Tyrant Son-in-law

He could only gloomily tell the woman to scram. Finally, after Hu Lei chased out another famous model with a pretty face, the hostility in Hu Lei's body couldn't be suppressed no matter how hard he tried.    

    

He took out his phone, gritted his teeth and said to Hee Zhijin, "Find that woman Mo Xiaomo for me!"    

    

With that, Hu Lei hung up the phone. He couldn't hide the hostility in his eyes.    

    

On the other side, Mo Xiaomo wasn't as anxious as Hu Lei.    

    

Originally, Manager Jin and Chu Tian wanted to arrange for Mo Xiaomo to go somewhere else, but they couldn't do anything about this damned girl. Especially with her love for money, she was just like Manager Jin and Chu Tian.    

    

Soon, the three of them became old friends.    

    

When Hu Yiming came back, he saw such a strange combination. His expression was hard to describe, because even Mo Xiaomo's room became a bit golden, not to mention the shiny golden Big Yellow Python that lived inside.    

    

However, they had never done anything particularly excessive, so even though Hu Yiming felt that the decorations were a little eye-catching, he didn't say anything.    

    

He walked into the living room, where Chu Jinmo and the other two were sitting around, looking at a golden sculpture that was being auctioned online.    

    

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is actually worth two million, it's too expensive." Mo Xiaomo sighed.    

    

Chu Tian stared at the video, a trace of fanaticism flashed in his eyes, "A few hundred years of history, two million is not expensive!"    

    

Manager Jin was calm, but when he looked at the statue, the Eye's Color seemed to have become much more profound. He quietly took out his phone and opened the auction page.    

    

"That grandson dares to steal grandfather's things." Chu Tian's eyes were wide open.    

    

Manager Jin glanced at him coolly: "With your ability, how can you object?"    

    

Chu Tian clenched his teeth as he looked at him, then he quickly took out his phone.    

    

Mo Xiaomo looked at the price on her phone skyrocketing from 2 million to 10 million. She swallowed her saliva. The world of rich people wasn't something normal people could understand.    

    

Suddenly, Mo Xiaomo floated to Hu Yiming's figure and hurriedly stood up. When did he appear?    

    

"Mr. Hu, why are you here?" Mo Xiaomo said.    

    

Hu Yiming smiled: "I do say you're not feeling well. Since I happened to pass by here, I came to take a look."    

    

Mo Xiaomo felt that something wasn't right, but she didn't know what was wrong. She smiled and said, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. It's just that it's disgusting."    

    

"Can I take my pulse?"    

    

Manager Jin and Chu Tian, who were fighting over the things, suddenly stopped what they were doing and looked at Hu Yiming.    

    

Mo Xiaomo hesitated for a moment before she nodded.    

    

The two of them sat down at a big table that was shining with a golden light. Hu Yiming gently put his hand on Mo Xiaomo's wrist. His expression became heavier.    

    

Mo Xiaomo's expression became a lot heavier as she asked, a little perturbed, "What's wrong, is there something wrong with my body?"    

    

Hu Yiming retracted his hand and smiled. He comforted her, "Actually, it's nothing much. It's just that you're pregnant. It's been a month since I last saw your pulse."    

    

Mo Xiaomo was stunned on the spot. She looked at Hu Yiming in disbelief before lowering her head to look at her stomach. She was pregnant. There was still a month left, but there was already a little life here?    

    

The Big Yellow Python seemed to have sensed Mo Xiaomo's anxious mood and wrapped itself around her.    

    

Mo Xiaomo patted the Big Yellow Python's head, not knowing what to do.    

    

Needless to say, this child must be Hu Lei's. However, she was just a small pet to Hu Lei. How could a small pet be pregnant with its owner's child?    

    

Mo Xiaomo didn't dare to imagine what Hu Lei would be waiting for once he found out about this child's existence.    

    

She was a bit regretful. When she agreed to work with Hu Yiming, she was also a bit regretful. Back then, she didn't follow Hu Yiming as quickly as she could, so that way, no so many things would happen later on.    

    

"If you don't want this child, I've already helped you." Hu Yiming said.    

    

Mo Xiaomo's Eye's Color sunk and touched her own stomach. There was a little life here, even though it was only a month old.    

    

When she was 16 years old, Mo Xiaomo's parents died. Mo Xiaomo's relatives managed to destroy the snake farm that her parents left her.    

    

Finally, Mo Xiaomo, 16 years old, was kicked out of her home and had been doing an audience performance in front of the Shang Jing movie studio. She had been living a life without a single meal, dreaming that she would one day become a big star.    

    

But in her heart, she had always longed for the company of her loved ones. She wished to have someone to accompany her.    

    

"I want to keep the child." Mo Xiaomo said. In that moment, Mo Xiaomo felt as if her entire being became much more transparent. What she did not understand before became clear at once.    

    

She raised her head, coldly looked at Hu Yiming and said, "Actually, you've long thought of this day."    

    

Hu Yiming didn't admit nor deny it. He said lightly: "Since you decided to keep the child here, you should stay here to nurture the baby."    

    

Mo Xiaomo immediately grabbed Hu Yiming's hand and said with reddened eyes, "I want to keep this child by my side. I don't want to participate in the fight between you two."    

    

Hu Yiming pulled Mo Xiaomo's hand away and said, "I will do my best to protect you and your child, but only if you don't think about leaving here or what."    

    

Mo Xiaomo staggered two steps back, feeling the terror of the rich for the first time. "If you want to use this child to do some bad things, I might as well not let him be born."    

    

Hu Yiming saw Mo Xiaomo's expression and seemed to become a little crazy. He knew that his words were a bit exciting for Mo Xiaomo and quickly said, "After all, the child in your stomach is my nephew. I live in a life full of deceit, so I don't want him to be born in this family."    

    

Mo Xiaomo did not relax even after she heard Hu Yiming's words.    

    

"I promise I won't tell anyone about this, especially my third brother, but I only need you to cooperate with me for a few things. After this is over, you can leave this place, and you can also become a celebrity, and no one will ever know this child's true identity."    

    

"If I really became a celebrity, how could Hu Lei not investigate me?"    

    

"At that time, Hu Lei won't have the ability to investigate you again, or if I fail, then I will think of a way to send you and your children abroad for safekeeping."    

    

Hu Yiming spoke with sincerity.    

    

Mo Xiaomo was an actor and could tell whether someone was lying or telling the truth, but she couldn't believe Hu Yiming's words. In the end, she touched her belly and nodded, after all, other than Hu Yiming, there was no one else she could trust.