Tyrant Son-in-law

Yue Yihan had decided to call Luo Yiren and ask her to investigate Hu Yiming's whereabouts. Even if she owed Luo Yiren a favor, she wouldn't mind.    

    

Just as Yue Yihan took out her phone, a familiar, sloppy voice rang from behind her.    

    

"Why are you all in my room?"    

    

Yue Yihan turned around in surprise.    

    

His white shirt and black trousers had already become wrinkled. His usual carefree face was now tinged with a sense of exhaustion. His entire being was also in a sorry state.    

    

Yue Yihan almost lost control of her emotions and rushed over. Fortunately, she pinched her fingers with all her might to suppress her impulse.    

    

Nuan directly jumped into Hu Yiming's arms and asked in a choked voice, "Brother, where did you go? I thought you didn't want Nuan anymore."    

    

Hu Yiming felt a bit uncomfortable after being hit. However, his heart felt warm. He patted Nuan's head and said, "I was just out for a walk. It's my fault. I won't be like this in the future."    

    

Nuan replied with a choked sigh and hugged Hu Yiming even more tightly.    

    

Hu Yiming looked helplessly at Zhang Faang. He was slightly shocked, why did Zhang Faang look at him so much like Yue Yihan.    

    

Hu Yiming frowned. When he looked over again, Zhang Faang gave him a gentle smile. Her eyes were just an ordinary subordinate's concern for her boss, nothing more.    

    

Hu Yiming lowered his gaze, hiding the abnormality in his eyes.    

    

Who on earth was this Zhang Faang?    

    

"Alright, stop crying, you're turning into a little kitten." Hu Yiming let go of Nuan.    

    

Nuan pouted and raised her head. Her pretty face was covered in tears.    

    

Hu Yiming reached out his hand and wiped away the tears on Nuan's face.    

    

"Have you eaten?" Hu Yiming asked.    

    

Nuan shook her head. Since she couldn't find Hu Yiming, how could she have the mood to eat?    

    

In comparison, Hu Yiming, who was eating well and drinking well, seemed to be a bit heartless.    

    

"Let's eat."    

    

Nuan nodded.    

    

Hu Yiming brought Nuan and Yue Yihan downstairs to eat dinner. After ordering a few dishes that Nuan liked to eat the past few days.    

    

As for Hu Yiming, he did not eat much.    

    

Nuan looked up at him in surprise, "Older Brother Yiming, why aren't you eating?"    

    

Hu Yiming smiled, "Go ahead and eat. I've already eaten outside."    

    

Hearing that, Nuan nodded and continued to eat the dishes in the bowl. Meanwhile, Yue Yihan was thinking about where Hu Yiming went last night or the morning.    

    

She was not as innocent as Nuan. However, when she saw Hu Yiming return in a sorry state this morning, and that the watch worth a million was gone, she knew that things were definitely not as simple as Hu Yiming had said.    

    

However, since Hu Yiming was unwilling to say it, Yue Yihan couldn't ask any more questions. She lowered her eyes and ate her breakfast.    

    

After the meal.    

    

Hu Yiming said to Qiao Zhixuan, "Could I trouble you to take care of Nuan for me. I didn't get a good rest last night, so I'm going up to take a rest."    

    

Last night, other than when he was unconscious, he had not slept at all. Furthermore, he had walked for an entire night.    

    

If not for the fact that he didn't want to worry Nuan and insisted on having breakfast with her, Hu Yiming would have fallen asleep on the table by now.    

    

"Okay, Older Brother Yiming, rest quickly." Nuan looked at Hu Yiming with a pained expression.    

    

Hu Yiming touched her head, turned around and went upstairs to his room.    

    

As soon as he fell on the bed, he fell asleep.    

    

Maybe it was because he had experienced a lot last night, but Hu Yiming had slept soundly this night.    

    

And a dream.    

    

Yue Yihan Yue Yihan was always with him in his dreams. Hu Yiming was very happy at the beginning of the year, but gradually, Hu Yiming felt that something was wrong.    

    

Yue Yihan even followed him when he went to the toilet.    

    

In the dream.    

    

Hu Yiming twisted his legs into the shape of a fried dough twist and said helplessly, "Wife, I'm going to the toilet, don't follow me."    

    

Yue Yihan leaned against the doorframe and looked at him coldly. "Heh, didn't you say you loved me? Why? Do you want me to leave now?"    

    

Hearing that, Hu Yiming said bitterly, "Wife, I don't mean it that way, but I can't get out of the bathroom while you're watching me go to the toilet. You go out first, I promise I can settle it soon."    

    

Yue Yihan snorted. "What if I don't want to go out?" Will you break up with me, and will you look for someone else? "    

    

"No, my wife. I will never break up with you again. I will never leave you."    

    

"Then I want to see you go to the toilet."    

    

Hu Yiming looked up and saw Yue Yihan's serious expression. His heart tightened. Why was Yue Yihan so fond of seeing him go to the toilet?    

    

The older the urine, the closer it gets.    

    

Hu Yiming tightened his grip on the door handle.    

    

"My wife, I can't hold it in anymore."    

    

Yue Yihan raised her head slightly and cast him a sidelong glance. The meaning in her eyes was obvious. They wanted to see him.    

    

There was no room.    

    

Hu Yiming looked at her bitterly. He felt that going to the toilet in front of her was not a good thing.    

    

However, if it was an old couple, it wouldn't be a big deal. However, Hu Yiming didn't know why he had to be so persistent.    

    

He couldn't hold it in any longer.    

    

Suddenly, Hu Yiming woke up. He looked around and saw no Yue Yihan.    

    

At the same time that he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, he also felt slightly uncomfortable.    

    

If only the dream was real, since Yue Yihan was by her side.    

    

However …    

    

Hu Yiming let out a deep breath and touched his heart. Yue Yihan had always been there, and now, it was unknown where QI-ha had gone to.    

    

His heart was empty.    

    

Hu Yiming looked down and picked up his phone. Looking at the time, it was already late at night.    

    

There were a few emails in his phone, all from Nuan.    

    

There were only a few things that reminded him of what he wanted to eat. They were all formal greetings from Zhang Faang.    

    

Zhang Faang?    

    

Hu Yiming looked at Zhang Faang's profile picture and the Eye's Color sunk.    

    

Even now, he was still able to see through Luo Yiren's intentions, but he still couldn't see what Zhang Faang wanted to do.    

    

No matter how wholehearted Zhang Faang was towards him, she was Luo Yiren's person. This rule alone made Hu Yiming unable to trust her in the slightest.    

    

On the surface, he gave more work to Zhang Faang, but the core work was all done by Tubao.    

    

Hu Yiming's Eye's Color gradually sunk. No matter what, the most important thing was to find Yue Yihan as soon as possible.    

    

After a day of sleep, Hu Yiming was not sleepy, but his stomach was empty.    

    

He turned around and went to the bathroom. He took a quick shower and cleaned himself up.    

    

Then he put on his clothes and walked out.    

    

There weren't many people in the hotel at the moment, so most of them were resting in their rooms.    

    

If you were to lie at the door of a certain room and carefully listen for any movements inside, you might be able to hear an ambiguous, red-faced voice.    

    

But who would be so bored?    

    

Hu Yiming directly went downstairs. At this moment, the restaurant in the hotel was closed. He walked out and prepared to go out to look for food.    

    

There weren't many lights on in the street.    

    

However, the moment Hu Yiming stepped out of the door, he saw the Ramen restaurant in Lanzhou, still standing firm.    

    

Hu Yiming did not have much appetite for this kind of noodles, so he looked elsewhere.