Master Huo's Untamed Wife

As the sun goes down, it's getting dark.

With a shawl in her hand, standing in front of the door of Jiang's villa, looking at all the familiar things here, Jiang Xiaohan's expression suddenly became a little trance.

I still remember that the first time she stood here was when she was ten years old.

All her life, she would never forget that day, the day that changed the fate of her and her mother.

She will never forget that when her mother brought her to see Jiang's mansion, she was so surprised and excited that she couldn't say: "Xiaohan, Xiaohan, do you see? How rich your father is! This is our home. In the future, we will work hard and make a great success! "

Jiang Xiaohan was also called Cao Xiaohan at that time. She was not as excited as Cao Xiaomei. She just looked at the luxurious and high-end villas around and felt that she and her mother were so out of place.

"Bitch! You can't step into Jiang's door! " In the twinkling of an eye, Xu Qian's face, which was distorted by her anger, appeared in front of Jiang Xiaohan: "you shameless prostitute, with this little bastard who doesn't know where, dare to pretend that you are Jiang's daughter!"

"Don't hit my mother, don't hit my mother!" Jiang Xiaohan protects Cao Xiaomei with her little body, but Xu Qian pushes her to the ground and insults her in the most ugly language

A pleasant ringing of the mobile phone interrupts Jiang Xiaohan's memory. She takes out her mobile phone from her bag, which is from Jiang Jizhou.

"Dad..." Jiang Xiaohan answers.

"Why not, Xiaohan? Is it because Huo Shao is too busy to leave? " Jiang Jizhou's voice came from the other end of the telephone.

"Dad, I'm at the door." Jiang Xiaohan pursed her lips, answered and rang the doorbell.

"Then come in quickly, Chen Ma, and open the door quickly!" The last sentence, Jiang Jizhou said to the housekeeper of the Jiang family.

The door opened slowly. Jiang Xiaohan's steps were a little heavy. If she had a choice, she would rather have never stepped into the door of Jiang's family in her life!

It's not far from the gate of the villa to the door of the house, but Jiang Xiaohan walks very slowly.

Jiang Jizhou's phone call just now obviously thought that Huo tingce would come with her. If he saw that she was the only one coming back, what would he do?

And Xu Qian, what will she do to her today?

Jiang Xiaohan tightly holds the shawl gift box in her handshake. No matter what, she has to do what she should do. Otherwise, they will embarrass her mother

"Xiaohan, why are you alone? How about huoshao? " Jiang Jizhou had already stood at the door of the house to meet Huo tingce. His eyes fell behind Jiang Xiaohan. He didn't see the person he wanted to see. His eyes were full of loss.

"He He's very busy. He doesn't have time to come over tonight. " How could Jiang Xiaohan not see her father's loss? She could only bow her head and explain.

Jiang Jizhou turned disappointedly and walked into the living room. Xu Qian said rigidly: "I said, how could Huo Shao come back with her? You look down on her too much!"

"Happy birthday, aunt Xu!" Jiang Xiaohan looks at Xu Qian's face, which is blacker than coal. With a sneer from the bottom of her heart, she quietly hands her shawl.

Without looking at it, Xu Qian threw her shawl aside.

Jiang Xiaohan finds out that there are no guests present except for her and Jiang Jizhou. It seems that Jiang Jizhou wants to invite Huo tingce here this time. Because Huo tingce is afraid that other people will know about his marriage to Jiang Xiaohan, he doesn't even do a big deal when Xu Qian's birthday is so important.

During the dinner, naturally, she was ridiculed by Xu Qian. She just kept ridiculing her and trampling on her. Over the years, Jiang Xiaohan has long been used to it. She doesn't refute it, but just quietly lowers her head to eat.

However, Jiang Xiaohan did not see the figure of Jiang Wenxin, and her heart was still a little heavy. Even her mother's birthday and sister did not come back. What happened to her?

I want to ask Jiang Wenxin's whereabouts, but I'm afraid Xu Qian and Jiang Jizhou don't know. I'm afraid that they may touch their heartbreak and get more embarrassment. Jiang Xiaohan can only hold back.

"Well, hum!" Jiang Jizhou cleared his throat. Just as he was about to speak, a doorbell rang.

"Xinxin, it must be Xinxin back!" Xu Qian's voice was a little excited, and her face looked very expectant. She quickly got up and walked to the gate.