After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular

Xia Wan was busy until the lights came on, and had a small barbecue with his friends before taking a taxi home happily.

The light at home is on, which is not surprising, because under normal circumstances, Xia Chengzhang will wait for him to go home on weekends, and the father and son will rest after a few words, so he usually does not come back too late.

But unexpectedly, his own room was also lit.

Probably Xia Chengzhang couldn't stay idle and was cleaning up his room again.

Xia Wan's eyes turned unconsciously, and she reached out to touch the pork liver porridge packed for Xia Chengzhang in her arms. Through the packaging, the heat inside rushed into his palm warmly.

He stood still at the door, and as soon as he took out the key from the side pocket of his backpack and inserted it into the lock, the door opened from the inside.

The light leaked from the door, outlining Huo Yu's tall and straight figure.

He was wearing a navy blue sweater with wide shoulders and narrow waist, giving people a strong sense of security.

"Young Master." Xia Wan jumped forward in surprise, put one arm around Huo Yu's waist, raised her head and asked, "Why are you?"

He leaned closer to Huo Yu's ear again, and smiled maliciously: "Would it be addictive to sleep with me? How about we move into a bedroom when we go back?"

This is counter to what I said last night.

Huo Yu put his hands around the back of Xia Wan's head, pressed him into his arms, and then gave a soft "um".

Xia Wan looked up at him, biting her lips and smiling, like the happiest person in the world.

Whether Huo Yu appeared in front of him without warning, or he had no objection to moving to the same bedroom, Xia Wan was overjoyed.

The two entered the door together, Xia Wan put the packing bucket on the coffee table, and Huo Yu took his overcoat and hung it with his own.

"Dad," Xia Wan knocked on the door of Xia Chengzhang's room, unscrewed it mischievously, put his eyes on it and looked in, "Are you still awake? I brought you a supper."

He turned his head and said to Huo Yu: "If I know that the young master is coming, I will bring it for you."

"It doesn't matter if you don't bring it," Huo Yu smiled, "It's enough for you to drag it down in your backpack and in your room."

"That's a sample," Xia Wan emphasized, "a sample."

He lowered his voice again: "But if you want to eat, I can give you all."

Huo Yu looked at him, his eyes couldn't help but let out a smile, and then he gave a soft "um".

When the two of you were looking at me and I was looking at you, Xia Chengzhang's door opened, and Huo Yu turned his eyes away calmly.

Xia Chengzhang had cleaned himself up, and he looked no different from before, but after opening the door, he subconsciously glanced at Huo Yu first.

Huo Yu gave him a shallow smile, and Xia Chengzhang seemed to have a psychological support, and the lines on his face relaxed a little.

Their movements and expressions were very subtle, but Xia Wan quickly discovered something was wrong.

"What kind of eyebrow and eye lawsuit are you two fighting?" He asked with a smile, and then said, "Is there something you are hiding from me?

"No." Xia Chengzhang rubbed his hands lightly, then changed the subject, "What did you bring me?"

"Spinach pork liver porridge." Xia Wan immediately pushed Xia Chengzhang's wheelchair to the side of the coffee table, and opened the box: "I'll get you the tableware."

After seeing off the Xue family in the afternoon, Huo Yu was worried about Xia Chengzhang's condition, so he didn't dare to leave.

Aunt Zhang was also dismissed by his phone call and didn't come over all afternoon.

Basically, the food at home is always bought and new. If Aunt Zhang didn't come, she didn't even find much in stock. Huo Yu searched the refrigerator for a long time, and finally made two bowls of egg noodles, and each of them ate a bowl with Xia Chengzhang.

Xia Chengzhang was not in the mood to eat, but he was afraid that Huo Yu would be worried, so he reluctantly ate only one egg.

It was just right for Xia Wan to bring this porridge.

The smell of pork liver porridge was fragrant, and the heat was still radiating out. Xia Chengzhang looked away from Xia Wan's back, and couldn't help looking at Huo Yu again.

Huo Yu smiled at him as before, and said, "Don't worry."

He didn't really have anything in mind.

After all, this kind of thing, no matter who comes forward or how it is packaged, there is no way to really cover up its inner impact.

Especially for the elders on both sides, no matter who tells Xia Wan the truth, it will inevitably get out of control and be cruel.

