wife who doesn't lie

When everything fell into the loneliness of the moonlight, everything became quiet, and time seemed to stand still.

Wen Mo had a nightmare.

He gripped the quilt tightly, his head was covered with sweat, his eyelids trembled, and he muttered in a low voice: "Don't...don't come here..."

Suddenly, Wen Mo trembled, a rough and strong palm fell from his waist, his body was pulled over, and embraced into a warm and thick embrace.

Wen Mo opened his eyes in shock, the drooling fierce dog in the dream gradually overlapped with the face in front of him, and then disappeared in an instant. In the afterimage, he saw Alpha's dark and cold eyes.

Like a dream, but not a dream.

Wen Mo's breath was heavy, his thin chest heaved weakly, and he looked at Alpha with soft eyes. After a long while, he moved his head and approached him, rubbing against his chest, wiping away the sweat dripping from his forehead. Rubbing all over his collar, Huo Yan frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Even though a few hours ago, he was so presumptuous and sharp on the bed, but at this moment, he looked like a poor little beast wandering in the wilderness.

But Huo Yan's eyes were still cold.

But Omega didn't seem to notice, instead she rubbed her body into his arms, as if absorbing warmth, and buried her face deeply in his chest.

Soon, Omega fell asleep again. He hid in the arms of the giant beast in his dream, and fell into a deep sleep. Huo Yan stared at him for a long time, and gradually closed his eyes.

On this day, Huo Yan rarely woke up at the time of the biological clock. Both of them went to bed late. Huo Yan frowned and looked at the omega buried in his arms with dissatisfaction. He still slept soundly. He should have He had already got up and was busy preparing to wait for him to wake up in the morning. What is this tired look? Although he was unhappy, Huo Yan got up alone, picked up the shirt that was thrown on the ground, and put it on. The omega on the bed seemed to be disturbed. When he arrived, he turned over and buried his face in the pillow core.

Huo Yan's face suddenly darkened, and he lifted the quilt heavily.

The omega on the bed curled up in fear of the cold, he made some meaningless nasal sounds, and got into the quilt at the end of the bed like a cat, leaving only the back of his head outside, Huo Yan was really itchy, he looked at him sullenly After a long while, she didn't intend to argue with him after all, and just went downstairs with her chest open.

When the sound of heavy footsteps disappeared, Wen Mo immediately opened his eyes, sat up quickly, looked at the door, jumped out of the bed with bare feet, and hurried into the bathroom.

He opened the closet. Fortunately, no one had touched his things, and the things in the innermost part of the closet were still the same. He dug out a pregnancy test stick in the corner.

His heart was beating fast, he swallowed, quickly tore open the packaging bag and immediately squatted on the toilet.

During the waiting time, Wen Mo was very anxious. He grabbed his arms with both hands, and subconsciously tapped his toes heavily on the ground. While listening carefully to the movement outside, his eyes were fixed on the pregnancy test stick .

His condition was very bad.

During this period of time, he accepted that alpha without any protective measures. Given the frequency with which they went to bed, it was hard to say whether there would be something dirty in his stomach that shouldn't be there.

But God finally took care of him once, and when he saw the horizontal bar, Wen Mo let out a heavy breath, and his mood immediately improved a lot.

He wrapped the pregnancy test stick in layers of paper towels, threw it in the trash can, and took out the unfinished contraceptive pills from the closet, threw one into his mouth very neatly, and swallowed it The white pill that gave him peace of mind.

He hummed a song to take a shower for a long time, and went downstairs quite easily.

As soon as he went downstairs, Huo Yan happened to come up from the underground gym. He was wearing a towel on his shoulders, and his hair roots were damp. It was obvious that he also took a shower in the bathroom of the gym after exercising. He raised his eyes and looked at Wen Mo At a glance, seeing that he was in a good mood, he snorted coldly and threw the towel at him.

Wen Mo was slapped in the face, he took it, and put it in the laundry room for him, when he came out, Huo Yan had already sat at the dining table to eat.

