The dumb wife died with hatred, and she was not obedient after rebirth

"Mr. Huo's clothes are unique. They look like they were made by Mrs. Huo. But they look a bit simple and not as good-looking as mine."

Huo Yixiu walked two steps to the left to the adult faucet, squeezed Qin Zhan aside, put his hands under the faucet to wash, and said calmly: "I don't need to be like Mr. Qin, who likes to use colorful things to decorate his body."

After washing his hands, he wiped off the water droplets with a piece of toilet paper and threw the paper ball into the trash can. He adjusted his collar, raised his neck, and stood straight, looking flawless.

"I don't need anything else to stand out from the crowd. People just need to see me as I am."

He said this coldly and walked away with a haughty step.

Huo Yixiu's two sentences were full of meaning. He was mocking Qin Zhan for being only a third-generation rich and powerful person due to his family background. He himself had no ability and was just a playboy who knew how to have fun.

Qin Zhan looked at himself in the mirror and raised the corners of his lips.

You say you don't care, but don't you care a lot?

Only when you don’t have something will you insist that you have it due to your own ability.

Tsk.

When they returned to the box, Mrs. Li had already invited Qin Xie and Ling Zhao to eat first.

Children are simple-minded and are happy as long as they have food to eat and things to play with.

Ling Zhao is also a simple person, and he won't give in at all when he gets serious with children.

She likes sweet and sour pork ribs, and Qin Xie likes it too. There is only one piece left on the plate, and the two of them, big and small, start fighting over it.

Ling Zhao pinched Qin Xie's fat, and Qin Xie felt very aggrieved: "You are an adult, how can you snatch it from a child? I'm still growing."

Ling Zhao spread his arms to both sides, indicating that he was now developing horizontally, and Qin Xie burst into tears.

Madam Li watched with a smile on her face, neither coaxing the child nor saying anything about Ling Zhao bullying the child.

Qin Zhan came over, took out a chair and sat down: "It's just a plate of ribs, why not order another one?"

Mrs. Li glared at him.

Men are just carefree and don’t understand this.

Ling Zhao wasn't trying to snatch food from the child; she was trying to correct the child's overly domineering temper.

Also, this child is indeed too fat.

When Qin Zhan raises a child, he will only spoil him and satisfy all his requests.

The Liu family’s way of educating their children has been consistent, and they always spoil their children in this way.

Mrs. Li herself had forgotten that she was also from the Liu family and had grown up in a spoiled environment. It was only after she got married and followed Mayor Li that things changed.

Mrs. Li said, "Don't order any more dishes. This is just cold dishes. There are other dishes to be served. If you let him eat all this, will he have room for other things?"

Qin Zhan glanced at Ling Zhao and asked her, "Mrs. Huo, do you want to eat something else?"

Ling Zhao held the chopsticks, put the spareribs in his mouth, blinked and shook his head.

Huo Yixiu remained silent and scooped a bowl of silverfish soup and placed it in front of Ling Zhao: "Drink a bowl of soup after eating the ribs. Sweet and sour ribs have a strong taste. You won't be able to taste anything else when you eat them later."

Qin Xie stretched his neck to look at the bowl of soup, and suddenly snorted heavily, bounced his butt on the chair, and said loudly: "Ling Zhao, I want to drink soup too!"

Mrs. Li looked over and wondered what was wrong with the child. He wanted to drink soup and it was Qin Zhan who served it to him.

She suppressed her expression and said, "Qin Xie, Mrs. Huo is a guest."

Ling Zhao was still chewing pork ribs as he generously gave the soup that Huo Yixiu had served to Qin Xie.

The little guy became proud, twisted his chubby butt, drank the soup happily, and secretly made faces at Huo Yixiu.

He quickly finished the soup and said to Ling Zhao, "I want more soup. Please serve me some."

He jumped off the chair, holding the bowl, walked to Ling Zhao, and tried to climb onto her lap and sit.

Huo Yixiu looked at his fat legs being lifted up onto Ling Zhao's legs, his face full of black lines.

Ling Zhao's legs were so thin that they would be broken by him.

The man pinched Qin Xie's armpits with both hands, lifted him up, and then placed him on Qin Zhan's legs. "Mr. Qin, my wife has not given birth yet and has no experience in raising children."

Qin Xie stared at Huo Yixiu with his round eyes, looking angrily.

When Qin Xiaobawang gets angry, he might flip the table at any time.

Qin Zhan looked down at him and said, "Did you see that? Mrs. Huo has a husband. If you want to be Mrs. Huo's husband, you can either wait for him to die or wait for them to divorce."

Madam Li's forehead veins were throbbing, and she scolded, "Qin Zhan, you are talking nonsense again."

Qin Zhan raised his head and said with a smile: "Aunt, have you forgotten what I told you? Mrs. Huo helped this boy put on his clothes, and he said that Mrs. Huo saw his naked body and wanted her to be responsible."

He glanced at Ling Zhao: "You also remember this incident, right?"

Ling Zhao: ...

How can you take a child's words seriously?

She also heard that Qin Zhan was deliberately trying to make Huo Yixiu angry.

She caught a glimpse of Huo Yixiu's face from the corner of her eye and saw that it had turned dark.

Huo Yixiu took a deep breath, curled up the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "Children's words are innocent. But there is an old saying: If a child is not taught properly, it is the fault of the father. As a father, Master Qin, without proper guidance, it is easy to make a fool of himself."