And he, who is just in the middle, can properly buffer those emotions, and is also obliged to share the burden for the elders...

Most importantly, at that moment, he thought he needed to be by Xia Wan's side.

Xia Wan quickly took the tableware and came back, Huo Yu took the tableware into his hand: "I'll do it."

"En." Xia Wan obediently responded, and then sat down beside him.

Huo Yu divided the porridge into soup bowls and handed it to Xia Chengzhang. As soon as he put down his hand, Xia Wan gently hooked his little finger, and under the cover of the coffee table, he hooked him affectionately.

"Is work going well?" Seeing Xia Chengzhang bowed his head to drink porridge, Huo Yu asked him.

"I'm so tired." Xia Wan deliberately elongated her voice, making a coquettish gesture.

Huo Yu looked at him, and suddenly thought of Xia Chengzhang's words that he was very delicate when he was a child.

It's just that Xia Wan is no longer squeamish now.

Huo Yu turned his palm unconsciously and held Xia Wan's hand tightly.

Xia Wan bit her lips and smiled, still slowly shaking their tightly clasped hands.

Only slowly, his movements slowed down.

Xia Chengzhang ate very slowly, as if he couldn't swallow.

"Isn't it delicious?" Xia Wan leaned over and asked, her eyes focused.

Xia Chengzhang didn't seem to hear it, and it took a while to come back to his senses, realizing that Xia Wan was asking himself.

"Good...delicious," he said.

Xia Wan didn't speak, but slightly frowned.

After Xia Chengzhang finished his meal, Xia Wan took care of him to wash up and watched him go to bed before returning to his bedroom.

Huo Yu was taking a shower in the bathroom, and there was a slight sound of water coming from inside.

Xia Wan paced back and forth a little restlessly, then sat on the sofa in the bed.

Xia Chengzhang's appearance was not quite right.

Although there were no obvious clues at first glance, but Xia Wan knew him too well, so once he became suspicious, there would be doubts everywhere.

First of all, his movements always feel half a beat slow,

The second is his eyes, vaguely as if he has cried, the corners of his eyes are faintly red, and the eyeballs are also bloodshot.

The most important thing is that his eyes are faintly dodging...

Xia Wan sat there quietly thinking for a while, the more she thought about it, the more panicked she became.He unlocked the phone unconsciously, trying to call out the number of Xia Chengzhang's attending doctor.

As soon as I clicked on the address book, the door of the bathroom opened, and hot air and humidity gushed out.

Huo Yu was only wearing a bath towel, his upper body was bare, his lower abdomen was firm and smooth, water droplets slid into the bath towel along the beautiful mermaid line, and he was walking out while wiping his hair with one hand raised.

Xia Wan paused for a moment with the hand holding the phone, and unconsciously swallowed her saliva.

"I forgot to bring a bathrobe." Huo Yu said as he took out a bathrobe and put it on his body, and casually threw a half-wet towel to Xia Wan, "Wipe my hair for me."

"Yeah." When Xia Wan walked over, Huo Yu had already wrapped the bathrobe tightly as usual.

Huo Yu's hair was black, and it was harder than Xia Wan's. After getting wet, he looked a little unruly, younger and more handsome.

Normally, Xia Wan would probably not be able to withstand the temptation, but today, he only swayed for a while before calming down.

"Huo Yu." The moment Xia Wan put down the towel, Xia Wan called Huo Yu's name directly.

Huo Yu turned his head and looked up at him.

Xia Wan pursed her lips, and it took a while to muster up the courage to ask: "My father, he..."

He clenched his fist and blinked his eyes quickly a few times: "Did he relapse?"

Huo Yu froze for a moment, then immediately shook his head: "No."

"Then why is he crying?" Xia Wan was not sure whether Xia Chengzhang had really cried as he imagined, so he asked again, "Is he crying?"

Huo Yu pursed his lips and did not deny it.

"He must have relapsed, right?" Xia Wan's heart was beating wildly, and she leaned over to hold Huo Yu's shoulder.

Once the disease relapses, the survival rate will be greatly reduced.

Xia Chengzhang didn't shed a single tear when he got sick, and he could face the pain of chemotherapy happily. Xia Wan couldn't think of anything that could make him break down and cry.

