Seven nights spoiled marriage: mysterious husband bully body

Mu Tianyi stretched out his hand and pulled an's clothes: "don't talk back to your adoptive father."

"Let go!" An impolitely opens his hand and hums coldly, "if it's not Chen Lan, do you think I'll take care of you?"

The light in Mu Tianyi's eyes darkened in an instant. He knelt on one side in a regular way, which was quite different from the boss of the underworld.

"That woman's name is Chen Lan?" Mu Tian narrowed his eyes, staring at an, "marry Tianyi, you will live a happy life."

Ann stepped on the bright steps step by step up, squinted at him: "you think, is really good?"

"Of course." Mu Tian frowned, "you are my daughter, I will not harm you."

Ann said sarcastically: "since you can arrange everything, why is my mother still dead?"

The voice fell to the ground, and the hall was silent in an instant. Someone put magic on the Buddha, and everything was frozen in a second.

"Small!" Mu Tianyi's face changed dramatically, "apologize to my adoptive father!"

Ann's back was straight and her eyes didn't dodge at all. She said coldly, "I don't have the right to comment on you and mom, but please don't influence my life."

Every time she said one more word, the ice on Mu Tian's face was thick. The magnificent hall was like an ice cellar. Ann felt a little cold. She turned and walked down the steps. When she passed Mu Tianyi, she stopped: "that's your child."

"Apologize to your adoptive father." Mu Tianyi said in a deep voice.

Ann frowned: "what medicine did he give you?"

"Adoptive father!" Mu Tianyi's sight trembles, and an turns back. Mu Tian has got up and left, and his back is always straight and straight.

He got up and went after him. Just after two steps, he fell out with a bang and fell to the floor with a dull sound.

"Boss!" The bell came out.

Ling Dang is checking Mu Tianyi's body. An leans against the window, looks at the snow outside, and takes out his mobile phone to call Huo tingshen.

"I miss you." She said, her voice as light as the snowflake landing, "I want to."

What kind of feelings does that man have for his mother... What's the matter with tingshen's mother?

Hearing the background noise, horting frowned: "where are you?"

"Castle."

Listening to my little wife explain Mu Tianyi's story in a soft voice on the phone, Huo tingshen's eyebrows not only don't stretch, but wrinkle more and more tightly.

"Are you angry?" Ann clenched the phone.

Horting sighed deeply. He could almost imagine that his little wife must be biting her lips at this time. She would subconsciously do this action when she was in a dilemma.

"I'm not angry." He said, just didn't expect that Mu Tian was so persistent in matching an and Mu Tianyi, "I'll pick you up later."

"Good." Ann hung up with a smile.

Mu Tianyi was cold and injured, and he was worried for a moment, so he fainted.

When lingdang left, Mu Tianyi was awake. He looked at an: "you should not contradict your adoptive father."

"I don't want to talk about him." An light way, she carried the water cup to pass in the past, silent sitting on one side, eyes view nose, nose view heart.

The room is very quiet. The colorful tropical fish in the fish tank swim around, like spring flowers in full bloom.

"I'm gone. You're good to keep fit." Ann broke the embarrassment and got up to leave.

Mu Tianyi Mou son a tight, stretched out a hand to hold her wrist, a word: "he can give, I can double."

He has always thought that in this world, except for the adoptive father, no one can make him yield, and can break his cognition again and again.

"Let go." An bowed his head, broke off his fingers one by one, took two steps, looked back at Mu Tianyi, "don't hurt Chen Lan any more."

With that, she turned and left. When she opened the door, a chill came on her face. She shivered, but she felt more sober.

It seems that the snow has no end. It has been falling all the time. Ann walks in the snow and soon becomes a walking snow doll. Her hair and eyelashes are stained with a light layer of white.

She took off the gloves, palm up, snowflakes bloom in the warm palm, cool, very comfortable.

"Meimei." She pushed open the open door and whispered, "I'll come to see you."

Originally, she was going to leave immediately, but when she thought of the simple person like snow, she came in with great interest. If she wanted to have such beautiful weather, she must have painted a lot of snow in Erhai Lake.

The door was pushed open, the wind came in, with snowflakes rolling up the painting paper scattered on the ground, and the smell of dust that had not been cleaned for a long time came to her face. Ann subconsciously narrowed her eyes, thinking that she was wrong.

"Mei Mei?"

Her eyes were black and white, and she staggered. The room was empty and chilly. There was a window left open, and the snow was thick on the table. The snow foam was flying, and it was cool on her face.

Here, it's like nobody has lived here for a long time.

"Mei Mei?" She was so flustered in peace of mind that she fell out and bumped into a person. Her fingers clasped the person's arm. "Where has she been, the people who live here?"

Lingdang looked at the yard behind him in surprise and put his coat on ANN with pain: "there was a man living here before, but he died not long ago."

Dead?

