After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular

Xia Wan was quiet for a while, and sat on Huo Yu's lap in a daze without saying a word.

It's not that he is not shocked, but when he mentions the issue of his life experience, he always thinks of his relatives in the real world for the first time.

Parents, older brother, and grandpa...

From childhood to adulthood, they are the people who love him the most, and are also the people he relies on and trusts the most.

Even after passing through, in a completely helpless situation, he slowly transferred his family affection to Xia Chengzhang, loving Xia Chengzhang like his relatives love him, but in the dead of night and occasionally dreaming, he would still Missing family comes naturally.

It was a memory engraved in his bones and blood for 20 years, and it was also his instinctive reaction.

Relatively speaking, Xia Chengzhang was originally the family affection he got by accident after passing through the book, it was his support, and it was also his responsibility, and the Xue family was an accident beyond the accident.

Out of the instinct of a book walker, Xia Wan's mind quickly jumped out of the shock, and began to carefully recall the original book, the author's description of the original owner.

The original book is narrated from the perspective of Qiu Qi and Huo Lin, so there are very few words about the original owner.

Until something happened to Madman, his real life experience was never mentioned in the book, and the Xue family didn't appear much in the book.

Xia Wan is not sure, whether Xue's family didn't find out his real life experience until the accident or the author is unwilling to spend too much ink on him.

But judging from his own cognition, the Xue family should not have discovered it.

Otherwise, with the strength of the Xue family, how could Huo Lin and Qiu Qi still be HAPPYENDING after being trampled by the original owner like that?

At the same time, he also fully understood why he and the Xue family were so speculative.

In short, blood ties are at work.

Xia Wan's thoughts were mixed and chaotic, he was meditating with a hammer here and there, when his waist suddenly tightened, and Huo Yu hugged him tightly into his arms.

Perhaps because he misunderstood his silence, Huo Yu put his hand on the back of his head, and gently stroked his hair, every move was to comfort him.

"Xia Wan." His voice was deep and firm as a rock, "You still have me."

His warm breath brushed against Xia Wan's ears, causing Xia Wan to quickly withdraw from the complicated emotions.

He raised his head to look at Huo Yu, met his deep eyes, and seemed to understand what he meant: even if there were variables around him, Huo Yu was always there, never changing.

In an instant, Xia Wan gained great warmth and security.

The whole world seemed to have quieted down, only the breathing and heartbeat of each other remained, creating a softness in the quiet night.

Xia Wan buried her face between Huo Yu's shoulders and neck, and her breath was full of Huo Yu's breath. She obviously used the same milk-flavored body wash as him, but for some reason, the smell was on Huo Yu and on him. The feeling is completely different.

Softer and more charming.

"Young Master." Xia Wan asked softly, "Then do you know how I got lost?"

In the past, although Su Tang mentioned about his little cousin's disappearance, he didn't mention the details. As friends, it's not easy for them to expose other people's scars, so the few people in the dormitory never took the initiative to ask.

Huo Yu nodded: "Yes."

He told Xia Wan all the information he had found before and what he heard today.

After listening, Xia Wan unconsciously frowned and pondered for a moment.

"So my dad saved me first," he murmured, "and then took me away privately?"

He seemed to be looking for a reason for Xia Chengzhang, and said in a low voice: "But he couldn't live anymore at that time, he was in a wheelchair, and he still remembered doing what is right."

Huo Yu gave a soft "um" and added: "But he took you away privately, which also violated the law."

"Aunt Wen..." Xia Wan paused, "What do my parents mean?"

"They should have known about it a long time ago, but they have been waiting for Dad's treatment to end," Huo Yu said softly, "They are concerned about your feelings, so they have been showing mercy everywhere."

Xia Wan didn't speak, she fell into Huo Yu's arms and closed her eyes.

The memories and feelings of the original owner had already merged with him.

As long as he closes his eyes, he can see the scenes of himself being ridiculed for not having a mother when he was young, and being bullied because of his cowardly personality and poor family. He protects his past.