Huo Yu looked up at Xia Wan, the corners of his lips tightened unconsciously.

His hair was still wet, and his facial features were particularly deep and sharp. The way he pursed the corners of his lips like this was almost a default in Xia Wan's eyes.

In an instant, Xia Wan's heart was completely chilled.

The hand holding Huo Yu's shoulder suddenly loosened, and his whole body softened as if he had lost all strength.

"Xia Wan." Huo Yu took him into his arms and said in a deep voice, "No, there is no recurrence."

"No?" Xia Wan paused for a while before daring to confirm again, "Is there really no relapse?"

"No." Huo Yu said firmly.

"Then why is he crying?" Xia Wan frowned.

No matter how hard it was, Xia Chengzhang never cried. Now that life is getting better, he can't imagine any reason to make Xia Chengzhang cry.

"Xia Wan." Huo Yu held Xia Wan's hand and looked at him quietly, his voice was deep and steady, very low, "There is something I want to talk to you about."

His tone made people calm down without knowing it. Xia Wan blinked slowly and nodded lightly.

Huo Yu pursed his lips, his expression a little more serious.

In the afternoon, he had rehearsed many different versions in his mind, most of which were euphemistic, but no matter how euphemistic they were, he could not avoid facing the theme in the end.

Huo Yu unconsciously clenched Xia Wan's hand a little tighter, so tight that Xia Wan felt a little pain, and his eyes, which were usually calm, looked a little gloomy at the moment.

"What's the matter?" Xia Wan was a little confused, and couldn't help but guess wildly, "Could it be that my father is remarrying?"

"No," Huo Yu said, and decided to get straight to the point. "After we left today, Uncle Xue and Aunt Wen came over again."

Xia Wan frowned, very puzzled: "Huh?"

He asked again, "Come to my house?"

"En." Huo Yu nodded, and raised his hand to touch his cheek.

He just took a shower, and his fingertips were a little wet, but they were very warm, which inexplicably made Xia Wan feel at ease.

"What I'm going to say next," Huo Yu said, "Listen carefully, and stop if you have any questions."

"Yeah." Huo Yu's words made Xia Wan nervous again, completely ignoring the previous message from Xue Chong and Wen Yun for a moment.

Only Xia Chengzhang's red eyes and Huo Yu's extremely serious expression remained in his mind.

Xia Chengzhang is a very strong person, and the only one who can make him cry is the relapse. Judging from the current situation, this matter may have something to do with Huo Yu.

Xia Wan's small Adam's apple rolled slowly, and then she was shocked: "Could it be that you and I are brothers?"

Huo Yu pursed his lips speechlessly, and said in a deep voice after a while: "Nonsense."

Xia Wan also felt that he was thinking too much, he bit his lips funnyly: "Yes, you just said that auntie and the others came to the house."

Huo Yu looked at him for a moment, and the serious expression on his face eased a little.

Then he turned his head away, and the corners of his mouth curled up silently.

"Xia Wan." Huo Yu gently rubbed the back of Xia Wan's neck, making Xia Wan feel relaxed and comfortable.

"You and I are not blood brothers." Huo Yu looked at Xia Wan, "We are with Xue Wenxuan."

"Huh?" Xia Wan paused for a while before realizing what Huo Yu meant.

"I have an older brother?" he asked, "but Dad didn't mention..."

Xia Wan suddenly stopped after half a sentence, because he suddenly remembered that Su Tang had told him that he once lost a little cousin, and it was not a secret that the little son of the Xue family was lost.

He blinked his eyes in disbelief, but what flashed in front of his eyes was the Xue family's love for him and the sign on the Xue's building that was exactly the same as his house in the real world.

Fate seemed to give him hints from the very beginning, but he didn't interpret the correct answer.

"You mean..." he said, muttering to himself like a dream.

"Yes." Huo Yu responded lightly and nodded to him.

His movements and tone were very natural, but his eyes that were fixed on Xia Wan revealed the tension in his heart.

"Xia Wan," he said, "The Xue family wants to recognize you back."

The author has something to say:

I’m going to have my teeth pulled out tomorrow, because I have a little problem with the blood clotting mechanism, so I may stay in the hospital for a while, but the image will not be updated normally, so I can write when I come back in the afternoon