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

He threatened, but still patted Huo Yixiu's shoulder.

It is the recognition of the younger generation by the elders.

On the one hand, it was a recognition of the reputation he had made in the business world over the years, and it was worth his confidence in this kid back then.

Secondly, this kid has some sensible manners and knows how to behave himself. He doesn't put on airs just because of his high net worth.

Huo Yixiu pursed his lips and smiled, then said to Fan Wenxin, "Why don't you go change your clothes?"

The door of the ward opened and a doctor wearing a mask came in.

He received a request for leave from the nurse saying that the patient in room 2502 was going out to eat, and he came to remind him of the dietary restrictions and other precautions.

Seeing Huo Yixiu, the man was slightly stunned, then looked at the other two middle-aged men left in the ward. He coughed lightly and asked Huo Yixiu: "Where is the patient?"

Huo Yixiu said he was changing clothes. The doctor picked up the case record board at the end of the bed, pulled out the pen in his pocket, and asked casually, "Who are you to the patient?"

The air was suddenly quiet.

The doctor held the pen and looked up at Huo Yixiu, who also looked at him indifferently. The doctor asked again: "What is your relationship with the patient?"

The atmosphere became even weirder.

Mother Fan came over and said, "I am Fan Wenxin's mother. What's the problem?"

The doctor wrote a line of words on the notebook, reminding her of various matters while writing, and set a time limit for going out, then handed the notebook to Fan's mother: "Please sign here. If anything happens during your absence, please contact the hospital immediately."

Fan’s mother was stunned. She actually needed to apply for leave and sign to go out?

She was about to say something, but the doctor looked at her and she was so scared that she signed obediently.

There's nothing I can do about it. He's the doctor who controls the power of death.

On the way, Fan's mother even praised the hospital for its thoughtful service and consideration for patients, saying that no other hospital in Yangcheng had such good service.

Fan Wenxin held her arm. At this time, she had lost all the sharpness in the workplace, and only had the coquettishness of a little girl: "That's nothing. Nancheng does a good job in many aspects of service. But our service in Yangcheng is also good."

As she spoke, she stared at Huo Yixiu who was driving.

Even though she supported Nancheng, she could not belittle Yangcheng. She always put herself on the same level as him.

Even though she made a mistake a while ago, causing her mother to lose her job and damaging the company's reputation, she couldn't put herself in a low position. She apologized, but her position was as stable as the number of company presidents who visited her in person during her hospitalization.

Junhai Technology cannot do without her, and Huo Yixiu cannot do without her either.

Mother Fan patted the back of her hand and smiled lovingly: "Your elbow is not bent outward."

She glanced at Huo Yixiu and said something else, "Is Mrs. Huo unwilling to have dinner with us? From the look on her face, she seems to dislike us. Was it me who called her 'Mrs. Dumb' at that time?"

"Mommy..." Fan Wenxin shook her mother's arm, "Don't call me Madam Dumb all the time. If I heard that, I would be unhappy too."

She asked Huo Yixiu: "Yixiu, is Zhao Zhao unhappy?"

Huo Yixiu held the steering wheel with a calm expression: "She won't get angry at anyone easily."

"Oh, whatever? You mean I pushed her accidentally and said she was dumb, so she's not happy with me?"

"Suqin!" Father Fan scolded calmly, telling her not to be so persistent.

Mother Fan glared at him.

Her daughter is working for someone else and is still unmarried at this age. Can't she blame that woman?

Fan Wenxin was angry about Huo Yixiu's indifference to her some time ago, and wanted to put pressure on him and punish him through his parents, but she couldn't bear to see him being bullied by his parents.

After struggling for a while, he said, "Mrs. Huo likes quietness and is shy in front of strangers. If she eats with us, everyone will feel uncomfortable. Besides, didn't we have a lot of fun chatting when we had dinner together before?"

Mother Fan smiled and nodded: "That's true."

When I went to visit my daughter at university, the two little ones took care of everything, arranging the hotel and accompanying her on outings.

"I really want you to take me to climb mountains and visit museums again..."

Huo Yixiu didn't say anything, concentrating on the road conditions.

The best Huaiyang cuisine restaurant in the city is on Qinghe Street. It is run by a husband and wife chef from Yangcheng. The shop looks simple, but their skills are authentic and there is never a shortage of customers at mealtime.

Because they came to eat at the last minute and did not make a reservation, Huo Yixiu went to park the car first while Fan Wenxin accompanied her parents to queue up.

Fan's mother was a little unhappy: "He is an outstanding young entrepreneur, and you still have to queue up to eat? Let him book the whole place."

When Fan's mother saw so many people, she put on a stern face and gave orders directly.

Mr. Fan didn't think there was anything wrong.

The Fan family is a top celebrity family in Yangcheng, but since when did they have to queue up to eat?

They are not ordinary civilians.

……

When Huo Yixiu parked the car and returned to the street, he passed by a small restaurant, paused, and took two steps back.

Ling Zhao was seen sitting alone with three dishes in front of him and his cell phone placed aside. He seemed to be watching a drama with great interest.

There is no rule in the Huo family that allows watching TV shows while eating.

She changed into a pair of slippers, crossed her legs, and put one slipper on her toes. She lifted her foot and ate snails.

Very comfortable.

She didn't seem to be affected at all. She didn't hide away and cry, nor did she find a strange man to have dinner with.

The man felt a strange feeling in his heart.

She was obedient and became her good self again, he should be happy.

I feel a little guilty and a little sad.

But then I felt unhappy again.

How come she has no emotions at all...

His cell phone suddenly vibrated, and Fan Wenxin sent him a WeChat message asking: Is it difficult to find a parking space? Do you want to park at the Swiss International Air Lines Hotel?

Swissair Hotel is just outside Qinghe Street. Every time Junhai Technology has clients from other cities, Fan Wenxin arranges people there.

Huo Yixiu replied to her: I'm coming.

Before putting away his phone, he hesitated for a second, switched the software page, and opened the restaurant's APP.

……

When Huo Yixiu came back, Father Fan said to him, "Wen Xin is still sick. We can't bear to let her stay here to bask in the sun just to accompany us to eat Huaiyang cuisine. Why don't you just send us to any hotel for dinner, Mr. Huo?"

Huo Yixiu glanced at Fan Wenxin, said sorry to Fan's father, and invited everyone to go into the restaurant.

There were still a lot of people in the restaurant, and it was obvious that there were no seats. The waiter came up to ask them to line up, and Huo Yixiu directly said that he wanted to see the boss.

After a while, the guests in the restaurant gradually left and the restaurant became empty all of a sudden.

The waiter cleared the table quickly, and Huo Yixiu said to Mr. and Mrs. Fan, "Uncle and Aunt, which seat do you like?"

Mrs. Fan's expression turned from gloomy to bright, and she pointed to the window seat: "That's it. Let Xinxin get some sun. Look at her face, it's so pale. Order some more dishes to nourish her body."

She took her daughter to sit happily. Father Fan smiled at Huo Yixiu and said, "We don't really want to say anything, but Wenxin is our family's treasure. She is not well taken care of here, and no one takes her seriously. How can we, the old couple, feel at ease? If you have a daughter in the future, you will understand this feeling."