of the original owner for more than ten years flashed repeatedly in Jinmiao's mind like a nightmare. Fate played a cruel joke on that person.

In any case, since he took advantage of others, Jin Miao sincerely hopes that the original owner's soul can rest in peace; as for the murderer who caused the original owner's tragedy...

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a few years, but the little brat looks like a dog."

As soon as Jin Miao stepped into the living room, he heard a harsh voice:

"I think this mansion is nice, and our family wants to live in it, why don't you get some shark's fin and bird's nest for us to rinse our mouths?"

A couple in their forties or fifties sat on the European-style leather sofa. When they saw Jin Miao enter the door, their eyes were like those of a hungry wolf seeing a sheep, wishing to gnaw his bones and flesh dry:

The man is slightly fat, wearing a crumpled black shirt, gray straight-leg pants and dusty running shoes; he has dark skin, brows, smoke-stained teeth and cloudy triangular eyes when he opens his mouth Going back and forth on the valuables in the house.

The woman was thin, with an inconspicuous smoke hole in the hem of the floral skirt, and she was wearing gold-plated jewelry that was obviously from a street vendor; the cheap cosmetics on her face couldn't cover the wrinkles around her eyes, and the inferior lipstick left traces on her teacup. An ugly red mark.

"Your home is only suitable for a cell."

Standing still a few steps away from the two, Jin Miao held back his nausea and continued in a cold voice:

"I declare in advance that I have never had any godmother. If you have anything to do, you can go directly to Jin's family. If you dare to appear here in the future, don't blame me for being rude."

Without these two people, "Jin Miao" would have had a completely different life.

"Hehe, with the Huo family as the backer, have you turned your face and denied you?"

Da Lala raised Erlang's legs, Zhong Tie spread his hands and leaned on the sofa, squinted at Jin Miao, and said boldly:

"Don't forget, who has provided you with food and drink for more than ten years, without us you would have starved to death!"

Jin Miao was disgusted and laughed: "Then why don't you tell the police the same?"

These two, because of their own selfishness, not only ruined "Jin Miao"'s life, but now they actually want to drain his last drop of blood.

"Why are you so heartless, kid?"

Hypocritically wiping away the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes, Zhong Tie's wife—Huang Qian put one hand on her husband's, showing a sinister smile of "Let me do it", and looked at Jin Miao in a strange way:

"Is it easy for us to come this time? It's not just to remind you. If you don't want to listen, forget it."

"If you can be at ease, there will be ghosts."

Frowning, Jin Miao didn't believe it at all, and replied indifferently:

"Don't listen, go away."

The reason why he agreed to meet the two of them was mainly to confirm with his own eyes whether the other party was as ugly as the original owner recalled; now he was convinced that he would find a way to deal with them later, and there was no need to waste any more words right now.

"Oh, look at this temper, I don't know how to hang out in a rich family, it's far worse than our own son."

Her complexion changed, Huang Qian's eyes became more vicious, and she said sinisterly:

"Take it as a good deed. Two days ago, someone went to the countryside to inquire about you. Do you understand what we mean? If people know that you did those bad things when you were young, 'Master of the present family' is a joke, but what should we do?"

Turning her eyes, she made a smug smile, raised her hand and rubbed her thumb and index finger back and forth against Jin Miao, expressing her heart clearly:

"Of course, anyway, we are also your godfather and godmother. Don't we have feelings for so many years? As long as you pay some hush money, we will definitely support you."

"It's not terrible to be ignorant and stupid, what's terrible is to think that the whole world is stupider than you."

Couldn't help laughing out of anger, Jin Miao held his forehead with one hand, and said sarcastically:

"Although I don't know who is so idle, you can talk if you like, the other party can touch the countryside, even if you don't tell me, I can still control other people?"

Reminiscent of Huo Xiaoyun's "questioning" last night, Jin Miao logically believed that it was the person sent by the Huo family to investigate, but he did not expect the "vegetative person" Huo Xinhong.

"As the saying goes, money can turn ghosts."

Unable to understand what Jin Miao meant, Zhong Tie thought he was afraid, so he pushed forward and said:

"If you want people to say good things, you have to be sincere."

"Sorry, sincerity is only for gentlemen, so forget it."

Not wanting to talk nonsense to these two people anymore, Jin Miao folded his arms and said unhurriedly:

"You can say whatever you like, and I will 'propagate' to people. The so-called 'Second Young Master' of this family is not justified, he is a piece of trash."

"you!"

The two of them couldn't hear what Jin Miao said about their son. They bounced off the sofa with a "bass", threw the lace teacup on the ground with their backhands, and rolled up their sleeves viciously:

"What the hell!"

"Master Miao, do you need help?"

The door of the living room was opened with a "bang", and Luo Bin walked quickly to Jin Miao's side, holding a self-defense stick in his hand, and looked vigilantly at the two menacing men on the opposite side.

From the moment the couple entered the door, Luo Bin immediately recognized:

They have appeared countless times in Jin Miao's investigation data, they are the cleaners of the Jin family and the nanny of the Jin family, and they are said to be the people who brought up the two young masters.

