Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

His face darkened instantly.

It just so happened that I also had something to remind her.

……

In the room, Wan Ziya had already cleaned up her crying face, combed her hair, and put on her makeup. She was sitting by the bed, watching Huo Shenxiu come in, raised her face, and said in a mournful voice:

"Second Lord, there are so many teachers, why do you insist on giving Wei Wei a teacher with that raw sugar?"

Huo Shenxiu stood at the door, his eyes were cold and calm:

"I also really want to know why you didn't let her be Wei Wei's teacher."

Wan Ziya was thrown back for questioning, speechless, her face darkened for a moment, then suddenly she raised her face and smiled sadly: "The reason why I don't want to use Teacher Yuan is the same as the reason why you want to use her, Second Master, isn't it?"

Huo Shenxiu was too lazy to talk nonsense with her: "Anyway, I came here to remind you not to make things difficult for her again. If I see you go crazy like today again, don't blame me for being rude."

Leave the words behind, turn around and prepare to leave.

Wan Ziya stood up abruptly, and shouted: "You insist on retaining Teacher Yuan because Teacher Yuan looks like Su Mi, right?"

The voice trembled every word.

I still hope to hear a negative answer from him.

But Huo Shenxiu walked for a moment, turned his head, stared at her, and did not deny: "Yes."

Wan Ziya's tears that had just stopped blinded her eyes again, and her head was poked by the tip of a knife, trembling:

"In the past four years, you still haven't been able to forget Su Mi for a day. You have nothing to do with Tancheng, but you still haven't let go of the Huo Group. You have been managing the Huo Group because you still miss Su Mi and want to keep it with her. It's a little involved, isn't it?"

"Now, Teacher Weiwei just looks like Su Mi, so you messed up, insisted on keeping it, and beat me because of her. Wake up, Second Master, that Teacher Yuan is no longer like Su Mi." what!"

The man's thick eyelashes flickered, and his tone was indifferent: "If you don't like it, get a divorce."

Tears welled up in Wan Ziya's eyes.

divorce?

Then why did you marry her four years ago?

Why didn't you bring it up before?Say it now?

Is it because the current him has established a firm foothold in the Jin family, mastered most of the Jin family's property, and gained the support of most of the Jin family members, so he doesn't need her anymore, and doesn't need to look at Aunt Biao's face anymore?

Although four years ago, she knew in her heart that he married her just to let her cousin weaken her vigilance and control Datuk Mansion and the entire Jin family step by step, but now hearing him propose a divorce, her heart is still shaken and confused. Set up:

"No, I don't want a divorce... I'm sorry second master, I won't be petty anymore, I was wrong, you can use Teacher Yuan if you want, I'll do whatever you want, I won't fire Yuan anymore Teacher..."

His eyelids didn't move at all, and he glanced at her coldly, but his pupils were empty:

"That's good."

He turned and left, slamming the door behind him.

Wan Ziya watched him leave and covered her face with tears streaming from her fingers.

gone again.

He left again.

Just like the past four years, each time, he left after speaking for less than a few minutes.

She squatted on the ground and cried for a long time. A silver light on her ring finger awakened her consciousness.

The wedding ring on her fingertips was shining brightly amidst the tears in her eyes.

Four years ago, because of his sudden illness, she didn't have a wedding, a wedding banquet, or even a wedding dress. The grandest wedding in her dreams turned into the loneliest one-man show marriage like snow.

Only, there is only such a wedding ring to accompany her.

Moreover, she put it on herself.

This is the wedding ring he ordered at Hong Gu Ji, and the two's surnames are engraved on the inside of the ring.

This was her only consolation.

It is the only sustenance for her after being treated coldly by him in the past four years.

At that time, she had comforted herself, it doesn't matter, he fell ill too suddenly, it was an accident that he couldn't hold the wedding, and there will always be a chance to make up for it in the future.

It turned out that she was thinking too much.

In the past four years, his attitude towards her, not to mention the wedding, even if he was serious, he didn't give her one.

Even a new tutor, in his eyes, is more important than himself...

How else could she expect him to give a wedding to herself?

She smiled miserably and wiped away her tears.

Not convinced.

She just wasn't convinced.

Absolutely not reconciled to this defeat.

Divorce doesn't exist.

Su Mi is gone, she just doesn't believe that she can't beat a dead person.

The uncle loves the biological mother of the second master, but the aunt occupies the uncle's life and is respected by the uncle.

She firmly believed that, like her aunt, she would be able to defeat a dead man.

With tears in her eyes, she kissed the wedding ring and became firm in her heart.

Just then, the phone rang.

She glanced at the caller ID, wiped away her tears, adjusted her emotions, stood up, and answered the phone: "Aunt Biao, are you looking for me?"

"Ziya, how is Tancheng doing recently?" Li Manyao's voice floated.

"...Very good." She coped, trying to make her voice sound normal.

Li Manyao was not so easy to deal with: "Very good? Then why did I hear from the servants in the guild hall that you and Wei Wei are still living in the guild hall. Shenxiu hasn't let your mother and daughter live in Huayuan yet?"

Wan Ziya fell silent for a moment.

Li Manyao said coldly: "Huayuan is Shenxiu's main house in Tancheng. Your mother and daughter have passed away and have been left outside. As a mistress, you can't even enter your husband's house. Is that good? "

Wan Ziya held back her sore nose: "No, Aunt Biao... Actually, the second master doesn't live in Huayuan himself, but lives near the company. Besides, didn't the second master let Wei Wei and me stay here?"

"Don't say good things about him. You stayed here because Wei Wei was sick, right? If Wei Wei hadn't been sick, he probably would have sent you back with two plane tickets." Li Manyao sighed softly.

Wan Ziya finally stopped talking.

Li Manyao smelled the damp smell on the phone, and didn't bring up the topic again, her tone suddenly softened, and she changed the subject: "Zi Ya, since you're staying in Tancheng for the time being, can you help my cousin? ?”

Wan Ziya guessed what Aunt Biao wanted to say, so she bit the bullet: "Aunt Biao, tell me."

"Look, can you find a way to get the core document about the Wanli Project from Shenxiu and send it to Aunt Biao?" The woman's voice darkened.

Wan Ziya was silent.

The Wanli Project is a key commercial project of the Kim Corporation in Country M.

The project has lasted for ten years, and Uncle Biao attaches great importance to it. Two years ago, it was handed over to Huo Shenxiu like other industries.

Basically, whoever controls this project can obtain most of the power of the Jin family.

Li Manyao originally wanted a confidant nephew of her family to take over, and then she manipulated it behind the scenes, but she didn't expect it to fall into Huo Shenxiu's hands, but she couldn't say anything, she could only accept it, but privately she still wanted to snatch the project over.

Li Manyao had approached her before, hoping that she would find a way to steal some important documents of the Wanli Project.