When he was only willing to buy a meat fire, Xia Chengzhang was never willing to take a bite, and would leave it all to him; the calluses on Xia Chengzhang's hands were so thick and blackened by wear, but his hands remained so beautiful and delicate; Fearing that others would look down on him, Xia Chengzhang saved his money so hard for a long time just to buy him a pair of branded sneakers, but he himself wore old clothes stained with oil; in order to let him go to the best school, he did not hesitate to spend time in school. Xia Chenglin endured humiliation in front of Xia Yang...

All the feelings and sustenance of the original owner are actually Xia Chengzhang.

Xia Wan unconsciously rubbed her fingertips lightly, feeling extremely complicated in her heart.

Because apart from his feelings for Xia Chengzhang, he is also very clean, how pitiful the mother who lost her child is.

When he was still alive, although his mother was strong and optimistic in front of him, he knew that she had cried secretly behind his back.

It is already so painful that it has not been lost yet.

"Young master," Xia Wan asked, "what do you think I should do?"

"You can do whatever you want," Huo Yu said softly, "I respect your choice."

Even Xue Chong and Wen Yunzhi can make concessions for Xia Wan and restrain their hatred, so what about him?

What right does he have to say no to Xia Wan's decision?

Xia Wan tightened her fingers, and said softly: "My dad's illness can't stand it anymore. Once he is seriously stimulated, the old illness may relapse."

"Yes." Huo Yu said.

"But I still have to recognize Xue's family. I heard from Tangtang that because of my loss, Xue's family has had a hard time these past few years. This kind of pain shouldn't last even one more day."

"En." Huo Yu replied again.

"Young Master." Xia Wan raised her head from Huo Yu's arms. Although his voice was still calm, his eyes were still wet, and his thick eyelashes were dyed into strands by strands of tears. There was also some unconfidence in his eyes. And uncertain, "I seem to want everything, do you think I'm too greedy?"

"No." Huo Yu said, gently stroking his eyes with his fingertips, taking away a trace of water.

Xia Wan looked at him for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Outside the door, Xia Chengzhang couldn't help but leaned on the wheelchair and raised his head when he heard this.

Hot tears rolled down the cheeks, seeped into the mouth from the corner of the lips, and the mouth was salty.

Holding the hub of the wheelchair with both hands, he returned to his bedroom very gently.

Inside the door, after a moment of silence, Xia Wan's cell phone rang softly on the armrest of the sofa.

He wiped his eyes and stood up as if waking up from a dream: "I want to call Wen..., call my mother."

Huo Yu pursed his lips, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he nodded in relief.

"Has anyone ever said," he held Xia Wan's wrist, Xia Wan's wrist is very thin, and he circled it with his fingers, as if playing with a piece of art, "You are very kind and strong."

That's what Xia Wan's family said before.

Because of the painful treatment methods, he has never flinched, and because he is seriously ill, it is easier to feel compassion for others.

Xia Wan looked up at Huo Yu, eyes full of dependence.

He leaned closer to him and kissed him quickly on the corner of the lips.

"Just heard it," he said, "from my partner."

Huo Yu smiled, let go of his wrist, and raised his hand to rub his hair: "Do you need me to go out?"

Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Huo Yu meant that he called Wen Yunzhi.

"No," he shook his head, "There's nothing you can't hear."

He paused for a moment and said, "We are husband and wife."

Huo Yu looked at him quietly for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

Xia Wan jumped out of bed, went to the armrest of the sofa and picked up her mobile phone.

There were several message notifications on the phone, he glanced at them roughly, some were from his studio buddies, some were from partners, and one was from his agent Cui Xiaoheng in Langqiao .

Cui Xiaoheng's message was to tell him that the painting handed in a while ago had been officially sold at a high price of 220 million. His approximate payment date, let him pay attention to check.

Normally, Xia Wan would be very happy to receive such a message from Cui Xiaoheng, but today he just responded with two words without interest: "Thank you."

After replying to the message, Xia Wan called Wen Yunzhi.

