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

Ling Zhao was embarrassed.

Huo Yixiu glanced at her, sneered, took two puffs of his cigarette and put it out.

He asked, "Where did you get yourself into this state?"

Ling Zhao didn't say what she did. Such a shameful thing couldn't be said. If he knew, he would just hit her hard and scold her for making trouble for him.

She dusted off her clothes and pushed the car door.

With a click, the car door locked. She couldn't get out, so she turned to look at the man.

The shadow of the tree fell on the front window glass, and his face was completely hidden in the shadow. His eyes were cold: "Have I ever told you to stay away from Qin Zhan? But you are so good that you play with the father and son. Why, do you really want to be his stepmother?"

Ling Zhao was angry and his chest heaved violently.

She also had some dissatisfaction with him, which had been pent up for a long time, so she wanted to talk about it too!

[Whether I want to be someone's stepmother is the same as whether you want to be the son-in-law of the Fan family. Are you satisfied with this answer? 】

These words are very poisonous and direct.

Ling Zhao had never been so sharp before, and this also made Huo Yixiu angry.

He stared at her for a long time, his lips pressed tightly together. For a moment, Ling Zhao wondered if he was going to hit her.

What is he angry about?

Was he angry that she was going to be someone else's stepmother, or was he angry that she had the audacity to reveal the secret that he couldn't tell?

After a long while, Huo Yixiu sneered twice and raised his hand.

Ling Zhao instinctively tried to dodge his hand, but the small carriage left no room for her to hide, and he pinched her chin.

Ling Zhao didn't dare to move. This hurt his heart and he would definitely get angry.

She closed her eyes.

If you want to fight, then fight.

The man pinched her chin. The thin bone seemed like it could be crushed with just a little force.

How dare she do that with such a thin frame!

The man's chest rose and fell violently twice, and his eyes were full of complicated expressions.

Then, he bit her lips hard.

The bite drew blood, and the smell of blood lingered between the two people's lips and teeth.

He didn't linger for long, as if just to hurt her and leave a mark on her.

"You can't even be a good mistress of the Huo family, and you want to be the stepmother of the Qin family. Do you know your own worth?"

The man looked at her mockingly, pressing his thumb hard against her lips to wipe away the blood.

A noble family not only accumulates wealth and power, but also family heritage, intrigues and countless twists and turns within the family. There is mutual support, but also struggle for power and profit.

Compared with those aristocratic families that have been in power for a long time, the Huo family's current foundation is weak, but it also has an advantage, that is, the interpersonal relationships are not that complicated.

Ling Zhao understood what Huo Yixiu meant, but she knew her own limitations and didn't want to be a woman from a famous family.

But when this was said, no one believed it.

Everyone thought that she was blessed by God and married a capable man, and that she could become a lady of wealth thanks to her husband.

Even Yu Yang said that she was lucky because she didn't have to rely on herself to work hard and didn't have to live a 996 office worker life.

Who would be willing to give up such a good life and live a frugal life, calculating the price of vegetables even when buying them?

Ling Zhao wiped the blood from his lips and didn't argue anymore.

There is no need to defend.

After all, Huo Yixiu was going to be with Fan Wenxin. Before that, she had to cherish her life and find the right opportunity to divorce and make room for them.

Huo Yixiu felt better when he saw that she was lowering her head and looking docile, and finally stopped saying harsh words to anger him.

But he didn't drive away immediately.

The park is quiet, with the occasional chirping of birds, which is refreshing to hear.

He even felt that the bird's singing was more soothing than her.

But he wouldn't let her leave.

Holding her together, we listened to the birds singing, watched the leaves swaying, and watched the sun being covered by clouds.

The sky became gloomy and after a while it started to rain.

Raindrops fell on the glass and a few leaves fell on the car window. He didn't turn on the wipers, just let the rain fall, blurring the world in front of him.

He lit a cigarette but didn't smoke it, just let the smoke waft around.

Maybe it's because of the low air pressure, the smell of smoke is stronger than usual.

Ling Zhao didn't know what the man was thinking and turned his head to look at him.

The man's face looked even gloomier in the gloomy sky. His eyes were dark and his lips were brown and bloody.

It's hers.

Ling Zhao, for some unknown reason, raised his hand and wiped his lips.

He turned and looked over.

Their eyes met.

Ling Zhao pursed his lips, rubbed his fingers, and suddenly forgot what he was going to say.

At this moment, the cell phone rang suddenly, which was particularly harsh in the quiet space.

The ringtone brought both of them back to their senses. Ling Zhao glanced at the phone and saw Mother Huo's name on it.

She lowered her head and rubbed the blood scabs on her fingers, and heard the man's low "Hey" in her ear.

The man held the phone and put it back after listening to two sentences.

Ling Zhao gestured with his fingers: [Go back.]

The car left the park and stopped at Ziqing Garden half an hour later.

Ling Zhao got out of the car first, and Huo Yixiu drove the car into the garage.

When she entered the house, Mrs. Huo looked unhappy when she saw her, and her cousin shook her head at Ling Zhao quietly. Ling Zhao wisely went upstairs and didn't go to make trouble for herself.

She was dirty, so she quickly changed her clothes while Mrs. Huo wasn't noticing.

When I went upstairs, I heard Huo's mother ask Huo Yixiu: "Wen Xin's parents are here, why didn't you tell me?"

From the sound of it, she really wants to meet the other person's parents.

Ling Zhao didn't have the time to eavesdrop, so she went to the bathroom to take a shower. She put away the dirty clothes and took them to the laundry room on the rooftop.

Half an hour passed before she came downstairs.

At this moment, Huo's mother had finished talking to Huo Yixiu and glanced at her coldly: "Come here."

Ling Zhao walked over as she was told. Mother Huo asked, "I heard that you went to visit Wen Xin today?"

Ling Zhao glanced at Huo Yixiu and nodded.

Mother Huo said, "You still have some conscience. Wen Xin worked hard for our Huo family and didn't dare to tell her parents when she was sick. She was alone in Nancheng with no one to take care of her. Her parents must have felt bad for her. When they heard that she was sick, they hurried over."

"Our Huo family feels so sorry for her. After she is discharged from the hospital, I plan to bring her to our home to recuperate."

Ling Zhao was stunned.

This is not to seek her opinion, but to give her a direct notice.

And she wouldn't be allowed to refuse.

Ling Zhao looked at Huo Yixiu, and Huo's mother said, "You don't have to look at Yixiu. Wenxin is not an outsider in our family. Yishan's room is still empty. She has a good relationship with Wenxin, so she won't have any objections."

Ling Zhao smiled faintly, without any emotion: [If my mother-in-law says it’s okay, then it’s okay. ]

What could she say?

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Huo hadn't finished her words yet. "Of course my decision is good. Do you really need to judge? I'm just telling you. If you're unhappy, you can move out. If you want to continue living here, control your emotions and don't say anything unpleasant to irritate Wen Xin and prevent her from recuperating."

"You are dumb, then be a dumb person."

Ling Zhao opened his lips, unable to laugh or cry.

The rain outside was getting heavier, and the sound of raindrops hitting the window made a crackling and rustling sound.

The heat waves from outside forced their way into the house, and Ling Zhao felt suffocated.