Tyrant Son-in-law

The woman hurriedly wiped her hands on her clothes. However, it was precisely because of her actions that she wanted to cover it up, which confirmed the fact that he had molested Hu Yiming.    

    

Hu Yiming shook his head and sighed. "What a pity that the law doesn't protect men's rights at the moment, otherwise, you would probably have to go in."    

    

The woman's face alternated between green and red, especially when the surrounding people burst into laughter. The woman was so angry that she broke down and said, "I think you enjoyed it a lot back then, but you're not a fool. You and I are in the same group as this little girl, a male and female bandit. You came to seduce women, she seduce men, and then throw money at you."    

    

"It's really a waste of talent for the television station not to invite you to be a screenwriter. With your ability to overturn right and wrong, you were perfectly beaten up in a television show."    

    

Laughter once again rang out from the surrounding area. Coincidentally, the bus stopped at a station. The grandma was really unable to tolerate the laughter from the surrounding people.    

    

"Just you wait." After saying that, the woman gritted her teeth, glared at Hu Yiming, and got out of the car.    

    

At this moment, the girl whispered to Hu Yiming, "Thank you for just now."    

    

Hu Yiming smiled, "I should be the one thanking you and helping me out."    

    

"This... It's nothing. " The girl's face immediately blushed, then she raised her head and shyly looked at Hu Yiming as she asked, "Do you still remember me?"    

    

Hearing the girl's words, Hu Yiming looked at the girl carefully. He still couldn't recall where he had seen her before, but it was true that she looked familiar.    

    

"You helped me at the hospital, and you even helped me change into a high-interest loan for Exquisite Wind Hall."    

    

Hu Yiming's eyes widened slightly as he looked at the girl in surprise and said, "You're that girl, your name is …"    

    

"My name is Lee Mo."    

    

"I didn't expect to see you here. Have you recovered?"    

    

"Although it's not completely good, it doesn't affect my life anymore."    

    

"That's good. Take good care of your health."    

    

Lee Mo was also very happy to see Hu Yiming. Although she felt a little sad that Hu Yiming forgot her, but she was still more joyous to be reunited with him after a long time.    

    

Another group of people got on the bus, and the bus became even more crowded. Hu Yiming and Lee Mo were practically stuck together.    

    

There were also a lot of cars on the road. Sometimes, the driver would stop abruptly because of the car in front of him.    

    

This led to the people in the car hesitating and moving closer to each other.    

    

Lee Mo missed the handrail and fell onto Hu Yiming. She pressed her face against Hu Yiming's chest and listened to the strong heartbeat coming from inside.    

    

"Yes. "I'm sorry." Lee Mo's face was red as she stood up, but the car braked again. Not only did she not stand up, but she also lied on Hu Yiming's chest.    

    

Hu Yiming saw this and calmly squeezed in front of Lee Mo, blocking wave after wave of people. That way, Lee Mo would have more space and wouldn't be pushed to the front.    

    

Lee Mo saw Hu Yiming's actions clearly and felt very touched in her heart.    

    

"How many more stops do you have to get out of?" Hu Yiming asked.    

    

"Three stops."    

    

"I'm two more stops away from you. I can still help you block it."    

    

"You don't have to do this." Lee Mo felt very embarrassed.    

    

Hu Yiming smiled, "It's fine, I have thick skin."    

    

Lee Mo's heart was beating rapidly. The coach was very hot, and Hu Yiming's back was drenched in sweat. Sweat dripped down his face. Lee Mo's mouth and tongue suddenly became a little dry.    

    

"Has your wife recovered?"    

    

At the mention of Yue Yihan, Hu Yiming's Eye's Color sunk and calmed down a lot: "It's done."    

    

Lee Mo was sensitive to Hu Yiming's feelings. Could it be that he had once again started a conflict with his wife? She was really envious of the man who was his wife. He must be very happy to have a husband who loved him so much.    

    

"Can we leave you our contact details? Although I can't give you back the money in one go, but I can give you back in batches. I've found a job and I have a fixed income."    

    

"No need, if you really want to pay me back for this money, then just give it to me. Just treat it as praying for me."    

    

Lee Mo wanted to say something, but the bus stopped right at the stop where she wanted to get off. There was nothing she could do but to reluctantly get off the bus.    

    

She watched as Hu Yiming's bus slowly drove out of her field of vision.    

    

Hu Yiming didn't care about Lee Mo. After arriving at the station, Hu Yiming would have to walk for another half an hour before he could reach the old house.    

    

Because the residences were all the most powerful families in Shang Jing, no one would take the bus there. Therefore, there weren't many buses that would pass by, not even a few taxis.    

    

The sky gradually darkened, and the summer night felt cool.    

    

Hu Yiming, who was sweating profusely in the car, felt refreshed by a gust of cold wind. It was as if all the pores on his body had opened up and he was breathing to his heart's content.    

    

Hu Yiming put his coat around his shoulders, picked up a piece of dogtail grass and put it in his mouth. Then, he hummed an unknown little song.    

    

His mood finally relaxed.    

    

The cars that passed by were all luxurious cars. They were not interested in Hu Yiming on foot and only thought that he was a servant from some family.    

    

Suddenly, a very flashy red sports car passed Hu Yiming and splashed a bottle of mineral water on him, causing his heart to feel cold.    

    

The person in the sportscar even gave Hu Yiming the middle finger, his attitude was really as arrogant as it could be.    

    

Hu Yiming frowned and wiped his face. He thought that he was unlucky, he couldn't use his two legs to chase someone's sports car.    

    

He hadn't expected to see the car again in ten minutes, around a bend, but this time it hit an old man with black smoke coming out of the engine.    

    

As for the man in the car, he was stuck in the car, screaming for help.    

    

Hu Yiming walked over. The man thought he had a savior, so he shouted: "Hurry and save me, I can give you a lot of money."    

    

After seeing Hu Yiming's appearance, the man was clearly stunned for a moment. It seemed that he recognized Hu Yiming as the man who wanted to splash water on him.    

    

"Hurry up and get me out of here, I'm the eldest young master of the He family. If anything happens to me, no matter who's servant you are, the He family will definitely make it difficult for you."    

    

Hu Yiming sneered and sized up Hee Shuhuan with great interest. Yes, he was called Hee Shuhuan. After Auntie Qiong Yao's drama that day, Hee Shuhuan's mother was infatuated with that man called Hee Shuhuan.    

    

It just so happened that her son was born. Regardless of everyone's objections, he wanted to give his son a name, Hee Shuhuan, no matter if he was dead or alive.    

    

Because this fact was too interesting, Hu Yiming immediately remembered the He family's Little Young Master. When they were young, the two of them even played together.    

    

Later, when Little Young Master of the He family left the country at the age of five, no one outside the country knew about this. When he grew up, if anyone dared to mention Qiong Yao or Yiping in front of him, they would be beaten up.