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

"You're done. My sister-in-law has thrown away all your things. Let me return these to you."

Huo Nanxi looked at Huo Beichuan, who had not been out for three days, feeling angry and distressed.

At this moment, her high-spirited eldest brother seemed to have suddenly aged a few years. The sun shone on his face through the window, and a few more crow's feet could be seen in the corners of his eyes.

There was none before.

His face was still so cold and aloof, and he lowered his eyes to look at the contents of the box. There are several couple watches he gave her.

The more Huo Nanxi thought about it, the angrier she became. She crossed her arms and looked at Huo Beichuan in front of her, "Brother, I just can't figure out how you can go to bed with that bitch Shen Ting. My sister-in-law can't satisfy you, or are you tired of her body?" Already?"

"Shut up, is this what you, a single woman, should say? You speak without restraint." Huo Beichuan raised his eyelids and scolded her.

Huo Nanxi chuckled, "I don't hold back. I'm just talking about it. Some people say they are serious, but they are more shameless than anyone else when they hug other women in private. My sister-in-law has removed all traces of you around her. Here, she didn’t cry again, she looked really pitiful.”

Huo Beichuan leaned on the chair and looked out the window. Huo Nanxi saw the tears on the side of his face in the sunshine.

"go out."

"What are you going to do? That goblin Shen Ting is still here."

"I said get out of here, don't you understand?"

Huo Nanxi glared at Huo Beichuan's side face and went out angrily.

The moment he closed the door, Huo Beichuan covered his forehead with one hand, and two lines of tears fell down.

How could he get tired of the woman he loved? He would never get tired of it in his entire life. However, he actually touched another woman, so how could he have the face to face him.

In the past few days, he had been spending his time in regret and self-blame. When he thought of the way Mingyue sat slumped at the door and looked at him that day, his heart ached.

There was only deep despair in his eyes.

Such a pair of beautiful eyes, I used to look at him with affection.

He took out his cell phone and said coldly, "Housekeeper, ask Shen Ting to come to the study."

Then he got up and went to the bedroom to change into a shirt and trousers and came back.

A few minutes later, Shen Ting opened the door and came in, holding a tray in her hand.

"Brother Beichuan, you haven't eaten or drank for several days. I'm so worried. I made millet porridge for you. You must eat it." She put down the tray, walked to the desk with the porridge bowl, and looked at it lovingly. The man in front of me.

The man leaned on the back of the chair and turned his body sideways, never looking at her.

Shen Ting put down the bowl in embarrassment, lowered her head and whispered, "Brother Beichuan, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have entered your bedroom. My cousin and I look alike. You were so drunk that you would inevitably admit your mistake. In this case, I will go and admit my mistake to my cousin and ask her to forgive you."

I have to say that he was really thoughtful. He reminded Huo Beichuan repeatedly with these words that they had a relationship.

"Need not."

Huo Beichuan turned around to face her, took out a bank card from the drawer at hand and put it on the table.

He said coldly, "There is enough money in here for you to live a good life. Take it and leave immediately. You are never allowed to come back."

"No, Brother Beichuan, I don't want money!" Shen Ting started to pretend to be pitiful with her eyes red.

Huo Beichuan raised his eyes to glance at her and lowered his eyes again when he saw the slap marks on her face that were deliberately exposed.

"I will give you nothing but money," he paused and continued, "Of course, I can satisfy you with fame and status."

Shen Ting shook her head vigorously, squatted beside him and held his arms, "Brother Beichuan, I don't want money, I don't want anything, I want to be your woman."

As he spoke, he began to unbutton his clothes and rub them against Huo Beichuan.

Huo Beichuan pushed him away, stood up and shouted, "That's enough, get out and leave the Huo family immediately."

After saying that, he went out with a gloomy face.

Shen Ting stood up and looked at the door with resentment, then slowly buttoned up and picked up the bank card on the table.

She wants money, and she also wants people.

