Dear Billionaire Hubby, You Are NO. 1

The naive Su Yiheng did not understand the viciousness in her eyes. He used his sleeve to wipe the tears off his face, walked in front of her, and firmly nodded.

He wanted the violin.

"Elder sister is telling you, there's a pile of trash here. You throw them into the trash can with your mouth, so I'll consider giving you the violin."

The servant at the side laughed out loud.

Su could not understand their intentions. All he knew was that his kind sister would return the violin to him.

The garbage bag was very heavy. He struggled to hold the bottom of the bag, clenching the handle of the bag with his teeth as he struggled to walk forward.

The garbage stank. He had retched many times.

But he wanted the violin. It was a gift from his father, and he had to insist.

"Yi Heng... "Yi Heng …"

Amongst the noisy crowd, Su An's heart was burning with anxiety.

There was no one at home. Had Yi Heng been kidnapped by a trafficker?

Villa? Yes, the villa. Yi Heng wanted to go back.

Her nails dug into her palms and the blood on her gauze soaked through her T-shirt, but she couldn't care less.

She only wanted to be faster, so that nothing would happen to Yi Heng.

After throwing the rubbish into the trash, Su Yi Heng couldn't care less about the stains on his body. With a face full of anticipation, he ran in front of his mistress, picked up his violin, and looked at her with eager eyes.

Seeing the dirt and grease on his body, she smiled sinisterly. "Little brother, you did well. Let's do another game. I'll give you this violin, okay?"

Su Yiheng didn't understand. That was clearly his item, but why did he have to do something before he could take it back?

She brought the flying saucer she used to tease her dog with and went out onto the lawn.

She told Su Yiheng that he had to catch the flying discs as best he could when she threw them.

In order to catch the flying discs, Su Yi Heng had fallen several times. His face was pale and even his breathing had quickened.

However, the two of them ignored him and laughed even more heartily.

When Su An ran over to the mansion, Su Yiheng was lying on the ground, holding the Frisbee in his mouth.

Seeing her little brother being toyed with like a dog, Su An's heart was ignited with a monstrous rage.

"Young Master, look, isn't that the pregnant woman who sneaked away?" Just as Uncle Zhao stopped the car, he indicated for the CEO to look towards Su Ran's direction.

The pair of eyes under the sunglasses stared at Su Ran like a hawk.

"Yi Heng, are you alright?" With a pained heart, Su An helped Su Yiheng up, and slowly patted his back.

Suizheng had a heart attack and could not perform strenuous exercise.

She quickly gave him the medicine in her bag, and when he got better and asked her what had happened, the more she heard, the angrier she became.

"Elder sister, this elder sister is a good person. She said that as long as I play with her, she will give me the violin."

Looking at her younger brother's pale face, which was still full of smiles, Su Ran's throat felt a bit choked up. She did not fulfill her promise to her father, yet she actually made her younger brother suffer such humiliation.

"Elder sister? I'm afraid she can't afford it! Yi Heng, you must remember that this kind of immoral person, no matter how rich and good-looking he is, is still dirty and despicable! "

The woman was furious and wanted to slap Su Ran twice.

Su An Ran's reaction was fast as she grabbed her arm tightly.

But the wound on her abdomen was still bleeding. Her body was extremely tired and weak, and she quickly fell to the ground.

The woman did not plan on letting Su Ran go. How dare such a lowly person humiliate her.

She was about to kick her twice when she was stopped.

This person was the Uncle Zhao who could not stand it any longer.

"Let go! Let go of me! What kind of dog are you to dare touch me?!" The woman started cursing at him.

Uncle Zhao could not be bothered with such an ignorant and uncultured woman.

"Are you okay?" It was originally a caring sentence, but when it came from the man's mouth, it didn't have the slightest bit of warmth.

Seeing the bloodstains on Su An's abdomen and his pale face, he frowned and went forward to help her up.

Su Ran's face was pale and her lips had long since lost their color. She still stubbornly shook her head. "Thank you, I'm fine."

Afraid that Su Yiheng would have a heart attack, she struggled to carry him.

Su An's eyebrows knitted together. His wound was in pain and he had lost a lot of blood.

Uncle Zhao couldn't bear it any longer and hurriedly went forward to receive Su Yiheng.

"You scolded me and now you want to leave? And you, old man, how dare you touch me with your filthy hands.

The woman walked quickly to the door and stopped all four of them.

"Go, take the violin." The man ordered the child in Uncle Zhao's arms coldly.

Seeing that the man who had helped him before had spoken, Su Yiheng suddenly felt his courage increase. He stepped down from Uncle Zhao's embrace and firmly picked up the violin.

"That's mine. Put it down, I won't give it to you even if you throw it into the trash."

The woman ran over to Su Yiheng in a frenzy, but was stopped by Uncle Zhao.

Su Yiheng looked gratefully at this cold man, then looked eagerly at Su Ran.

"This is what you deserve. You can reap what you pay, but Yi Heng, in the future you have to differentiate between good and evil. Today, her actions are a form of humiliation! Do you remember? "

Su Ran squatted down and, ignoring the pain in her abdomen, began educating Su Yiheng.

Su Yiheng nodded as if he understood something.