Wen Mozi sat opposite him, naturally picked up a piece of bread and chewed it carefully.

Song Ma came out of the kitchen with two cups of hot condensed milk. The moment she saw Wen Mo, her pupils trembled, and all kinds of intense emotions surged up, making her almost want to rush forward to pull him. Hold his hand and ask a lot of questions.

But this time, she obviously had a long memory, tried hard to maintain calm, and walked over with a bow, but couldn't restrain her eyes from staring at Wen Mo.

Wen Mo seemed to sense something, glanced at her, and quickly turned away indifferently, as if the person in front of him was just an insignificant servant.

Song Ma was taken aback, she put down the coffee, and took another look, the other party still had the same cold look.

Song Ma pursed her lips, quickly put away the plate, and silently returned to the kitchen.

Huo Yan picked up the cup, took a sip, and said without even raising his eyelids: "Are you worried about one more burden?"

He put down his cup, with a sneer on his face, "I'm not going to threaten you with an old woman."

Wen Mo didn't speak.

Huo Yan looked up at him, wiped his mouth with a napkin and threw it on the table, stood up, when passing behind Wen Mo, he stopped suddenly, after a while, he stood behind him, holding the napkin with both hands Thin shoulders, looking down, "But treat you better, and give away tens of millions. The money I got from me is not used in this way."

Wen Mo still didn't speak, but chewed carefully.

Huo Yan caressed his snow-white and slender back of the neck with his fingertips, and kissed him, "The heart is too soft, based on this alone, you don't have to think about turning over from my hand."

He patted him on the shoulder and strode towards the door. Today he was much later than planned.

Wen Mo sat where he was, still breaking the piece of bread by himself. After a while, he heard the sound of an engine coming from the yard. After a while, the sound of the car went into the distance.

Wen Mo lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Song Ma came out of the kitchen in a hurry. She was paying attention to the outside, her voice was urgent, "Xiao Mo, listen to me, no matter what you want to do, I will help you."

She gritted her teeth, as if trying to dispel his doubts, "Don't worry, I know it well."

Wen Mo finally put down the bread, "Mother Song, listen to me, I have nothing to do, really, you don't have to worry about anything, okay?"

Mama Song looked into his beautiful eyes and sat down as if discouraged. She put her hands on her face and whimpered. She couldn't bear the suppressed emotions these days anymore, she lay down on the table and burst into tears.

Alpha is right, Wen Mo thought, he shouldn't connect with any emotions anymore.

But he finally stood up, approached her, and patted her on the back lightly. Mama Song hit him hard as if to vent her anger, but seeing the living omega standing in front of her, she couldn't bear the huge pain in her heart anymore. Pitifully, she hugged him tightly.

Weeping silently, endless grief.

"Mother Song..." Wen Mo felt a little out of breath, he didn't push her away, but said softly, "I'm fine."

Song Ma didn't have the consciousness of a servant anymore, she didn't even pay attention to his words at all, she just cried extremely sadly.

Wen Mo wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, he could only sigh.

An hour later, Wen Mo finally ate that bowl of hot vegetable and meat wontons again, and beside the bowl was the black card he had given away.

Wen Mo's mood gradually became heavy.

Huo Yan had just stepped into the base building when his secretary greeted him with a serious expression.

"Sir, the old man is waiting for you in the office."

"Okay, got it."

Huo Yan's pace did not change, and he continued to walk towards the office.

The door opened, and Mr. Huo was sitting on the reception sofa leaning on a cane. The guards at the side respectfully waited for him to make tea. Huo Yan closed the door with his backhand and smiled slightly: "Why is the old man here?"

Mr. Huo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You brat, you don't go back to the old house to see me all day, so why don't you allow the grandpa to come and see my good grandson in person?"

Huo Yan followed suit with a smile, and sat directly opposite him. He raised his hand sideways and told the secretary, "Take out the box of Chunyu from yesterday."

"Yes."