When the string in her heart broke, her knees softened and she sat down on the snow, her eyes vacant. She only murmured: "how, how..."

"She is a friend of the owner of the family. She has been in poor health all these years. She couldn't stand it a few days ago." Lingdang squatted down, gently tightened her clothes and helped her up. "Miss, do you know her?"

Ann pushed the bell away and left staggeringly. Last time she left, she said, "I will come to see you."

She broke her word.

When Huo tingshen came, Ann's coat didn't know where it was. When he saw him, he burst into tears and finally fainted.

"I have a fever." Chen Lan took a look at the thermometer and gave an injection of the medicine. "It's good to wait for the temperature to go down."

"Well," Huo tingshen said, "go and have a rest."

Chen Lan turns around to leave, and is deeply called by Huo ting. She turns back in surprise and only listens to him: "Mu Tianyi is OK."

She was choked and nodded away.

Ann burns badly, and Huo tingshen's hand that he has been holding talks nonsense, tears "Bata Bata" straight down.

Huo tingshen's face was heavy, and he dialed out: "arrange an Zhen to return home immediately."

Ann opened her eyes, closed them again, and then opened them again. Finally, she was sure that the person in front of her was not a virtual shadow. She fell into tears with joy: "Dad!"

An Zhen reached out and patted her daughter on the back: "silly girl."

At the door, Huo Ting looked at his little wife, who was crying and laughing. He bent his mouth and left with the door.

Ann shrank in his father's arms and arched like a kitten: "why did you come back all of a sudden without telling me?"

She wanted her father to come back, but the situation here was unstable, and the winter in the North was very cold, so she wanted to go to Australia to pick him up in person when the next spring was warm and the flowers were blooming.

"You girl." An Zhen patted an's head, laughing very gratified, "it's really a fool who has a fool."

In the evening, Ann realized the meaning of an Zhen's words. She was wearing velvet pet pajamas, grabbed Huo tingshen's arm and said, "thank you. Dad told me all about it."

Huo tingshen closed his laptop and put it aside. God said that he put ANN in his arms and put it on his knee. He pinched her little face: "you have a fever and talk nonsense. Holding me and calling dad, I can't help it."

"..." Ann avoided the man's sight. Her face was hot and hot. She hesitated for a long time and said, "thank you."

Thanks for what he did for her.

Huo tingshen gently kisses ANN on the neck: "tell me, what happened?"

She was obviously stimulated, I hope not to admire Tianyi.

An MOU color is dim: "a friend of mine died."

Huo Ting deep in the heart "clap Deng" a, light voice way, "do I know?"

His voice is gentle, like a very light feather, slowly sweep away the heart injury, an mood gradually stable, light jump down his knee, drag his hand: "follow me."

"Wait a minute." Huo tingshen called ANN, picked her up again and put her on the bed. Her white feet were delicate and lovely under the light, like carved jade.

He took the shoes and squatted down in front of her.

She looked at Huo Ting's deep curled eyelashes, her eyes blurred and clear, her fingers gently fell on his eyebrows, he looked really good.

"All right." Huo tingshen put on her shoes, got up and took her hand. "It seems that I'm going to spread wool carpet on the whole villa."

Ann smiles, hugs her arm and leans up: "you can wear shoes for me every day."

His gentle eyes, let her mind rippling, a heart like immersion in soft and light clouds, the whole person has become soft and light.

"Good." He laughed and let her drag him.

Ann took huotingshen to the cloakroom, took a picture out of a blue bag and handed it to him. She said sadly, "as I told you, she also gave me the picture at that time."

Death is always far away, but thinking that the people who were still alive a few months ago had turned into a wisp of smoke and had no idea where to go, Ann's heart was aching.

When Huo tingshen took over the painting, his heart was pulled hard. A strange feeling came and soon disappeared, which made it too late for him to catch it.

The picture unfolds, blue sea, white cloud, far back.

"I'll get someone to mount it tomorrow and hang it in my study, OK?" Huo tingshen holds an in one hand and a picture scroll in the other. Something swings back and forth in his heart, hitting his heart.

Ann's eyes are sore: "OK."

……

New year is coming, Huo Zhenting finally rushed home before New Year's Eve, depression for a long time Huo rare lively.

"Old man, the new year's new weather, before we are wrong, you don't care." Tian Yunyue's lips open and close, trying to cover up what their mother and son had done.

Huo Zhenting is really old, holding the spirit sitting on the sofa indifferent way: "I bought you a house outside, move out early."

With the advent of the new year, Huo Zhenting changed his old ways and took a tough approach to divorce Tian Yunyue. However, Tian yueyun was not bad at all. He refused to move away from the Huo family.

"Old man! I know it's wrong! " Tian Yunyue is really flustered. She has been Mrs. Huo for more than 30 years. Now she is going to be swept out of the house. She can't accept it. "If you treat me like this, I might as well die."