Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

Ye Jianhe never expected that Tang Sui would suddenly attack him. He was used to being a nice guy on the surface, smoothing things over in a friendly manner. Now the overly sharp question was like a sharp knife, piercing through his hypocrisy. , Revealing the original face to the world.

He was still frantically thinking about countermeasures when there was already a brisk doorbell ringing from the entrance.

Tang Suiwan didn't bring his cell phone with him, but he had an inexplicable feeling that Huo Shichuan was here.

She held the glass of milk in her hand again, bypassed Ye Jianhe who was standing still, and walked towards the entrance.

Ye Jianhe suddenly had a bad premonition, he hurriedly chased after two steps, trying to stop Tang Suiwan's movements, "Wanwan!"

Unfortunately, it was too late, Tang Suiwan had already opened the gate of the villa.

The pouring sunlight cast a patch of golden light on the wooden porch, and the man in a carbon black suit walked into Tang's house stepping on the light spot.

Huo Shichuan's height is nearly 1.9 meters, and he has a good figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist. Visually, he looks taller and taller.He seems to have tidied up on purpose today, the gold-plated and jewel-encrusted tie clip has a low-key brilliance, adding a bit of color to the solemn suit.

Thick eyebrows are as sharp as a blade, raised slightly to carry Ling Ran and stern.Those long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the short, hanging hair fragmentedly blocked his cold gaze, and only when he saw Tang Suiwan, his eyes suddenly softened.

The little girl was wearing a light grass green knee-length dress, showing slender calves Ningxue, and she stepped on soft and cute slippers. At this time, she quickened her pace, the skirt was slightly raised, and the heels of the slippers gently swept the wooden floor, making a crisp sound. sound.

She moved closer to Huo Shichuan's side, like a clingy little fox, her eyes rolled around, full of sly smiles.

"Huo Shichuan," Tang Suiwan held up the cup of warm milk, and under Ye Jianhe's frightened and angry eyes, he said softly, "I don't think this cup of milk is quite right."

Huo Shichuan was actually in a good mood when he thought that he would soon be able to take away the little girl he had been thinking about for so long.

Until the moment when the little girl asked him for help.

Huo Shichuan took the glass of milk with his slender and fair fingers, and Huo Shichuan lowered his eyes to smell it, and when he raised his eyes again, there was a treacherous and sinister smile on his lips.

"Good night," he rubbed the little girl's head first, his voice was low and hoarse, with forcible restraint, "Let Ju Yi accompany you to get the suitcase and oil paintings."

Silently, the man behind Huo Shichuan took a step forward. He had an ordinary face, and when he was silent, he looked like an invisible shadow.

Ju Yi smiled at Tang Suiwan, and said gently, "Miss Tang, may I go up with you?"

Tang Suiwan looked up at Huo Shichuan.

The man's black eyes were deep, and the bottom of his eyes was full of gloom, but in the eyes of the little girl, they were all restrained, pretending to be calm and natural.

With his palm down, he gently squeezed Tang Suiwan's cheek, "Go."

Ye Jianhe was sweating all over his back when he lifted the milk to sue Tang Suiwan.

At this time, seeing Huo Shichuan downplaying Tang Suiwan's appearance, his adrenaline was soaring, and his body, which was originally stiff under the man's emotionless gaze, burst out with strength, and he rushed towards Tang Suiwan, "Wan Wan, Wan Wan Night, I am your uncle!"

He is rare and smart, knowing who is most useful to find at this time.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Tang Suiwan took a step back subconsciously. Ju Yi, who was quietly following her, suddenly stepped forward, spread her five fingers like iron clamps, and firmly restrained Ye Jianhe's neck. The fingers tightened, causing Ye Jianhe to suffocate instantly was unable to struggle.

Ye Jianhe's appearance was average, especially when he stood with the beautiful Ye Jianjia, he didn't look like a real sibling at all.

At this time, being strangled by the neck, the whole face was flushed due to suffocation, the eyeballs protruded, and broken coughs overflowed from the gaping mouth, which became more and more frightening.

Huo Shichuan moved very quickly, almost the moment Ju Yi made his move, he raised his palm quickly, blocking Tang Suiwan's eyes.The string of bodhi beads on Lengbai's wrist bumped lightly, making a crackling sound.

"Nothing to see." He turned sideways, blocked Ye Jianhe with his body, and coaxed the little girl in a low voice, "Don't be afraid."

Tang Suiwan was half a beat behind before looking up at him, his expression was still calm, but the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and the red mole became more and more full.

"I'm not afraid," she whispered.

Tang Suiwan was indeed not afraid.

When she was sent to Huo Shichuan in her previous life, she was blind.Huo Shichuan took her to the doctor many times, and finally diagnosed that she had been ingesting trace amounts of toxins many years ago.She already had a congenital heart disease, and the accumulation of toxin intake over the years has dragged down her health more and more.

And there was no one else who attacked except Ye Jianhe.

Ye Jianhe started planning her death very early on, justifiably embezzling all the property of the Tang family.

In this life, Tang Suiwan would naturally not have any extra mercy for him.

She just thought of herself who had a heart attack and suffocated in her previous life.

Ye Jianhe had to feel this kind of pain deeply.

Behind Huo Shichuan came the dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Ju Yi seemed to be okay, wiped his hands casually with a wet towel, stood aside again, and smiled at Tang Suiwan, "Miss Tang, you are going up this way. Is it right?"

Tang Suiwan was familiar with Ju Yi's voice, knew that he was Huo Shichuan's confidant, and smiled at Huo Shichuan, "Then I'll go up first."

Huo Shichuan watched the back of the little girl walking up the stairs briskly, and slowly loosened her tight tie.

Turning to look at Ye Jianhe, who was thrown on the ground and trembling all over, the man's eyes were dark, his words were frivolous, and the corners of his lips were bloodthirsty and fierce. "Boss Ye, let's have a good talk."

A circle of bruises could be seen on Ye Jianhe's neck. His throat was broken and hoarse, and he crawled forward with difficulty on all fours. Tears were streaming down his always refined face, "Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo, listen to me!" explain……"

The lighter clicked lightly.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Huo Shichuan calmly sat down on the big sofa in the living room.Legs crossed, leaning back naturally, fingertips casually playing with the black and gold-rimmed lighter.

He didn't light a cigarette, as if he was just passing the time, letting the flame dance and flicker in the dead air.

Hearing Ye Jianhe's begging for mercy, the man snorted, "Okay, Mr. Ye, please explain carefully."

The sound of the heels of the leather shoes hitting the ground was dull and rhythmic, as if stepping on Ye Jianhe's tense heart.

Huo Shichuan leaned forward slightly, changed his posture, and when his raised leather shoes landed, they were pressed right on Ye Jianhe's palm.

Accompanied by Ye Jianhe's miserable screams, Huo Shichuan inadvertently increased the strength of his feet, his eyes gleaming with cruelty and coldness.

"I'm all ears."