Huo Yan said: "A few days ago, someone delivered some good tea, so I will honor you."

Mr. Huo smiled benevolently, like a very ordinary old man in the world, soon, the new tea was opened, and the guard was about to replace the purple sand, Huo Yan stopped him, and took the boiling hot water himself.

"Tell me," Huo Yan washed the tea slowly without lifting his eyelids, "What instructions do you have when you come back?"

Mr. Huo's smile gradually faded, he coughed lightly, "I heard you captured that omega?"

"Yes." Huo Yan admitted simply.

Mr. Huo's heart skipped a beat when he saw this situation. For this man, he had no right to say anything. After all, he had already grown his wings and became more powerful. No one could shake him. But when he thought of this disturbing variable, he Had to take the risk of offending him.

Immediately pleadingly: "A Yan, the old man has never been in charge of your room, but that omega must not stay."

He emphasized his tone: "This time the mania broke out first in the army. I should have a good guess about the reason."

Huo Yan finally poured two cups of tea, "Xiao Zhao, tell the old man why."

The secretary was taken aback, he took a step forward, and bowed slightly: "According to our clues, the organization headed by Li Xiang used pharmacies as a medium to send virus preparations to the base through informants. After investigation, Wen..."

He glanced at Huo Yan and continued, "That omega has appeared many times near the vents of the centralized ventilation system—"

"Okay," Mr. Huo interrupted the secretary. His complexion became darker and he held the handle of the crutch tightly. He suppressed the anger in his heart and took a deep breath. I don't want to worry about it, but no matter what, it's time to consider the issue of heirs, you are almost thirty."

Huo Yan interrupted him, "My first child, let that omega be born."

He raised his eyelids, "Except for his slightly weaker body, his quality is completely higher than the standard of Huo's high-quality mother source."

"Nonsense!" No matter how fearful and fearful the new Patriarch of the Huo family is, Mr. Huo couldn't help being furious, "It's just fucking nonsense!"

The old man is really afraid of anger. He knows how ruthless and cruel this man is in dealing with things, but he behaves uncharacteristically in an omega, and even has a dizzying attitude.

"Old man," Huo Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, his voice was calm and unwavering, "I've become a little angry recently."

The sound was not loud, but the atmosphere in the entire office dropped to freezing point in an instant.

He put his legs up lightly, his eyes became extremely indifferent, the coldness soaked out, piercing his heart, not at all the frightening animal nature that a normal human being should have.

A chill instantly rose from the old man's back, causing his face to freeze instantly.He had seen such a look once before. In that fight, the boy's intestines were bloody and bloody, but he killed his father at the last moment.

They announced to the public that the quasi-patriarch of the Huo family was exiled abroad, but in fact, he was killed by a derivative of his own sperm in a fight for the inheritance that should have been certain.

This is the cruelty that every head of the Huo family has to go through. There is no family affection or even any emotion in the Huo family. Only the ruthless and strong will stay to the end to control Huo's huge and powerful power machine, which lasts for a hundred years.

But the situation this man faced was obviously even worse back then. His competitors were unprecedentedly tough and desperate. In the end, he won and quickly grasped the foregone conclusion in just 28 years. He is the heir with the strongest fist in the history of the Huo family. It pushed Huo's power to its peak.

Mr. Huo was relieved and terrified, and even more so was an indescribable powerlessness.

Mr. Huo finally left. He didn't say a word, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

Qiao Weimin walked in, he watched Huo Yan's face, and said, "Sir, Meng Jin has arrived in the west."

Huo Yan sneered, "Let him continue to immerse himself in his illusion."

"I've got something for you," he ordered, lowering his head and lighting a cigarette, "go to him and help me get a child back."

Qiao Weimin leaned over to listen to the explanation, and immediately responded.

The office was completely empty, Huo Yan leaned heavily on the sofa, he leaned on his pillow, his eyes fell on the ceiling, white smoke overflowed from his thin lips, and gradually dissipated into the air.

He closed his eyes.