I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

The middle-aged woman stood there, looking straight at me and Bei Mingyu.

His lips were trembling slightly, and he looked like he wanted to speak, but couldn't.

"Yimo, what happened?" A strong male voice broke the quiet situation in front of him.

Not long after the "clang" sound, a man who looked only 26 or seven years old appeared in front of the middle-aged woman. The man held the middle-aged woman in his arms and asked the middle-aged woman with concern.

"He, them!" The middle-aged woman pointed at me and Bei Mingyu with trembling fingers.

The man turned back and looked at me and Bei Mingyu.

"Here we come!" Compared to the excitement of the middle-aged woman, the man's expression was much calmer.

"Yeah!" Bei Mingyu just nodded calmly, without any excessive emotion.

After Bei Mingyu nodded, the scene fell into silence.

The middle-aged woman didn't say anything because she was excited, and I didn't say anything because I was afraid of the man.

As for Bei Mingyu and the man, they are very similar in temperament. Both of them are cold and cold, so without a third person to smooth things over, they naturally can't talk.

The three of them and one ghost were just frozen there.

Although I was afraid of the man, but because I knew he was now a fetus, I couldn't help but be curious, so I peeked at the man.

My actions were immediately noticed by the man.

Just when I didn't know what to do, the man looked at me, with a loving look on his cold face.

This is the second time I have seen this look in the man's eyes.

It's so strange, I don't know him, why does he look at me like this.

"Since you're here, come in and sit down!" the man said.

"Yes, yes!" The middle-aged woman, who had been so excited, also came back to her senses.

She came to me with brisk steps, stretched out her hand towards me, "Daughter-in-law..."

A cold light hit the middle-aged woman. The man glared at the middle-aged woman, and the middle-aged woman immediately said, "Miss Xi!"

"Auntie!" I smiled, "My surname is not Xi, my surname is Shen. You can just call me Shen Xingran from now on!"

"Oh!" The middle-aged woman looked like she suddenly realized, "It turns out to be Shen. I always thought it was Xi. I am old and my ears are not very good."

The middle-aged woman was very enthusiastic and pulled me into the house.

Knowing that the man was a ghost, I didn't dare to go in with the middle-aged woman.

"Come in!" Bei Mingyu told me not to be afraid, and followed the middle-aged woman into the back room.

(The eyes of the two men outside followed the two women who entered the house. They did not look back at the same time until they had completely entered the house.

Bei Mingyu cast his puzzled gaze on the man.

Why didn't he let the middle-aged woman call Shen Xingran his wife?

Although he had some regrets before entering the door, after seeing them, he decided to tell Shen Xingran.

The man looked at the mask on Bei Mingyu's face, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "She probably doesn't dare to look directly at your face yet!"

"...I'm not as scared as before!" Bei Mingyu looked at the man with a cold expression.

Isn't it all because of him that he is like this now?He actually mentioned it like this.

"I'm sorry! Because I made you like this!" The man's tone and expression were all apologetic.

Bei Mingyu stood there, holding their hands together gently. Didn't they beg him to come every day in the past?Why did he come and mention these things that he didn't want to face?

"Still..." Knowing that he would be angry when talking about Bei Mingyu's face now, the man still insisted, "Don't tell her who I am to you yet!"

The man's words seemed a little more serious later on, "Let her digest them one by one! If you pour it all to her at once, she may not be able to receive it all. If she can't accept it all at once and resists you, you will definitely She will be very angry, angry that she cares about this!"

"..." Bei Mingyu was a little stunned.

There was a faint smile on the man's cold face. He patted Bei Mingyu's shoulder gently, "Although it is a little different, I have also experienced such a thing. At that time, because of that, this The world almost doesn’t exist without you!”)

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"I feel relieved when I see them like this!" The middle-aged woman stood at the door, looking at Bei Mingyu's car driving away, with a relaxed smile on her face.

"The two of them are not as good as we look?" Contrary to the middle-aged woman, the man's face was filled with worry.

"Why do you say that?" The middle-aged woman looked surprised, "Is it because Xingran still dare not look directly at Ayu's face? If it is because of this, there is nothing to worry about!"

As she said that, the middle-aged woman's eyes drifted towards Bei Mingyu's car, "As long as Xingran loves Ayu, this knot is not difficult to solve!"

Just like back then, the middle-aged woman turned her gaze back to the man and said, "Back then, wasn't it the same that I couldn't accept you?"

"That's not what I said!" The worry on the man's face did not relax at all because of the middle-aged woman's words, "Ayu seems to have sealed up one of Shen Xingran's memories!"

"Huh?" The middle-aged woman looked shocked, "A certain memory is sealed? What memory?"

The man shook his head. He was worried because he didn't know what memory was forcibly sealed by Beimingyu.

But it must be no small matter for Beiming Yu to spend so much effort to seal Shen Xingran's memory.

"Why is this!" The smile on the middle-aged woman's face disappeared.

Alas, the women who fall in love with the men of their Beiming family seem to have gone through a lot of hardships.

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"So auntie is your aunt!" I asked Bei Mingyu after getting in the car.

This is what the middle-aged woman told me just now. She said that the man was her husband, and his husband was Bei Mingyu’s deceased uncle.

After a while, Bei Mingyu nodded, "Yeah!"

"Oh! No wonder she is so nice to me!"

"You said..." I looked back at the ancient house that was getting farther and farther away, "Aren't you afraid of your uncle?"

"Then you..." Bei Mingyu turned me towards him. He looked down at me and asked me in a low voice and seriously, "What about you, are you afraid of me?"

"Afraid, what are you afraid of?" I don't know why, but I felt a strong oppression enveloped me.

Even though I asked Beiming Yu this way, I knew Beiming Yu was asking, but I was still afraid of his face.

But, I don’t know why Hao Duan Duan Beimingyu asked like this.

How should I answer this kind of question?

To say that he is not afraid at all would be to lie to Bei Mingyu.

Scared, but not very scared.

So I just pretended to be stupid, as long as Bei Mingyu wore a mask like this.

This kind of him is enough to attract me.

Bei Mingyu's deep gaze rested on my face for a while before saying, "It's nothing!"

After saying that, he hugged me into his arms.

I later learned that at this moment, he had solved something very important.