After a flash marriage, she discovered that her husband was actually a billionaire CEO

Lu extended his hand to touch Ming Yue's face, and the next step he couldn't help but lowered his head and wanted to kiss Ming Yue.

The unconscious Mingyue suddenly let out a cry and turned over.

Lu Yan felt hot in his heart. He didn't care about morality or restraint, he just wanted to love the girl he loved boldly.

Lu Yan kissed Mingyue's face passionately. Mingyue shook her head vigorously to prevent him from kissing her, and shouted babblingly, "Huo Beichuan, I don't love you, I don't want you anymore..."

Lu Yan hugged Mingyue's limp body, and the emotions he had suppressed for so many years suddenly burst out.

He was a normal man, and now the woman he loved was right in front of him. Lu Yan's eyes were red and he stretched out his trembling hands.

As soon as her hand touched the collar, Mingyue suddenly started crying again, holding her shoulders tightly with her hands, curling her lips and crying, "Don't touch me..."

Lu Yan suddenly woke up, took back his hand like an electric shock, straightened her collar, wiped her tears with tears in his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm sorry, Yue'er, I was wrong just now..."

Mingyue lay hunched over on her side, muttering something in her mouth, "I want... to go back to my own home..."

In the dark night in the wild, Lu Yan sat on the roadside and let the biting cold wind blow on his head, face, and body, filled with guilt.

He slapped himself hard and cursed himself as a bastard. He had gone crazy just now and almost did something irreparable wrong.

If you really love her, you can't want to possess her at this time, otherwise you don't deserve to love her.

He was glad that he regained his sense in time, otherwise he would hate himself for the rest of his life.

Jinchun Garden.

Huo Beichuan sat there motionless, smoking in his right hand, holding Mingyue's cartoon water glass tightly in his left hand, staring at the screen of his mobile phone.

As soon as the screen lit up, he picked it up immediately and said, "Tell me, have you found Yue'er?"

Nie Yan over there didn't dare to pause and spoke very quickly, "Not yet! But Mr. Huo, Madam's mobile phone was turned on about three hours ago. We located it at a small restaurant. The boss said that Madam had drunk too much, so he helped turn it on. I made a phone call and asked a man wearing glasses to come and take the lady away. Our people looked at the surveillance and confirmed that it was Lu Yan, and then..."

"Say, what happened next? Where did he get Yue'er?" Huo Beichuan's face turned cold. He stood up, raised the water glass in his hand, and smashed it down, breaking it into pieces with a "bang".

Shen Hong and Huo Tingshen were shocked. Huo Tingshen's face was solemn, "What happened to Xiaoyue? Beichuan, who took her away?"

The aura of the old CEO in him was immediately released. Unless the other party was dizzy, who would dare to touch his daughter-in-law in this world of Yangcheng!

Huo Beichuan raised his eyes with deep eyes. He would not tell them that Lu Yan liked Mingyue, otherwise the old man would think too much and might hurt Mingyue.

"It's okay, I'm going to the study."

Huo Beichuan entered the study with his mobile phone, locked the door, sat down and clicked on the surveillance video sent by Nie Yan, his expression getting increasingly ugly.

In the video, Lu Yan carried the drunken Mingyue into the hotel, and half an hour later he carried her out of the hotel, driving all the way out of the city.

Huo Beichuan's eyes were about to burst into flames. He turned off the video and dialed Mingyue's phone several times. He couldn't get through. He was blacklisted.

In anger, he dialed Lu Yan's phone number and said through gritted teeth: "If you dare to touch my wife, I will make her disappear immediately!"

Lu Yan answered the phone in the cold wind, stood up and sat back in the driver's seat, snorting coldly, "Do you think Yue'er is that kind of casual woman? Or do you just not believe her at all? Oh, by the way, you really don't believe her, Lien Da The rich man’s identity is deliberately hidden from her!”

Being knocked down by Lu Yan, Huo Beichuan became even more furious and roared, "Shut up! I believe Yue'er, but I don't believe you! Where is Yue'er?"