Shen Ting walked out of the old house with her suitcase and looked back with a smile before going out.

She had no intention of letting it go. Since Huo Beichuan let her go, she wouldn't make him angry under his nose.

The days are long, and she has plenty of time to slowly let him accept her.

Huo Beichuan came to the second floor, pushed open the door of the children's room, and waved for others to go out.

He picked up Ping An, who was sitting upright, and said, "Huo Siming, were you good in class just now?"

The little guy was frightened by his father's sudden tenderness. He stared at him for a long time before nodding, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Do you miss your mother?"

In a child's heart, a father can only be so gentle to his mother.

"Do you miss mom?" he asked softly.

"Well, I kind of think about it, but my mother told me not to think about her all the time and to concentrate on class. She will come to see me. Dad, why don't you come back to our house to live with your mother? My mother will be scared alone!"

Looking at his son's clear big eyes, Huo Beichuan nodded, "Okay, I'll protect mom."

The child's eyes were like the bright moon, and looking at his eyes seemed to be looking at the bright moon. He felt guilty and did not dare to look directly, so he quickly looked away and put down the child.

The car stopped opposite the children's clothing store. Huo Beichuan leaned on the seat and looked at Mingyue's busy figure from a distance.

I watched it all afternoon until I left in the evening. He didn't even have the qualifications to apologize, so how could he have the face to see her.

Mingyue turned around and looked at the empty parking space opposite, with a calm expression.

She always knew that he was on the other side, but there was no more confusion in her heart.

I have really given up, and mourning is worse than giving up. This is probably the feeling.

When she got home in the evening, Mingyue picked up the red wine bottle and drank heavily, then continued to fall asleep on the sofa.

Only then can she fall asleep.

Half asleep and half awake, she heard someone knocking on the door, and she slowly got up to open it.

Shen Ting stood at the door with a smile.

When he saw Mingyue, he immediately frowned and changed into an expression of extreme self-blame.

"What are you doing here? You are not welcome in my home." Mingyue closed the door with a cold face.

Just as she was about to close the door, Shen Ting blocked her from the outside, squeezed in, and grabbed Mingyue's arm.

"Cousin, I just want to say a few words to you and leave immediately."

Mingyue opened her hand in disgust and walked to the living room. Shen Ting followed.

"Say it, then get out of here."

"Cousin, I'm sorry. That night Brother Beichuan and I...he kept holding me and wouldn't let me go. I wanted to run away, but he was too..." Shen Ting blushed deliberately and secretly looked at Mingyue's face.

Mingyue's face was expressionless, and the knuckles of her hands at her sides turned white. She raised her eyes and glared at her, and shouted coldly, "Get out! I'm not interested in how disgusting you are in bed, and I want to tell him. Get out!"

Mingyue blushed and pushed Shen Ting out, then turned to the restaurant to pour a glass of red wine and drank it all in one gulp.

The anesthesia of alcohol allowed her to stop thinking about everything related to him and gain a moment of peace.

Shen Ting outside the door sneered a few times and left proudly.

Another night of sleeping on the sofa.

When she got up the next day, Mingyue remembered that it was her turn to rest today, so she fell asleep on the sofa again.

Huo Nanxi quietly opened the door and came in at noon, carrying food.

She didn't worry about Mingyue being alone, and she always found her calm and scary.

"Sister-in-law, when you get up to eat, why are you sleeping on the sofa again? It's so uncomfortable!" She greeted Mingyue while setting out the food. When she saw the empty wine bottle on the dining table, she felt distressed again.

This silly woman doesn't cry or make trouble, she can only drink and vent by herself.

Mingyue got up, looked at her in the restaurant and smiled, "Nanxi, thank you, you know I'm hungry."

Huo Nanxi lowered his head to place the dishes and chopsticks, his throat was hard and his nose was sour.

"It's dinner, thank you. You are my sister-in-law forever. Even if you divorce him, I will only recognize you as my sister-in-law."