Tyrant Son-in-law

Zhang Faang stood in an unremarkable and ordinary manner without two points. The only two points that she had were probably that she liked to laugh, and there were also times when she was similar to Yue Yihan.    

But Yue Yihan was not a person who liked to laugh.    

Thinking of that, Hu Yiming lowered his gaze and walked out with Yue Yihan following behind him …    

Hee Shuhuan's car hadn't arrived yet, but Hu Yiming wasn't interested in waiting for Hee Shuhuan and directly drove away.    

After sending Yue Yihan home, Hu Yiming was not in a hurry to go home. Instead, he drove to the river and blew on the cold wind.    

He looked at the incomparably wide river, and the Eye's Color began to sink down bit by bit.    

What had happened to him?    

Yue Yihan sat by the river at three in the morning before she left the river and drove back to her old house.    

Hu Yiming slept until the afternoon of the next day.    

After Hu Yiming woke up, he yawned. He stretched out his hand on the bedside table, found his phone and looked at the time.    

It was actually two o'clock in the afternoon.    

Hu Yiming slept soundly. He rubbed his aching head and stood up.    

He had a long dream, but when he woke up, he couldn't remember what he had dreamed.    

Hu Yiming just felt very tired and his throat was very dry. He sat up from the bed, got off the bed and went downstairs.    

Uncle Hwa was talking to a servant downstairs. When he saw Hu Yiming come down, he waved to the servant to get busy.    

"Young master, you're awake."    

Hu Yiming smiled and said, "I slept for a long time."    

"As a young man, I'm too old to sleep."    

"I think Uncle Hwa looks good. Do you want me to show you a prescription to help you sleep?"    

Uncle Hwa's heart warmed. He chuckled lightly and said, "It's alright, even the old man can't sleep."    

Hu Yiming nodded and walked down. He went to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water.    

What happened yesterday surfaced in his mind. He took out his phone and looked at the balance in his account.    

In the past, he had spent so much money that he didn't really care about this amount. But now, it was different. Every single cent was useful.    

Hu Yiming smiled and put his phone away.    

In the hospital.    

Hu Lei, who was recuperating in his hospital gown, was looking at the documents.    

He frowned deeply, and a trace of hostility flashed across his eyes.    

"Hu Binn is great, he took my people away!" Hu Lei gritted his teeth as he spoke.    

More than half of his hard work in the past few years had been swallowed up by Hu Binn.    

Although Hu Lei almost ate up Hu Binn's forces before, the items would be his the moment they entered his pocket.    

He wouldn't allow anyone to take his things away from him. He wouldn't take anything away from him in time.    

"By the way, did you find Mo Xiaomo?" Hu Lei asked as he lightly tapped the table.    

A hint of hesitation flashed across Hee Zhijin's eyes, in his eyes, Mo Xiaomo was just a dead toy.    

Hu Lei had spent too much time and effort on Mo Xiaomo.    

Seeing that Hee Zhijin didn't say anything, Hu Lei turned his head to look at him and asked, "Is there any news?"    

Hee Zhijin pursed his lips, "There is one thing, someone seems to have seen her at the west side of the city, but I'm not sure if it's her yet."    

"Why did you hesitate?" Hu Yiming's voice was slightly cold.    

Hee Zhijin's heart skipped a beat. What Hu Lei hated the most was that his men had ill intentions towards him.    

"Third Young Master, aren't you paying too much attention to Mo Xiaomo?" Hee Zhijin asked carefully.    

Right now, the heirs were in the throes of seizing power. If there was even the slightest deviation, they would lose.    

Hee Zhijin had been with Hu Lei for more than ten years. He had personally witnessed Hee Zhijin's mature and steady appearance from a little kid.    

From almost nothing at first, he became the current number one heir to the Hu family.    

Although he was temporarily suppressed by Hu Binn because of his injuries, Hee Zhijin believed that as long as Liu Tie left the hospital, his Hu Family would still be Hu Lei's.    

But now there was a roadblock on the road.    

That was Mo Xiaomo, a little liar and a woman who had only appeared in Hu Lei's life for a month.    

But can let the always cold Hu Lei not forget year after year.    

How could Hee Zhijin not be worried and hate this.    

"Hee Zhijin, isn't it too bad for you?" Hu Lei's expression turned cold as a hint of danger flashed in his eyes.    

"President Hu, all these years, you have always been able to work hard for the Patriarch of Hu Family who is seated on the throne. We have indeed achieved some achievements in these few years." Hee Zhijin lowered his head, his voice trembling.    

In the past few years, although he had suffered a lot and died a lot, he had also done some heartless things.    

However, Hee Zhijin didn't regret it because they have a target and Hu Lei was also powerful enough.    

But now, Hu Lei slowed down his pace.    

"Do you think that woman Mo Xiaomo will affect me?" Hu Lei asked.    

Hee Zhijin nodded.    

Hu Lei's expression became extremely cold once again. The veins on his hands bulged and a mouthful of blood followed.    

"Young Master!" Hee Zhijin quickly supported Hu Lei and patted his back. "Are you alright?"    

"Scram for me." Hu Lei gritted his teeth and pushed Hee Zhijin away.    

Hee Zhijin staggered back two steps. He pursed his lips and clenched his hands into fists.    

"It's not your turn to interfere in my business. That bitch Mo Xiaomo doesn't have that kind of influence." Hu Lei said word by word and looked at Hee Zhijin with disappointment in his eyes.    

"I don't want another one." Hu Lei lowered his eyes. He was currently in the hospital and could not leave it. Otherwise, he would definitely let Hee Zhijin reflect on it.    

His most trusted subordinate actually questioned his decision. Hu Lei felt disgusted as if he had eaten a fly.    

Hee Zhijin wanted to say something, but upon seeing Hu Lei's expression, he kept his mouth shut.    

At the same time, he felt that Mo Xiaomo was even less capable of staying.    

Hu Lei was a strong person, so he didn't need weakness.    

Waiting for Hee Zhijin to walk out.    

Hu Lei lay on the bed and closed his eyes. In his mind, he could only see Mo Xiaomo hugging a snake and lying on the sofa, watching TV, eating snacks and laughing happily.    

A crack appeared in the heart that had been still for a long time. This feeling was both novel and dangerous.    

How could he not know that Hee Zhijin's words were true? But once something like emotions moved, it wouldn't be so easy to let it go.    

Hu Lei sighed softly. When he opened his eyes again, a hint of sternness flashed across Hu Lei's eyes. There were some things that had to be done quickly.    

Today, Hu Yiming didn't go to the company at all. Instead, he stayed in his room for the whole afternoon to play games.    

But after dinner, Hu Yiming was about to go upstairs to rest.    

Uncle Hwa called out to him, "Young Master, Master will let you finish your meal and go upstairs to find him."    

Hu Yiming pursed his lips, and the Eye's Color sunk a little, "Alright, I understand."    

After going upstairs, Hu Yiming walked into Hu Shaoguang's room.    

Hu Shaoguang was leaning on the bed. When he saw Hu Yiming walk in, he even let out a "hmph".    

"You're so old, don't do this kind of thing. You're too sharp for my eyes." Hu Yiming said with disdain.