After a flash marriage, she discovered that her husband was actually a billionaire CEO

The two people at opposite ends of the city stayed up all night.

Mingyue saw the dawn outside the window, sat up and rubbed her sore forehead, then got up to wash and change clothes.

Then he sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, took off the antique ring on his right middle finger and put it on the coffee table.

After that day, this ring with special meaning and what that person said that day became a joke.

Loving only one person in your life is not that easy.

Huo Nanxi came out of the bedroom and saw Mingyue dressed neatly. She frowned and went over to try to persuade her.

"Sister-in-law, if you don't think about it anymore, you guys have a basis for feelings. Let me tell you as a bastard, my brother just lost his mind for a while, you just wait for him."

Mingyue looked up at her and smiled bitterly, "Nanxi, I can't bear my husband sleeping with someone else. Can you?"

"cannot!"

Huo Nanxi immediately shook his head, squatted down and hugged one of Mingyue's arms, "But I can't let you go, sister-in-law..."

Mingyue scratched her hair, "It's not like I'm not here anymore, why am I reluctant to leave!"

"Then why are you willing to give Huo Siming to my eldest brother? He is the most precious to you." Huo Nanxi asked.

Mingyue's eyes darkened, she lowered her head, clasped her hands tightly together, and spoke with difficulty, "Ping An will have a better future if he follows him. I have to think about my son's future. Which mother is willing to separate from her child? But I can't be selfish. "

Speaking of her children, Mingyue shed two lines of tears, but she quickly wiped them away and smiled stubbornly.

Deliberately joking with Huo Nanxi, "Don't you, my aunt, want him? How can you turn your elbows outward like this?"

Of course she knew that Huo Nanxi felt sorry for her.

Huo Nanxi sat on the floor and sighed, then suddenly got up and ran to the bedroom.

After a while, I changed my clothes and came out.

Mingyue has already prepared two bowls of tomato and egg noodles and brought them out.

After eating the noodles, Huo Nanxi lingered at the door, watching the bright moon change her shoes, "Sister-in-law..."

She didn't know whether or how to persuade.

If it were anyone else, she would immediately persuade them to divorce without waiting for a moment.

But now she is her eldest brother and sister-in-law, it’s terrible.

Mingyue opened the door for her and went out, then turned around and said, "Go to work, I'm fine, you don't have to stay with me every day!"

When she went out, Huo Beichuan came out of the study.

The butler, Uncle Zhang, was waiting at the door of the study. When he saw him coming out, he carefully asked for instructions, "Master, breakfast is ready. Master Sun is waiting for you."

"Let the child eat, I have no appetite."

Huo Beichuan whispered something and entered the bedroom. After taking a shower, he slowly walked into the cloakroom with a bath towel around his waist. He took off the white shirt hanging in the corner and buttoned it in front of the mirror, very slowly.

Looking at himself in the mirror wearing a white shirt, Huo Beichuan had tears in his eyes.

Mingyue likes to see him wearing a white shirt the most. The first time she went back to her hometown with her, she praised how good-looking he looked in a white shirt.

The white shirt she bought for him at the wholesale market was the one she let him wear when they held a fake wedding at Mingying's house.

He always regarded it as a treasure and kept it carefully, placing it with the room of top-notch custom-made clothes.

He wanted to wear it when he went to see her today.

After carefully tidying up and checking in the mirror that she liked the look, Huo Beichuan went out.

He went downstairs to the dining room and picked up Huo Siming, who was having breakfast, and said warmly, "Son, please give me a kiss and have a good time in class today!"

The child kissed him on the face and hugged his neck, "Dad, you are getting better and better now. You are not fierce at all. You are as good as Uncle Lu! When is mommy coming to see us?"

Huo Beichuan pursed his lips, put down the child, turned and left.

He owed his son and lost his mother.

The car stopped at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau. Huo Beichuan saw the longing figure at a glance. He sat in the car for half an hour, crumpling the marriage certificate in his hand before getting out of the car.

No matter how much he felt reluctant to let go, he was not qualified to keep her.

Mingyue at the door of the hall saw Huo Beichuan walking towards him, and her eyes couldn't help but heat up.

Recalling the scene when they came together to register their marriage, he felt cold, proud and unfamiliar.

Today he is still a stranger. He is no longer the husband she used to rub shoulders with. From now on, the two have nothing to do with each other.

As Huo Beichuan approached, Mingyue immediately lowered her head and sniffed, hiding the tears in her eyes, and put on a cold and calm face.

"Yue'er!"

Mingyue didn't look at him, turned around and walked into the hall, "Hurry up."

Huo Beichuan grabbed her wrist and stared at her with his deep eyes, "Have you really thought about it? You want to divorce me?"

"Mr. Huo wants to be both a lover and a wife. Does Miss Shen agree?" Mingyue raised her head and chuckled.

Huo Beichuan's hand tightened on her wrist, "Yue'er, I'm sorry, but I really don't love her. I only love you, and she and I are..."

"It's just impulsive, hum, a common line for cheating men. I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, I'm just not aggressive enough, but I'm not someone you can bully."

Mingyue took off his hand and turned around to go in.

Go directly to get your number and queue up. Huo Beichuan walked inside slowly with dim eyes.

Suddenly, their cell phones rang almost at the same time. After answering, Mingyue turned around and looked at Huo Beichuan who was lingering at the door.

He was answering the phone call with a serious look on his face.

The person calling Mingyue was Huo Tingshen, and the person calling Huo Beichuan was Huo Nanxi.

They all said the same thing: Shen Hong heard that they were getting a divorce, and he suffered a heart attack in a moment of anxiety.

"Dad, don't worry. Mom will be fine with Professor Chen here," Mingyue comforted Huo Tingshen nervously.

Huo Tingshen's voice was very anxious, "Xiaoyue, come on, your mother has been talking about you these days!"

"Okay, dad, don't worry, I'll go right now!" Mingyue didn't hesitate. Her parents-in-law loved her very much, so she had to go.

After hanging up the phone, she hurriedly ran out the door, planning to take a taxi to the hospital.

Huo Beichuan grabbed her and walked to the opposite car, "It's faster to take my car there."

Mingyue said nothing and sat in the passenger seat. Now was not the time to compete.

Neither of them spoke on the way, and rushed to the hospital nervously.

When they arrived at the luxurious ward of Heya Hospital, Shen Hong was already awake and leaning against the bed. Seeing Mingyue stretch out her hands and hold her hand, she cried.

"Xiaoyue, my son is sorry for you. Mom has no face to plead for him. But mom, please, can you give him another chance for the sake of the child? That Shen Ting, mom must drive her away and keep her away from Beichuan of."

Shen Hong's question made Huo Beichuan clench his fists. He hoped Mingyue would agree.

Looking forward to her answer.

Mingyue let go of Shen Hong's hand and went to pour her water, "Mom, let us resolve the matter between the two of us. No matter what happens between me and him, you two are my parents."

Huo Beichuan's fists unclenched and his eyes filled with loneliness.

She wouldn't give him another chance.

Shen Hong began to wipe her tears again, Huo Ting patted his wife's back gently, and looked up to see Huo Beichuan furious. He took the glass from Shen Hong's hand and threw it over.

"You bastard! You've ruined a good home for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cup fell from Huo Beichuan's head to the ground.

At the same time, a few drops of blood appeared on his forehead and slid down his temples.

Shen Hong didn't feel sorry for her son, she glared at him and lowered her head again.