He was a little nervous and couldn't help turning his head to look at Huo Yu.

Huo Yu was leaning against the head of the bed, looking at him quietly, and nodded encouragingly when he saw him looking over.

Xia Wan no longer hesitated, pointing at Wen Yunzhi's name on the screen.

He didn't actually think about what to say, but he was eager to tell Wen Yunzhi that he was back.

He wanted to call him mother, as if the mother in the original world had been lost and found again.

Most importantly, he wanted to end everyone's suffering early.

Because they love him so carefully, he can't help but want to give the best response.

The call was connected very quickly, as if Wen Yunzhi had been holding the phone, but he was picked up immediately as soon as he dialed.

"Hello." Wen Yunzhi's voice came over, slightly hoarse, with undisguised tension in her voice, she called Xia Wan by name, "Wanwan."

Xia Wan pursed her lips and looked at Huo Yu again.

Huo Yu was looking at him with gentle eyes, as if as long as he needed, he could immediately open his arms to give him the warmest and most tolerant embrace.

Xia Wan's Adam's apple rolled down, and softly uttered two words: "Mom."

There was silence for a moment, and then Wen Yunzhi's suppressed cry came.

"A Ke," she called out softly, as if she was afraid of breaking her dream, and then raised her voice impatiently, "A Ke."

Xia Wan bit her lip, immediately responded, and called again: "Mom."

"Huo Yu told me everything." He said.

Wen Yunzhi's uncontrollable crying came from the opposite side, mixed with Xue Chong's voice, Xia Wan couldn't hear what he said, but the tone should be comforting Wen Yunzhi.

"I've troubled you all these years, mom," Xia Wan didn't quite get used to the sudden change from aunt to mom, but he didn't allow himself the slightest hesitation or pause, calling himself mom was as natural as before, "I've grown up, It's still fine, you... don't cry."

"Mom stopped crying," Wen Yunzhi cried immediately, "Mom is just too happy."

Xia Wan's fingertips felt faintly hot from rubbing, and hearing Wen Yunzhi's crying, her eye sockets couldn't help but feel sore.

Wen Yunzhi's emotions came through the phone, so real, it seemed that his emotions were gradually ignited, making him feel the pain of mother and child.

"I'm sorry." He said softly.

"You didn't do anything wrong. It's all your mother's fault. It's because your mother has too much self-esteem and only cares about her career. She had to hand you over to someone else, otherwise you wouldn't get lost," Wen Yunzhi said while crying, She wished she could hold Xia Wan into her arms right now, her emotions were the same as Huo Yu's, and she couldn't control herself, "You know what? Mom and Dad saw that you and Xia Chengzhang have such a good relationship, how afraid you would deny us. "

She said in a whisper: "It is always reported in the news that some children will only choose adoptive parents even if they are found."

"But at that time, I always prayed. Even if my children don't recognize me, I still want to ask God to give me some guidance. As long as I find you, I know that you are safe and healthy, and it doesn't matter if I don't recognize my parents," Wen said. Yunzhi broke down in tears and said, "God let me find you, and you are still willing to call me mother, I am very satisfied."

"Of course I will recognize you." Xia Wan pursed his lips hard, tears still couldn't hold back the wet eyelashes, he said, "I haven't had a mother since I was a child, and I felt very kind when I saw you for the first time , At that time, I thought, if only I could have a mother like you, capable and beautiful."

Xia Wan said softly: "I didn't expect that you are really my mother, and I am also very satisfied and happy."

His skin was fair, and the corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose turned red when he cried, making him look a little pitiful.

Especially the way he raised his hand to wipe his tears was even more distressing.

When the word "happiness" was mentioned, Xia Wan suddenly fell into a warm embrace.

Huo Yu hugged him from behind, kissed the top of his hair, and gently wiped away the tears on his face with his hand.

Xia Wan raised her head with tears in her eyes.

Happiness has never been talked about, but actually camped in his heart.

Because he truly realized how lucky he was to be loved by so many people.

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