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

"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.

And Ming Yue turned away and leaned on Huo Beichuan's shoulder, crying silently, as if she didn't care at all about what Ming You said.

Mingyou lowered his head and sighed, taking out a bulging plastic bag from under the pillow and stuffing it into Mingshan's hand, "Later, my father wandered all the way to Ningcheng and lived by picking up rags. Later, my father opened a business in an abandoned yard. It’s a small scrap collection station. Life is a little better. Dad thinks he can come back to you..."

As soon as Mingshan let go, the plastic bag clicked on the ground, and a few neat stacks of banknotes tied with rubber bands came out from it. They were all ten yuan, twenty yuan, five yuan, one yuan, and there were very few large denominations. .

Mingyou got out of bed in a panic when he saw this, and fell down in a hurry. He didn't have time to get up, so he knelt on the ground and put the money into a plastic bag, muttering, "Dad has been saving this money for two years, and it will be given to Xiaoyue and Xiaoyue." The hill’s…”

"Dad, you get up first!" Mingshan squatted down and helped Mingyou get up.

Mingyue turned around and saw the greasy coins scattered on the ground and Mingyou's rickety body. Her heart softened, she bit her lip and buried her face in Huo Beichuan's arms, crying loudly.

Huo Beichuan caressed her long hair and looked at Mingyou coldly with indifferent eyes. He then lowered his head and coaxed softly, "Yue'er, don't break your body from crying. Be obedient!"

Ming Yue had mixed feelings in her heart at this moment, including the joy of finding her father, the happiness of knowing that he ran away because of his love for her and Mingshan, and the regret for her deceased mother.

She raised her head, looked at Huo Beichuan with tears in her eyes, and choked with a smile on her lips, "Beichuan... my father loves us, he loves us... Mom... you Did you hear that?"

Huo Beichuan wiped her tears distressedly and nodded, "Yes, he loves you. It's a good thing. Don't cry, be good!"

"Well, that's a good thing!" Mingyue wiped her tears with her sleeves and nodded with a smile, "I won't cry, I won't cry! Beichuan, I have a father!"

"Yes, Yue'er has a father. Do you want to go over and talk to him?" Huo Beichuan lowered his head and asked softly.

Mingyue wanted to stand up, but she hesitated. She felt sorry for her mother. She only loved one man in her life but never saw him until her death. A sorry sentence was too pale and weak.

"Beichuan, I want to go home!" Mingyue bit her lip and refused to answer his question.

Huo Beichuan understood what she meant. She needed time to get over the hurdle in her heart. He nodded, "Okay, let's go home! You go outside and wait for me, okay?"

Mingyue stood up and quietly glanced at Mingyou in front of the bed, lowered her head and went out.

Huo Beichuan's face suddenly turned cold. He walked to Mingyou, took out a bank card from his suit pocket and put it on the bedside table.

Putting his hands in his pockets, his tone was cold, which was completely different from the tone he had just spoken to Mingyue, "You can live in Jinchun Garden temporarily, and I will send someone to take care of your life. You can spend the money as you like, but you are not allowed to disturb Yue'er unless she Would love to see you."

Mingyou glanced at the bank card, nodded, and shouted to the door, "Xiaoyue, please forgive Dad. Dad is already fifty-three and is in poor health. He wants to stay with you and Xiaoshan for a few more years!"

Mingyue outside the door was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed. She clearly remembered that according to her mother, her father was fifty-five years old this year.

Then I thought maybe she remembered it wrong, or maybe he was too excited and said it wrong.

Huo Beichuan put on a gentle look as soon as he came out. He put his arm around Mingyue's shoulders and entered the elevator to the hospital lobby. From a distance, he saw Nie Yan waiting at the door, with a black Rolls-Royce beside him.

Seeing them coming out, Nie Yan immediately opened the rear door. Huo Beichuan put his hands on Mingyue's shoulders and gently pushed her into the car, then turned to the other side and got in the car.

On the way, Mingyue saw that the car was going in the wrong direction, so she turned around and asked, "Beichuan, aren't we going home? Are we going in the wrong direction?"

Huo Beichuan rubbed her shoulders and raised the corners of his mouth, "That's right! We are not going back to Jinchun Garden. We are going back to our real home. We will be there soon!"

"Real home?" Mingyue nodded, understanding that he wanted to take her back to his original home, "Okay!"

At this moment, Mingyue began to worry about whether she could adapt to Huo Beichuan's real life.

Huo Beichuan was keenly aware of her nervousness, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, comforting her warmly, "Don't be nervous, it's just like in Jinchun Garden before. We both live there, and my parents are in the old house!"

Mingyue heard that it was slightly easier to live with just the two of them, so she treated it like moving. He opened and closed his mouth, wanting to ask something but not wanting to.

Huo Beichuan's eyes were always on her face. He saw this expression clearly and immediately said, "After your father is discharged from the hospital, he will move into Jinchun Garden and be cared for by a dedicated person! My medical team will check him regularly!"

He is the one who knows Ming Yue best. He knows that Ming Yue Qi Gui Qi still cares about his father.

After hearing this, Mingyue raised her head and glanced at Huo Beichuan, then leaned quietly in his arms. She felt a knot in her heart and didn't want to say it out loud, so she expressed her gratitude to him in this intimate way.

Huo Beichuan understood and hugged her tightly with both hands. If she didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask.

Nie Yan, who was in the front, raised his eyes and saw this scene in the rearview mirror, and raised the fender wisely.

Mingyue's face was pressed against Huo Beichuan's shirt. She shed too many tears today and her eyes were swollen and closed.

Only a few minutes later, Mingyue felt the car stop. When she opened her eyes, Nie Yan had already opened the car door.

Mingyue sat up straight, and Huo Beichuan got out of the car gracefully. He buttoned his coat as usual, and then stretched out his hand to pull her out of the car.

Mingyue looked up and saw a large villa in front of her. At the entrance to the garden, there were two rows of people standing neatly.

Everyone nodded when they saw her get out of the car and shouted in unison, "Welcome home, Madam!"

At the same time, a large bouquet of flowers was placed in Mingyue's arms.

Mingyue hugged Hua and took a step back in shock. It was the first time for a poor woman to be treated so grandly, and she was very uncomfortable.

Huo Beichuan put his arm around her waist, took the flower away and handed it to Nie Yan, watching a group of servants introduce it to her in person.

"That's Uncle Zhou, the housekeeper, and that's Sister Wang, the person in charge of the kitchen..."

Mingyue didn't remember any of them, only the bright smiles on everyone's faces and the young ladies' voices.

After finally waiting for Huo Beichuan to finish the introduction, he took her to visit the villa, the front and back gardens, and the upstairs and downstairs. It was already two hours later.

Mingyue felt tired, so she told Huo Beichuan that she wanted to rest. Huo Beichuan, who had successfully brought his wife home, was so excited that he realized what he was doing and immediately pulled Mingyue across the hall to go upstairs.

Uncle Zhou stopped him at the top of the stairs, "Master, will you and Madam have Western food or Chinese food for lunch?"

Huo Beichuan held Mingyue's hand and glanced back at Uncle Zhou, "What do you think? You don't know what Yue'er likes to eat?"

After ordering takeout so many times, you don’t feel confident?

Mingyue had long felt that Uncle Zhou's voice was very familiar. She didn't pay attention to it because of the crowd just now, but now it feels more and more familiar. When she heard Huo Beichuan speak like this again, she immediately remembered it, blinked and stared at Uncle Zhou.

"Are you Boss Zhou? Boss Zhou of the restaurant, the one where I ordered takeout!"