He had been watching the camera next door before, and the more he looked at it, the more something was wrong. As soon as he found that the other party was about to attack Jinmiao, he immediately picked up his weapon just in case.

"Oh my god, it's terrible. The Huo family beat someone!"

Luo Bin was tall and strong, and his self-defense stick was half a meter long. The Zhong family's legs were weak, and they hugged each other and huddled into a ball. They didn't have the face of a bully just now, they just screamed loudly:

"Is there any law of the king! Rich people are amazing!"

"To shut up!"

Frowning, Luo Bin signaled to the security outside the door to do something, quickly restrained the two, and warned:

"I have recorded what you just said, and I will sue you for defamation if necessary. Please feel free to call the police."

After a pause, he turned his head and asked the silent Jin Miao in a calm tone:

"Master Miao, did they hurt you?"

"No, let them go."

Taking a long breath, Jin Miao stopped glancing at the two who were cursing, and calmly explained:

"They are former workers of this family. They came to beg for food. They are causing trouble to Brother Luo."

"Who are you calling a beggar! Ah! Wait!"

Before Zhong Tie could finish scolding, a few rough security guards threw the two of them out of the door like garbage in the blink of an eye like carrying quail.

"Master Miao, don't worry. I'll make it clear on the master's side."

Seeing that Jin Miao's face was still not very good-looking, Luo Bin didn't know how to comfort him, so he said tactfully:

"By the way, Master Huo has prepared a little treat for you."

"Master Huo?"

Thinking she heard it wrong, Jin Miao was startled, confused:

"How did he prepare?"

"I did not mean,"

Waving his hand, Luo Bin smiled and said:

"Master Huo has a personal relationship with the founder of a brand of perfume. The boss has long promised that he will make an exclusive perfume for Mr. Huo's husband. It can be regarded as a meeting gift."

"So it is."

Hearing the words "exclusive perfume", Jin Miao instantly forgot what happened just now, and couldn't hide the expectation in his eyes:

"Thank you so much."

While sending Jin Miao to unwrap the presents, Luo Bin hurriedly reported to Huo Xinhong what happened just now.

"Those two people, let people follow closely, but don't let them appear in the Huo family again. If necessary, check the second young master of the Jin family. "

After secretly recovering for days, Huo Xinhong's complexion became better and better every day. After a moment of meditation, he said:

"Also, turn off the camera at night."

Luo Bin was stunned: "This is not very good, is it?"

"I have almost recovered, and I don't want to be watched all the time."

Knowing that Luo Bin was difficult to do, Huo Xinhong gave him a sorry look, and suggested:

"Grandpa, if he wants to watch it on a whim one day, he can use the previous video instead. Anyway, it's only at night, so the difference is not too far."

"understood."

A terrible conjecture came to mind, Luo Bin's usually resolute face twitched slightly, and he hesitated to persuade:

"Don't blame me for talking too much, the young master finally met someone he likes, we are all very happy. He is full of blood, understandable. However, even in marriage, if the other party is involuntary, it is illegal. Moreover, the young master has not registered yet... ..."

Huo Xinhong:? ! ! !

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Facing the indescribable expressions of his subordinates, Huo Xinhong's mind "boomed", and there was a rare fluctuation on his cold face:

"We grew up together, you know my character!"

Had to use his younger brother to change the subject, he told Luo Bin:

"Also, keep a close eye on Xinyan recently. Don't let him get into trouble. I'm worried that someone will plot against him. After a while, I'll explain this incident to him personally."

Although Huo Xinyan always hated the Huo family, Huo Xinhong knew that his younger brother would always support him unconditionally.

"The second young master is still like that, which makes the master very headache."

Lowering his eyes, Luo Bin didn't want Huo Xinhong to notice his loneliness, so he replied in a low voice:

"You are twins connected by flesh and blood. He seems to be able to feel that your condition is improving, and he seems to want to run out again."

"Ugh,"

For this younger brother, Huo Xinhong didn't want to interfere too much in his life, so he could only ask Luo Bin:

"Please take care of him more."

At night, Huo Xinhong heard Jin Miao's even breathing in his ears, and sat up softly.

The other bed was less than half a meter away from him. He stepped on the ground with his bare feet and carefully sat down beside that person.

Under the clear moonlight, he carefully observed Jin Miao's appearance for the first time:

Thick black short hair spread out on both sides of the forehead, two well-proportioned long eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and soft lips that naturally turned up, as if they were born with a smile.

Like a well-behaved little milk cat, this idea suddenly came to his mind.

Unknowingly, he was fascinated by the sight, Huo Xinhong held his breath, couldn't help stretching out his hand, and gently plucked Jin Miao's long and thick eyelashes.

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Huo Xinhong (shock): Wife, I will stand up for you!

Jin Miao: Humph!To put it nicely, what do you want to do sneaking here at night? !

Huo Xinhong: I'll just take a look and promise not to do anything.jpg

Miao Jin: →_→

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