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

Mingshan was suddenly in a state of confusion, dancing and thinking. It lasted for a few minutes before he normalized, and then his expression suddenly turned serious.

Staring at Huo Beichuan, he asked seriously, "Brother-in-law, why did you lie to my sister in the first place? Are you afraid that she wants your money? If so, I will let my sister divorce you now! We poor people also have dignity!"

Huo Beichuan was stunned. He didn't expect that Mingshan, who had always been docile, could also have such a domineering side to protect his sister. He felt very relieved.

It's good to have an extra person to protect your wife, but you still need to explain clearly to avoid misunderstandings with your brother-in-law.

"Of course not. There was a reason why I hid it from your sister in the first place. I will tell you this later. But I really love your sister. It has nothing to do with anything else. You can rest assured!"

Huo Beichuan said it very sincerely. He had never explained anything so seriously to anyone except Mingyue.

One is that he doesn't like explanations, and the other is that he doesn't feel the need to make unnecessary explanations to people who don't think it's necessary.

After hearing this, Mingshan looked at Mingyue and raised his chin, "Sister, is that true? Don't be afraid. You used to protect me. Now that my brother has grown up, he can protect you!"

Ming Yue smiled fondly, patted Ming Shan on the shoulder, and nodded, "Yes, my good brother! Your brother-in-law still lets me use his power to bully others, isn't it very bad!"

Of course Mingyue knew that it was Huo Beichuan who doted on her and was afraid that she would be bullied. She would rather let her bully others than be bullied.

"Ah?" Mingshan laughed.

After the topic ended, the siblings fell silent at the same time and looked at each other solemnly.

They were thinking about the same thing and feeling the same way, how to face their father when they saw him.

Do you forgive him for being irresponsible and leaving behind his young children and his beloved wife? How do you calculate the suffering that the two siblings suffered in those years? How to deal with my mother’s regretful death?

Mingshan took Mingyue's hand, "Sister, I know you hate him, and I hate him too, but he is our father after all, and it is not easy to see him again in this life. No matter what, go and see him!"

Mingshan was still young when his father left, and Mingyue took everything into his own hands and suffered much more hardship than Mingshan, so his resentment towards his father was much lighter than Mingyue's.

Mingyue bit her lip, her eyes were red, and she habitually looked at Huo Beichuan beside her. Seeing him nodding with affection in his eyes, Mingyue nodded hard towards Mingshan.

Yu Mingshan pulled him to the door of the ward at the end of the corridor.

Mingshan stretched out his hand to push the door open, but Mingyue suddenly broke away from his hand, turned around and ran away, bumping into the arms of Huo Beichuan who was following behind him. She couldn't help but shed tears.

Huo Beichuan hugged her, wiped her tears, and coaxed softly, "If you don't cry, if you still don't want to see me, I won't see you. My husband will take you home!"

Mingyue bit her lip and broke away from Huo Beichuan's arms. She quietly walked to the sofa in the corridor and sat down. She lowered her head and clutched the cushion tightly with both hands without saying a word.

Mingshan wanted to call her sister but Huo Beichuan raised his hand to stop him. He silently sat beside her and guarded her, waiting for her to make a decision.

He understood that Mingyue would only go in after passing the threshold in his heart, so there was no rush, he had waited for seventeen years, and he still cared about this moment.

Seeing Mingyue crying silently and frowning tightly, Huo Beichuan felt extremely distressed. He must have suffered so many grievances to be so entangled. I suddenly felt disgusted with the instigator in the room.

About ten minutes later, Mingyue wiped away her tears and stood up. With firm eyes and a calm face, she pushed open the door of the ward. She wanted to ask his father a few questions face to face.

The door opened, and Mingyou on the hospital bed raised his cloudy eyes and met each other. Mingyue's tears fell down his cheeks, and his big clear eyes stared at Mingyou closely.

Mingyou's face was wrinkled, skinny and sallow, much older than his actual age. Huo Beichuan told her that Nie Yan found him at a small scrap collection station.

"Are you Xiaoyue? My daughter?" Mingyou burst into tears, his lips trembled, and he looked at the bright moon at the door dreamily.

Mingyue didn't answer, looked at him quietly, wiped the tears on her face with her sleeves, and asked coldly, "Why did you abandon us back then? I was only six years old at that time, and my mother got sick half a year after you left. I have to go to school and do housework, take care of my mother, take care of my younger brother, and help my aunt with farm work..."

Mingyue slowly squatted down and leaned on the armrest of the sofa, sobbing, "I'm so young, I don't dare to cry when I'm tired, I don't dare to mention my father... I'm afraid my mother will be sad after hearing this... Where are you? Huh? Year after year, I managed to survive until I was admitted to college, but my mother died. In addition to going to class, I worked part-time, and the money I earned was still not enough to keep my mother... She kept calling your name before she died, Where are you? Mom is gone and Xiao Shan is sick again. Many times I really don’t want to live anymore. I’m so tired... But I can’t let go of Xiao Shan. I can only fake marriage with someone in exchange for money to save him. Are you there? Where? Where is it..."

The grievances and hardships of these years came to mind, and Mingyue kept crying, and her tears wet the armrests of the sofa.

Huo Beichuan outside the door felt heavy in his heart when he heard the hardships Mingyue had endured over the years. Two tears fell from the corners of his eyes and he quickly wiped them away by lowering his head.

He regretted finding Mingyou. If he had known that Mingyue would cry so sadly when she saw him, she would not have brought Mingyou back even if she beat him to death.

Huo Beichuan calmed down, squatted down and hugged Ming Yue, quietly wiping her tears. He looked up at Ming You, his eyes becoming very cold.

Mingshan on the side let go of Mingyue, got up and walked to the bed. He asked Mingyou with red eyes, "My sister is right. You are irresponsible and have harmed my sister, mother and aunt! Without my aunt to help us, my sister and I would have been a long time ago." I can’t hold it anymore, are you a man?”

Mingyou pursed his lips, his eyes blurred with tears, and his already bloodless lips became paler. He slumped his shoulders and looked at Mingshan unblinkingly.

Choking up sobs, he said, "You are my son Xiaoshan! Dad is guilty. Dad is sorry for you, but dad also has his own difficulties!"

"What's the reason?" Mingyue shook her head and sneered, gritting her teeth, "What's the reason for abandoning your wife and children? Don't make excuses for yourself!"

Mingyou sighed heavily, wiped his tears with the back of his hand, stretched out his hand to hold Mingshan's hand, and looked at the bright moon.

He spoke slowly, "That year you were going to elementary school, and Xiaoshan was going to kindergarten. I was thinking of going south to work to earn more money and send you to the city to go to school. I was afraid that if your mother didn't agree, I would leave when she returned to her parents' home. ”

At this point, Mingyou became even more excited. He paused for a while before continuing: "I didn't know that I was deceived on the train and tricked into working illegally in the coal mine. They took away all my documents. I was trapped for more than ten years. Ah...until...until one day we were rescued, and my father immediately thought of going home to find you and your mother, but, I am too embarrassed to see you in my current state..."

"Dad...what happened next?" Mingshan curled his lips and helped Mingyou wipe his tears. He had already forgiven his father and felt sorry for him.