Tyrant Son-in-law

Hu Yiming looked at the originally quaint and fragrant living room and his eyelids twitched.    

    

Fortunately, the two of them didn't go too far. They knew that this was Hu Yiming's place, so it was normal that the room they were in and the living room were like this.    

    

Otherwise, Hu Yiming would really be unable to control himself and throw the two of them out.    

    

"Wow." After Mo Xiaomo had entered, she was taken aback for a moment. Only the glittering items remained in her bright eyes.    

    

"So beautiful." Mo Xiaomo sighed in her heart, the Big Yellow Python wrapped around her, vigilantly looking at the people in the house.    

    

When Manager Jin and Chu Tian saw Mo Xiaomo's golden python, their eyes were already worth it. Such a golden snake, it was worth it for them, the gold-digger, to have one.    

    

"Little friend, how much money do you have? I'll give you one million, are you selling it?" Chu Tian said. Although he was not someone who liked snakes, but Mo Xiaomo's snake was too beautiful, too golden.    

    

"I'll pay two million." Manager Jin took a sip of tea and said slowly.    

    

Chu Tian unhappily stared at him, "I took a fancy to it first, don't fight with me for it."    

    

"The highest bidder gets it."    

    

"You …"    

    

"I'll pay three million." Although the wounds on Chu Tian's body were very severe, Hu Yiming's favorite doctor and Huang Yiming's 13 needles were able to save him.    

    

As long as Chu Tian recuperates for half a year, his body should be fine.    

    

Mo Xiaomo swallowed her saliva and hugged the Big Yellow Python tightly. She was really afraid that she would actually sell the Big Yellow Python if she wasn't careful.    

    

That was several million, enough for her to eat for several years. However, when she lowered her head and saw the look in the Big Yellow Python's eyes, she instantly felt guilty.    

    

He was his friend. How could he sell his friends?    

    

"I won't sell it." Mo Xiaomo said.    

    

"Is it because I don't have enough money? I can pay even more." Manager Jin said. He couldn't help but put on the attitude of talking about business.    

    

Mo Xiaomo jumped in fright. She felt as if something was going to happen to her in the next second.    

    

Hu Yiming chuckled and said, "Alright, Manager Jin, stop teasing her. She's just a kid."    

    

Manager Jin looked at the Big Yellow Python regretfully, but since Hu Yiming had spoken, even if he was unwilling, he could only regretfully say: "Alright then."    

    

Mo Xiaomo heaved a sigh of relief as she felt the pressure on her body lessen.    

    

"Her name is Mo Xiaomo. I'll be counting on you to take care of her in the near future." Although he was their boss, he gave them enough respect.    

    

This made Manager Jin and Chu Tian's hearts warm up.    

    

"Don't worry Mr. Hu, we will definitely take good care of this kid." Chu Tian loudly laughed.    

    

Mo Xiaomo swallowed her saliva and couldn't smile. After all, Chu Tian looked like the boss of a gang, even if it was true.    

    

"Don't be afraid, these two are my men. After the matters outside are settled, you can come out. As compensation, I will invest some money into a movie for you." Hu Yiming said.    

    

"Really?" Mo Xiaomo asked in disbelief. After all, she could be considered to have taken the initiative to stay with Hu Lei and betrayed Hu Yiming. How was this possible that Hu Yiming still wanted to help her?    

    

Hu Yiming looked at her deeply: "Really, don't have any psychological burdens. I owe you this."    

    

At that time, Mo Xiaomo didn't understand what Hu Yiming meant, but she realized later on that she didn't know whether she should hate Hu Yiming or not.    

    

"Alright, I still have other things to take care of, so I'll be leaving first."    

    

Mo Xiaomo nodded, but she was actually still a bit panicked.    

    

Hu Yiming gave her a deep look before walking out. Since the plan had already begun, Hu Yiming would not allow himself to give up halfway.    

    

As the car slowly drove out of the alley, the Sophora Flower Tree's figure in the rear mirror became further and further away. Gradually, it became a dot and disappeared into the distance.    

    

Hu Yiming drove the car straight back to his old home.    

    

Today, his son was engaged. As his father, Hu Shaoguang didn't go, and didn't even care about it.    

    

However, no one would come out and accuse Hu Shaoguang of being wrong. After all, Hu Shaoguang was known to be indifferent to his children, and Hu Shaoguang had the authority to speak in this family.    

    

No one dared to question his actions except for Hu Yiming.    

    

However, Hu Yiming had no interest in the relationship between father and son. After returning to the old residence, Hu Yiming was ready to go back to his room to rest.    

    

However, Uncle Hwa walked over: "Young Master, the Lord wants to see you."    

    

Hu Yiming pursed his lips. The Eye's Color sunk, but he didn't refuse and silently followed behind Uncle Hwa.    

    

Uncle Hwa, who was walking in front, knocked on the door of Hu Shaoguang's room. Then, he pushed the door and walked in.    

    

Hu Shaoguang, who was lying on the bed, looked fine as he leaned against the wall.    

    

Uncle Hwa called out to the old master before turning around and leaving the room. He even closed the door affectionately.    

    

Hu Yiming walked up and sat on a chair beside the bed. He said in a deep voice, "What? You think that Hu Lei is engaged to Zhuh Yang and is threatening your position?"    

    

Hu Shaoguang glanced at him and sneered: "I really can't hide anything from you."    

    

Hu Yiming shrugged his shoulders and said nonchalantly, "After all, what you care the most about is your own interests."    

    

Hu Shaoguang didn't admit nor deny it. He just looked deeply at Hu Yiming, then slowly said, "Although I don't know what your goal is, but I have to remind you, these children of mine, Hu Lei can be considered to be more like me."    

    

The conversation between the two wasn't as interesting as it was before; it was more serious.    

    

"So you were kind enough to remind me not to be killed by Hu Lei."    

    

"Death is often the simplest thing. I think you know this better than I do." Hu Shaoguang looked into Hu Yiming's eyes and said. It seemed like he wanted to see through Hu Yiming's eyes and see through Hu Yiming's heart.    

    

"Alright, I understand." Hu Yiming nodded, but his tone was full of indifference.    

    

Hu Shaoguang knew that Hu Yiming was purposely angry at him at this time, and didn't seem too angry. He continued to speak: "The only way for you to contend with Hu Yiming is to marry Luo Yiren from Luo Family."    

    

Before Hu Shaoguang finished his sentence, Hu Yiming replied without thinking, "Impossible."    

    

"I know you like that woman called Yue Yihan, but she doesn't deserve you at all. She can't help you at all."    

    

"I'm not your old man. I can't abandon my lover, and I can't leave either." Hu Yiming paused and looked at Hu Shaoguang with a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.    

    

"If you really want to help me, you can just make a will and hand over the Hu Family to me. But the reason why you're saying all this right now is simply because you want me to fight with Third Bro, and the two of us to wear each other down. And you know the moment you die, the Hu Family will completely fall into your hands."