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

Ling Zhao had a stomachache and his face was as white as paper.

But till now, Huo Yixiu has not asked her a single question.

She ignored Fan Wenxin's sinister question and just looked at Huo Yixiu quietly.

[I feel uncomfortable, can you let me rest for a while? ]

Huo Yixiu pursed his lips tightly, as if he was trying his best to endure. Fan Wenxin glanced at him and said to Ling Zhao, "Madam, this matter is very serious. If it gets out, it will be bad for your reputation. You'd better be cautious. I can also make public relations preparations on my side."

Ling Zhao turned his gaze towards her again: [PR? PR what? Mrs. Huo went to the hospital for stomachache? ]

[At a party with colleagues, I was hospitalized because I couldn’t drink enough? ]

[Or did I do something shameful? ]

Fan Wenxin expected Ling Zhao to quibble, but she didn't know that Ling Zhao had already admitted it when Huo Yixiu questioned him.

At this moment, she put on a serious face and said the matter very seriously: "Madam, someone saw it in the bar. You were intimate with a sexy gigolo. Mr. Huo agreed to let you work because he thought you might be lonely at home. He trusted you not to betray him."

[Who saw it? ] Ling Zhao asked back.

That bar is a place for ordinary office workers to relax, which is different from the places where high-class people like them go.

Would someone of Huo Yixiu's class go there? Would he see her?

As for ordinary people, they would not know that she was Mrs. Huo.

Ling Zhao's face looked bad, but his eyes were fierce, and he didn't show any weakness that made him an easy target.

She looked at Huo Yixiu, a pale and weak person, lying on the hospital bed, looking so weak that she seemed like she could be crushed with a squeeze. But her eyes were full of mockery and contempt for her opponent.

[How did you know that I was with Niulang? Because you arranged the job at the papermaking company for me?]

How could she be so stupid as to think that God favored her and she found a job so quickly after sending out a few resumes?

They didn't want so many people with work experience, but wanted her, a mute who didn't graduate from a prestigious school and didn't have any special skills.

Are you pretending to be the God of Wealth?

Maybe... Mr. Huo's words can bring a lot of benefits to small companies.

Huo Yixiu felt that Ling Zhao's gaze was extremely glaring.

But the angrier he got, the calmer he seemed, with a cloud of mist in his eyes. Even Fan Wenxin could sense the coldness in his body.

She said in a heavy tone, "Madam, Mr. Huo cares about you. You want a job, and Mr. Huo doesn't want you to get hurt, so he asked his friends to find you a job, and he told you that the working environment must be comfortable and you can't be bullied. Everything he does is for your own good."

"But you repay him like this. It's totally wrong."

Ling Zhao kept looking at Huo Yixiu, with the mockery in his eyes unabated.

[Secretary Fan, are you representing Mr. Huo? ]

[Huo Yixiu, do you agree that Secretary Fan should be your spokesperson? ]

Huo Yixiu tilted his head slightly and said to Fan Wenxin, "Is the auction over?"

Fan Wenxin shook her head: "Not yet."

Huo Yixiu didn't say anything else, but Fan Wenxin understood what he meant. She pursed her lips and left quietly.

But she wasn't worried at all about what would happen afterwards.

The fire has already started. Ling Zhao can't put out Huo Yixiu's anger. She brought this upon herself!

Suddenly, only Huo Yixiu and Ling Zhao were left in the ward, facing each other, staring at each other.

The atmosphere was extremely depressing, as if dark clouds had floated into the ward.

Ling Zhao was extremely tired, so he closed his eyes and leaned against the pillow.

Suddenly, I felt someone holding my hand.

She was so frightened that her hands trembled. She opened her eyes and saw Huo Yixiu wiping her palms with a handkerchief.

His movements were not gentle, as if he was wiping away dirt.

Ling Zhao quickly realized that he was wiping the places on her that might have been touched by other men.

His lips moved slightly and his head turned to the side.

"Didn't I tell you to be sensible and not overdo it?"

The man's voice was cold, like the water in a stream, which seemed to be gurgling lightly but was chilling to the bone.

Ling Zhao trembled slightly, watching the man's pupils dilate.

He lowered his head, his expression calm, and wiped her skin again and again. The rough longitude and latitude lines rubbed her skin until it turned red.

Ling Zhao pinched his fingers, holding his breath, and was defeated.

[I don't know him, he came here on his own.]

Huo Yixiu pinched her chin and stared at her face.

"If you are pretty and have the ability to attract men, then you should not go out to work."

Ling Zhao was extremely angry.

After knowing that the job was arranged by him, she planned to resign, but she hasn't submitted her resignation report yet!

And just now, she had thought it through clearly. Even if it was a job arranged by Huo Yixiu, she decided to continue doing it.

They were right, she was just a mute, had no experience, and her education was not good enough. It was a one in ten thousand chance for her to find a job on her own.

In that company, at least she can gain experience first.

[I disagree. I am already familiar with the working environment there, I know all my colleagues, and I am slowly getting used to the job.]

Huo Yixiu asked: "Do you think that kind of company cares about a small employee like you?"

His voice was cold and indifferent to her wishes, yet overbearing in controlling how she lived her life.

Ling Zhao pinched his fingers and lowered his posture: [They don't care about me, a small employee, but I care about that job. There, I feel valuable. ]

Perhaps it was her lowered brows that finally satisfied Huo Yixiu. He stared at her for a while and asked, "Is the probation period for the family's nanny over?"

He suddenly changed the subject and Ling Zhao was a little confused.

What's more frightening is that he would not keep either of the two nannies and let her return home to continue doing those trivial housework.

Ling Zhao was more cautious. She should not challenge Huo Yixiu's authority at this time. She should give in appropriately and fight for her own rights.

[Which one do you want to keep? ]

Huo Yixiu seemed satisfied that she knew her place, and said calmly, "You are the one who wants to hire the nanny."

Of course Ling Zhao wanted to keep his cousin.

Aunt Zhang was brought in by Fan Wenxin and was her spy in the Huo family.

Just when Ling Zhao was about to mention the candidates to stay, Huo Yixiu suddenly said, "One will be responsible for preparing three meals a day, and the other will be responsible for cleaning the whole house and be your driver."

Ling Zhao pursed his lips. He had already made the decision, so why was he still asking her why?

She thought so much about it.

Ling Zhao nodded: [You pay, I have no objection. ]

Things seemed to be raised so high and put down so gently.

Fan Wenxin couldn't understand it, but she didn't dare to ask Huo Yixiu directly why he was so tolerant of Ling Zhao.

She was clearly flirting with other men openly.

Doesn't he care?

Qiao Jingze warned her: "Huo Yixiu is a thoughtful person. Although Ling Zhao is mute, they have lived together for a long time. The depth of their feelings is not something you, an outsider, can understand."

The word "outsider" irritated Fan Wenxin.

But she had no name or status. Huo Yixiu just treated her differently from others. Apart from being the first secretary, she had no status at all.

Fan Wenxin took a big gulp of wine, her eyes reddened: "Can you help me find that man?"

Qiao Jingze stared at the stage in front of him, tapping his fingers to the beat: "Which man?"

"Of course it's the man in the video."

Qiao Jingze curled his lips and said, "Fan Wenxin, you just take advantage of the fact that I like you and order me around."