"Guess! She makes Yue'er cry when she comes home. Mr. Huo, you really love her! If you don't love her, then give her back to me. I'll risk my life to love her!" Lu Yan's white forehead was covered with veins. Now, I turned around and looked lovingly at Ming Yue, who was sleeping soundly in the back seat.

"You're dreaming!"

Huo Beichuan smashed the phone out angrily, holding the desk with both hands, his eyes violent.

Shen Hong, who heard the commotion, knocked on the door outside, "Beichuan, what happened? Are you so angry? Talk to me and your father, and we will solve it together!"

Huo Beichuan opened the door with a gloomy face, ignored Shen Hong, picked up the car keys in the drawer at the door and went out.

He guessed that Lu Yan was taking Mingyue back to his hometown. There was a lot of noise on the phone just now, probably because of the wind, and the surveillance video also captured them leaving the city.

They shouldn't have arrived yet, otherwise Mingying would have called him.

On the way, Huo Beichuan felt depressed. He heard Lu Yanming cry when he mentioned going home in the moon. How sad that was!

Also, she couldn't drink. She usually coughed whenever she touched alcohol. It would be so uncomfortable to be so drunk today.

The more worried I felt, the heavier my feet became. I stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and the car was speeding in the dark suburbs.

Shen Hong was worried about his son. He knew that Nie Yan was nervously looking for Mingyue and could not delay, so he had to call Huo Feng and ask him to watch over his elder brother and make sure nothing happened.

Huo Feng's temper disappeared as quickly as it came on. He was fooling around with a woman in the club. After receiving the call, he decisively pushed the woman under him away and hurriedly got dressed.

"Oh, Thirteenth Young Master, it's not over yet. Didn't you just quarrel with your elder brother? Leave him alone!"

Huo Feng scolded the woman on the bed while fastening his belt, "Get out! You're a piece of shit! It's your turn to take care of my brother and me! You can play with yourself!"

This is called falling out when you pull up your pants! The woman pouted, picked up the stack of money in front of her, put it to her mouth, kissed it, turned over and covered herself with the quilt.

Huo Feng called Nie Yan to understand the cause and effect of the matter. He knew Huo Beichuan's location through the positioning in his car, and specially picked a sports car from the garage to chase him.

Mingyue was sleeping soundly now, and Lu Yan couldn't bear to wake her up. He watched her sleep quietly, planning to send her back to the village early tomorrow morning.

After more than three hours of driving, Huo Beichuan arrived at the intersection in only two hours. He saw Lu Yan's white car parked on the side of the road through the car's high beam. He immediately stopped the car, got out of the car and ran over.

Anxiously patting the cab window, Lu Yan pressed the window, looked forward, and said in a cold tone, "What else are you doing here? Continue to make Yue'er sad?"

"Stop talking nonsense, open the door, I want to see my wife!" Huo Beichuan's tone was as concessionary as Lu Yan's, each one colder than the other.

Lu Yan pressed the switch with a cold face. Huo Beichuan immediately opened the rear door, bent down and reached into the car. He breathed a long sigh of relief when he saw the sleeping Mingyue.

"Honey, I'm here, be good, come back with me!" Huo Beichuan said to himself, gently picked up Mingyue and exited the carriage.

Lu Yan got out of the car and stopped in front of him, "Yue'er doesn't want to go back with you, put her down!"

Huo Beichuan looked up. His face could not be seen in the darkness, but he could only hear his disdainful tone, "Yue'er is my wife, and I am her husband. In what capacity do you ask me to hand over Yue'er to you? A third party ?"

"You..." Lu Yan choked.

There was nothing he could do if he couldn't be reconciled. They were indeed still husband and wife, and he had no reason to keep Mingyue. Besides, with Huo Beichuan's character, it was impossible to hand over Mingyue to him.

Huo Beichuan hugged Mingyue and sat in his car. Under the dim light, he looked at the person he hadn't seen in his arms for a day. He was relieved that he had finally found her!

Just as he was about to lower his head and kiss Mingyue, there was a sudden "beep" sound behind him, which startled him. He frowned and anger climbed onto his face again.