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

The sound was not loud, but my aunt heard it.

She almost jumped up: "Ling Zhao, your friends are just like you, petty and not presentable. My family's century-old gold shop, is there any need to steal your little bit of gold?"

Yu Yang curled her lips, and Ling Zhao calmly gestured with his fingers: [It doesn't matter, just go to another store. ]

Yu Yang glanced at her. Is this okay?

Ling Zhao took her arm and went out.

But not long after they left, Fan Wenxin and Huo's mother also came to this street.

Mrs. Huo took a special leave to come here.

At the charity dinner, invited guests are required to both donate items and take photos of them.

The Huo family was in decline, and all the good things were gone. After Huo Yixiu made money, he gave her a lot of good things. But Huo's mother felt that she couldn't bear to auction off such good things.

Every year at the charity dinner, Huo's mother would buy a piece of jewelry and send it off for auction, which would save her face without her having to feel too bad.

Fan Wenxin understands both the trends of young people and the tastes of the upper class, so you won’t make mistakes if she accompanies you in choosing jewelry, and you can also listen to her opinions.

This year, Fan Wenxin suggested that Huo's mother give him a collection of intangible cultural heritage items, which are cheaper than antiques but more valuable than luxury items. This is popular among the rich now, and they are no longer obsessed with those fake and empty things from abroad.

Ling Zhao also didn't know that Uncle Huo's family had actually restored their relationship with Mother Huo.

Fan Wenxin was the matchmaker, saying that the Huo family was one of the hundreds of big families, and they would be stronger if they united. The gold jewelry craftsmanship of the ancestors, which earned a reputation as an intangible cultural heritage, was the icing on the cake for Huo Yixiu's family background.

Mrs. Huo disliked Ling Zhao, thought she was useless, and was too lazy to mention the matter to her.

When we entered the gold shop, Aunt Huo had tea served to us, but she did not greet us with a smile like she did in previous times.

"Big sister, what's the expression on your face? The golden mask I asked your family to make is not finished yet?"

The eldest aunt pulled a long face and told Ling Zhao about bringing a friend to make gold jewelry. She sneered and asked, "Did Yi Xiu send her to the gold shop?"

Mrs. Huo's face looked ugly and she almost crushed the teacup.

I knew she couldn't show herself up in front of her relatives and talk about giving her a gold shop.

She has such a big face!

Mother Huo slammed the cup and said, "It's her turn to give the gold shop a gift. What contribution has she made to the Huo family?"

Aunt Huo said, "To give you a grandson. The old Sun family said that Yi Xiu took Ling Zhao to see a Chinese doctor, who prescribed a lot of tonics, and almost emptied the Chinese medicine store."

"See a Chinese doctor?" Mother Huo remembered that there was a pile of Chinese medicine at home a while ago, and she asked the nanny to boil it for Ling Zhao to drink three times a day. The whole house was filled with the smell of medicine.

It was only stopped during the few days when Ling Zhao was not at home. Later, Huo Yixiu had someone prepare the medicine and asked Secretary Jiang to come back and get it.

It turns out she was preparing for pregnancy.

That woman didn't listen to her words at all!

Fan Wenxin quietly clenched her fingers.

Is Huo Yixiu going to let Ling Zhao have a baby?

It seems that he didn't listen to her words at all. Doesn't he mind that Ling Zhao has someone in his heart?

Aunt Huo looked at Mother Huo's dark face and advised: "If you really want a child, then have it. My grandson is so old now, Yixiu should have a child too. Ling Zhao's muteness is not hereditary, she is the descendant..."

Before he could finish his words, Huo's mother glared back at him fiercely.

The aunt curled her lips and picked up the teacup to drink water.

While Fan Wenxin was jealous, she was also sensitive enough to realize that there was something between the Huo family and Ling Zhao that could not be mentioned.

Mrs. Huo was not in the mood to stay for tea, so she took the golden mask and went back to the Huo family.

Seeing the attitude of Huo's mother, Fan Wenxin didn't go with her to eat.

Huo's mother locked the golden mask in the safe. When she went downstairs, Ling Zhao just came home.

"Are you back?" Mother Huo held the handrail of the stairs and walked down slowly, with a domineering aura.

