Billionaire Husband Spoils His Wife Too Much

Looking at Huo Yuting's gloomy complexion, Su Ci couldn't help but chuckle in her heart.

After two years, when he returned home for the first time, he was still regarded as a ghost by his own brother. I don't know how much shadow area he has at the moment.

Su Ci pursed her lips and secretly suppressed a smile.

Huo Yuting glanced over lightly, seeing her smiling so happily, couldn't help but feel even more depressed.

Who is he for?

After receiving someone's death stare, Su Ci quickly suppressed the smile on her face, and explained to Shen Zhiyu: "He is not a ghost. If you don't believe me, try again. Ghosts have no warmth."

Shen Zhiyu looked at Huo Yuting, swallowed nervously, and then stretched out a finger tremblingly towards him.

However, before his fingers touched Huo Yuting's face, his wrist was grabbed by the always warm palm.

He subconsciously looked up, and saw Huo Yuting looking at him with disgust, "Have you washed your hands? Do you know how many bacteria are on people's hands?"

Feeling the temperature from his wrist, Shen Zhiyu's tears, which had finally stopped, welled up again.

is hot.

So, his second brother is really back!

Regardless of Huo Yuting's objection, Shen Zhiyu rushed forward and hugged him tightly.

"Second brother, I knew you were not dead!"

"Two years, why did you come back? Do you know how much I miss you?"

The veins on Huo Yuting's forehead twitched, he endured and endured, and then controlled himself, not pushing Shen Zhiyu away.

Shen Zhiyu cried so much that he buried his face on Huo Yuting's shoulder, wiping all his snot and tears on it.

Huo Yuting: "..."

The corners of his eyes couldn't help twitching, and he quickly pushed Shen Zhiyu's head away, "Okay, don't cry. How old are you, and you still cry."

Shen Zhiyu took a step back sobbingly, staring at the second brother in front of him without blinking.

I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, my second brother will disappear.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps upstairs.

Huo Yuting followed the source of the sound, and found an old man who looked somewhat similar to him, being helped down the stairs by another grey-haired old man.

"This is Grandpa and the housekeeper." Su Ci reminded in a low voice.

Huo Yuting's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his feet seemed uncontrollable, walking towards Mr. Shen.

"grandfather."

When Mr. Shen heard this "Grandpa", he almost burst into tears.

He walked down the stairs on crutches, his eyes were flushed with excitement, but soon his face was straight again.

Huo Yuting was ready to hug the old man, but what greeted him was the old man's crutches.

"Stinky boy, do you still know to come back?"

The solid wooden crutch hit his leg firmly, and Huo Yuting felt a dull pain.

Seeing that Mr. Shen was still waving his crutches to beat him, Su Ci hurried up to Huo Yuting and blocked him behind her, "Grandpa, one stick will do. If you really break it, you should feel bad."

"I love him? Who loves me, a bad old man?" Mr. Shen said so, but took the crutch back.

But the anger in his heart has not subsided, and he scolded in a deep voice: "Get out, what's the point of standing in front of a woman? You made our family worry about you, and you still have the nerve to hide?"

Huo Yuting touched the tip of his nose embarrassingly, and stood up from behind Su Ci.

He secretly glanced at Su Ci, and seeing her nodding, he took a step forward, stretched out his long arms, and hugged the old man tightly.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry to make you worry."

Grandpa Shen's eyes turned red instantly, and he hugged Huo Yuting back excitedly.

He said awkwardly: "Who is worried about you? I have many grandsons, and I don't miss you! The one who worries about you the most is Cici. Do you know how she got here in the past two years?"

Huo Yuting let go of the old man, and firmly held Su Ci's hand, his deep eyes were full of tenderness and distress.

"You have worked hard for the past two years."

Even though he knew that Huo Yuting hadn't recovered his memory and all of this was staged, Su Ci still couldn't help but have red eyes.

She shook her head with a smile, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Mr. Shen nodded with relief, and asked, "Where have you been these two years? Two years ago, I salvaged the sea for several days, but in the end I returned without success."

Mentioning what happened two years ago, the old man not only sighed.

When he heard the news of Shen Zhiyan's death, he almost lost his breath and passed out.

When I woke up again, the family had already started preparing for the funeral.

Even the police concluded that his body had been blown up, and the residue was probably eaten by fish in the sea as food.

Huo Yuting's eyes flickered slightly, and he said vaguely: "I was rescued. I have been recuperating for the past two years, and I just got better recently."

Mr. Shen nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

No matter what happened before, just come back.

Huo Yuting breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Mr. Shen has been in business for many years. If he keeps asking, he really doesn't know how to answer.

Fortunately, this topic will soon pass.

At this time, Huo Yuting's gaze suddenly fell on a certain figure hiding outside the crowd.

There was a cold arc on the corner of his lips, and he opened his legs and walked in that direction.

When Shen Zhiqing saw Huo Yuting just now, she was terrified. She wanted to go back to her room to hide, but her mother pulled her down.

Although she had prepared herself just now, she still couldn't help feeling scared.

After Shen Zhiyan's death, Shen Zhiqing has been using this reason to stimulate Su Ci, wanting to see her go crazy like her aunt Ruan Jinglan.

At that time, she will have a reason to completely sweep her out.

But who would have thought that before Su Ci was driven away, Shen Zhiyan would come back alive.

With Shen Zhiyan's character, if he knew what she did to Su Ci, he would not let her go easily.

Sure enough, Shen Zhiyan quickly noticed her.

Seeing the tall figure getting closer, Shen Zhiqing's heart sank suddenly.

She clasped her mother's arm tightly with both hands, and hid behind her mother.

But Shen Zhiyan didn't intend to let her go easily, he kept his face sullen and approached Shen Zhiqing step by step without saying a word.

Shen Zhiqing was originally guilty, but now she met Shen Zhiyan's gloomy and cold eyes, her feet involuntarily stepped back.

She took a step back, and Shen Zhiyan took a step forward.

At last, her foot suddenly tripped over the steps of the stairs, and she fell suddenly onto the steps, with her back just touching the banister.

The metal material and the freezing temperature made Shen Zhiqing shiver violently.

There was no way she could retreat, she looked up at Shen Zhiyan, her eyes were full of horror, "You, don't come here!"

Huo Yuting stood on the steps with one foot, and slowly leaned over to approach her, "You just said, who did she beat to death? Huh?"

The man's face was deep and handsome, with sharp edges and corners, and there was a faint curvature on the corner of his lips.

When she spoke, her voice was low and soft, and the ending of the last word was raised slightly, which made Shen Zhiqing shudder, and the hairs all over her body stood on end.

"No...not me!"