Qin Zhan smiled and said, "Boss Qin's words make sense. I will teach my child well when I get home."

But the look he gave Ling Zhao was weird, and the look he gave Huo Yixiu was even weirder.

The meal was finally finished amidst the verbal sparring between the two men and Qin Xie's occasional temper tantrums to express his dissatisfaction.

At the door of the box, Huo Yixiu politely expressed his gratitude to Madam Li, invited her to visit the farm when she was free, and then left with Ling Zhao.

After they left, Madam Li looked at Qin Zhan and said angrily, "You already have the upper hand, why do you always embarrass others?"

"You can tolerate someone like Huo Yixiu for a while, but once he becomes powerful, you won't be able to suppress him. In the business world, it's better to have one more friend than one more enemy. Even if your mother didn't teach you, you didn't learn it yourself?"

Qin Zhan smiled nonchalantly.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands.

He just shook hands with Huo Yixiu.

In fact, every time he shook hands with Huo Yixiu, he would wipe his hands.

It's not that he is a mysophobe, it's that he doesn't like to have physical contact with that person.

Disgusting.

Mrs. Li watched him wipe each finger, frowned slightly, and whispered: "Your sister's matter has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with him."

Qin Zhan sneered and said disdainfully in a lazy and casual tone: "But it has something to do with his father. The Huo family's hypocrisy has already made a fool of itself. Why is he pretending?"

Madam Li glanced at Qin Xie who was playing with the puppy and said, "The last time you humiliated Madam Huo, it was also because of your sister, right?"

Qin Zhan didn't say anything, and Madam Li sighed: "Don't implicate innocent people. Ling Zhao is very clean."

Qin Zhan threw the handkerchief into the trash can and waved to Qin Xie: "Come here with your dog, we should go home."

Qin Xie was in high spirits, he lifted his fat legs and insisted on riding on the dog, he wanted to ride the dog like a horse. The dog ran away to hide from him, he chased after it, the man and the dog had a lot of fun.

Madam Li looked at Qin Xie for a while and said, "The child likes to stick to Ling Zhao. He lacks maternal love. When can you go on a blind date and find a mother for him?"

Qin Zhan's eyes suddenly widened: "Aunt, I raised the child under my name just to avoid getting married. Don't mess around..." He suddenly stopped, "This devil can only get along with Ling Zhao. Since you like Ling Zhao, why don't you tell Mr. Huo and let Mrs. Huo take care of him?"

Mrs. Li was speechless.

How come the Liu family always produces such unreliable people?

"Don't keep saying you don't want to get married. When you meet your true love, I'll wait for the day when you cry and beg for marriage!"

Mrs. Li left in anger.

Qin Zhan propped himself up, looking at Qin Xie, who had finally caught up with the puppy and pinned it under his arms.

True fate?

He smiled disdainfully and said to himself, "Aunt, you may die waiting for that day..."

Fate does not equal love.

But he is a person who doesn't believe in love.

……

Huo Yixiu was indeed in a gloomy mood throughout the whole process.

The car entered the Jinxi Garden and Jiang Shang left.

Ling Zhao hung up the suit he had taken off, his face expressionless.

He was not excited about being liked by Mrs. Li, but he was not unhappy either.

She had a calm state of mind, just like the cup of tea that Huo Yixiu was holding calmly.

Huo Yixiu stood there, following her gaze.

"Are you unhappy?"

Ling Zhao looked at him and shook his head.

What did she have to be unhappy about? It was just that she was a successful new business elite, an inconspicuous embellishment on Mr. Huo’s crown.

He had the final say on her joy and anger, her innocence and guilt.

He can also use it to confront others and become a bullet that gives him an advantage.

It's a pity that he failed, and he is unhappy.

Ling Zhao gestured: [Huo Yixiu, you are the one who is unhappy. You lose. ]

The man's eyes suddenly became sharp and his cheek muscles bulged.

[Why are you in such a hurry? Qin Zhan has a superior background. In your opinion, you are already very successful. You own a major technology company, and your success can even become part of Mayor Li's career. You don't want them to dominate you.]

[Do you think that because the Li family is betting on you, Madam Li will give you some face and let Qin Zhan tell you who gave him the information? ]

Huo Yixiu looked at her gesturing fingers, and a light lit up in the depths of his deep eyes.

She actually saw what he was thinking?

He thought she knew nothing, didn't understand the ways of the world, and didn't understand the struggle for power.

Ling Zhao gestured the last sentence: [But you haven't completely succeeded yet. You only have half the chips in your hand. But you may offend Madam Li because of a few words of yours.]

Huo Yixiu's eyes dimmed, and then his anger flared up again: "You don't need to preach. Do you think you understand?"

Does she understand the pain of being bullied?

Does she understand the panic of being blocked in the bathroom and unable to resist?

Ling Zhao knew that he was angry, but what about her anger?

Should she just deal with it herself? Should her grievances be ignored?

He thought he was magnanimous, forgave her mistakes, and let her be his wife. Should she be grateful and let him do whatever he wanted?

Ling Zhao took off the bracelet and placed it on the coffee table beside him.

[I can't afford this bracelet, Huo Yixiu, I also want dignity. Compared to this bracelet, I want to know who leaked the confidential information. As Mr. Huo, my husband, shouldn't you restore my innocence? ]