Ling Zhao frowned slightly.

She had just had a conflict with Huo's mother, and she didn't kneel down to admit her mistake. She didn't know what was waiting for her now.

Ling Zhao pressed the corner of his lip, brewed a cup of Rainforest Longjing tea and placed it on the coffee table.

If you want to continue living in the Huo family, you'll see each other every day, so just get by.

She is your elder, so you should respect her.

Unexpectedly, Huo's mother walked to the coffee table and overturned the teacup.

The tea was boiling hot, and the hot water splashed directly onto Ling Zhao's calves.

She was in pain and groaned unpleasantly.

When the nanny heard the sound of the cup breaking, she hurried to the living room and saw tea leaves, water, and broken porcelain pieces all over the floor.

"Mrs. Huo..." The cousin glanced at Mrs. Huo, then looked at Ling Zhao squatting on the ground.

Mrs. Huo said coldly, "Madam accidentally knocked over the teacup, it's not a big deal, you should do what you should do, don't be lazy."

The two nannies didn't dare to say a word and left.

Huo's mother walked up to Ling Zhao and said, "Is this how you control my son, relying on Old Huo's last words? You calculated that he would not divorce you, and you bully him like this?"

"You even want him to buy you a gold shop. Haha, you are really ambitious. Why don't you just say you want to go to heaven?"

Ling Zhao felt a lot of pain, and when he heard the word "Gold Shop", he understood.

She is settling both new and old accounts together.

Ling Zhao thought that if Huo Yixiu was really willing to give her the gold shop, she would be willing to accept it.

In the past few years since they got married, what good things had Huo Yixiu given her?

You can buy any luxury goods and pick up any car from Fan Wenxin. What does she have?

He will know immediately if there is a transfer of 20,000 yuan through a secondary card.

Mrs. Huo, who seemed to be enjoying great things in front of others, was just called a title.

Ling Zhao didn't want to say anything to Huo's mother, so he endured the pain and stood up.

Her greatest resistance to Mother Huo was to ignore her and go to the hospital to treat her burns.

The cousin drove Ling Zhao to the hospital and said worriedly, "You were right not to argue with Mrs. Huo. Mrs. Huo is too overbearing, and whatever you say will only add fuel to the fire. But you should still talk to Mr. Huo, and he will mediate, so you will have an easier time in the future."

Ling Zhao glanced at his cousin, his throat churned, and he shook his head.

Does she think Huo Yixiu is better than her mother?

She sighed and looked out the window silently.

He went to the hospital, rinsed with cold water, and applied medicine, and it was done quickly. However, Ling Zhao's skin was tender, so blisters still formed.

Wen Mingrui knew Ling Zhao was in the emergency room and rushed over.

"Why are you like this? Did he...beat you?"

Ling Zhao looked at the man with a guilty face, smiled bitterly and shook his head, and used his mobile phone to explain his situation: I got burned accidentally, it has nothing to do with you.

But when Wen Mingrui saw the woman standing behind Ling Zhao, he intuitively felt that she was sent by her husband to follow her.

The impression of the man's brutality deepened.

Seeing his complicated expression, Ling Zhao turned to his cousin and said, "This is Dr. Wen. He helped me before when I was inconvenienced. Please buy me a cup of coffee and thank him for me."

My cousin glanced at Wen Mingrui and went to the coffee shop.

Wen Mingrui checked Ling Zhao's injuries again, his brows furrowed even more tightly.

"I went to Beicheng Feidao a while ago, and I didn't know your husband was here to check your case. I'm sorry that I didn't fulfill my promise to you. Whatever compensation you want, I will definitely agree to it if I can satisfy you."

"If your husband wants an explanation, I can talk to him face to face."

Ling Zhao shook his head. What was there to explain? Huo Yixiu had already investigated him thoroughly and even implied that she was an unattractive woman.

She typed slowly with her eyelids drooping, telling him that she would not contact him because she felt that everything was in the past and there was no need.

Wen Mingrui is a smart man. Looking at her expression, he knows that what she said is not necessarily true.

Even more sorry.

"Is it not the WeChat message I sent? Did he see it?"