Tyrant Son-in-law

Huixiong widened his eyes. He really wanted someone to explain to him what was going on.    

    

How could Mengdieh, who had always been alone and had never heard of anything, know this good-for-nothing?    

    

Hu Yiming ruffled Huo Mengmeng's hair and smiled. "Will you be twenty next March?" "He's already an adult, but he still likes to cry so much!"    

    

Huo Mengmeng quickly pushed Hu Yiming away, rubbing the corners of her eyes, and explained with a flushed face, "I'm not, I'm sleepy!"    

    

The bar staff on the side were all stunned.    

    

This was the first time they saw Mengdieh getting close to an outsider. She even acted like a little girl, saying what only lovers would say to each other.    

    

"Mengdieh, how do you know him?" "Do you know that he is Live-in Son-in-law of the Yue Family?" Huixiong could not bear to see this any longer, so he had to expose Hu Yiming.    

    

Mengdieh glared at Huixiong and said coldly, "You have no right to talk here!"    

    

Then, he took Hu Yiming's arm and said intimately, "Older Brother Yiming, this fly is too much of an eyesore, come to my room and tell me!"    

    

A couple of mummies passed in front of Huixiong. He was like a tree that no one would ever notice.    

    

Seeing the two of them talking and laughing, Huixiong was trembling with anger. His nails dug into his palms and he was in pain.    

    

Even though Mengdieh had never been cold to him before, she had never called him a fly!    

    

What was even more unacceptable to him was that Mengdieh had invited Hu Yiming to her lounge. To his knowledge, no one, not even the owner, was qualified to know the layout of Mengdieh's room!    

    

"Hu Yiming, I want you dead!" Huixiong gritted his teeth and said with bloodshot eyes.    

    

On the other side, Hu Yiming was sizing up the room. It was the same room with the main tonal yellow, the fragrance of gardenia, and the one with the Rangqin Sea 611.    

    

Huo Mengmeng felt even more embarrassed when the man looked at her. She rubbed her fingers together and lowered her head.    

    

She was several years older than Hu Yiming. When she was young, she often followed behind Hu Yiming's butt. "Older Brother Yiming" shouted.    

    

Hu Yiming's parents and brothers all liked to laugh at her, so she didn't care.    

    

Because of a special reason, she found out about Hu Yiming's whereabouts from Uncle Hwa and specially rushed over. Unfortunately, the people she wanted to marry had already gotten married and started their businesses.    

    

What else could he do?    

    

Huo Mengmeng had nowhere else to go, so she set up camp and looked at the person who no longer belonged to her from afar.    

    

"Mengmeng, you've been in Changhe for so long, why haven't you come looking for me?"    

    

It was easy to guess that there was a special feeling between them the first time they met. However, Hu Yiming did not notice that Huo Mengmeng was disguising herself as Mengdieh.    

    

No wonder she dared to ask him to a couple's hotel. Who else could do this other than Huo Mengmeng?    

    

"I." "You're already married. I don't want to face such a fierce sister-in-law."    

    

Huo Mengmeng had no choice but to turn her face away as Hu Yiming didn't want to see her teary eyes.    

    

Hu Yiming smiled awkwardly and said, "Mengmeng, your sister-in-law isn't fierce. I always disappoint her."    

    

Hearing that Hu Yiming was defending her "enemy", Huo Mengmeng angrily turned around to face Hu Yiming.    

    

"Older Brother Yiming, you are the one who your uncle likes the most. You have done many things, yet you dare to compare her with others? What right does she have to be disappointed in you?"    

    

In Huo Mengmeng's eyes, Hu Yiming was the best. This was a habit she had since she was young. The only bad thing was, once he got married, the people he married wouldn't have anything good other than a nice leather bag.    

    

"Mengmeng, you are still young. Once you have someone you like, you will understand."    

    

Very naturally, Hu Yiming put his palm on Huo Mengmeng's hair. The warm feeling made him realize that the two of them weren't like how they used to be when they were young. He always treated Huo Mengmeng as his sister, and Huo Mengmeng also treated him as her idol.    

    

Huo Mengmeng was still angry and shook her head, shaking off Hu Yiming's hand that was on top of her head.    

    

"You just said I've grown up, and now you're saying I'm still young. Older Brother Yiming, you're good at everything, but this isn't good!" Previously, this was also good. Huo Mengmeng knew that Hu Yiming was protecting her, but now, even if Hu Yiming bought her her her favorite candied fruits, it would still be terrible!    

    

Hu Yiming smiled. The temper of a follower really hadn't changed at all!    

    

Huo Mengmeng paused before continuing, "Older Brother Yiming, since you're not doing well, then get a divorce!" "Let's go back, the family is where you deserve to be!"    

    

He didn't even consider it. Hu Yiming shook his head and refused.    

    

It was also the first time he had ever revealed an expression of dissatisfaction towards Huo Mengmeng.    

    

"Mengmeng, this is the last time. As long as Yihan doesn't say anything, I won't divorce her!"    

    

Seeing Hu Yiming's reaction, Huo Mengmeng was frightened and said in an aggrieved tone, "Older Brother Yiming, I was just joking!"    

    

At the same time, he made up his mind to make Yue Yihan open her mouth and voluntarily propose a divorce.    

    

"I didn't mean to." "Anyway, you don't have to worry about it."    

    

Seeing that Huo Mengmeng had admitted her fault, Hu Yiming's heart softened. "Have you come to Changhe for more than a year and only stay in this hotel and this place?"    

    

"Well, it's good here." Huo Mengmeng said guiltily.    

    

"Are you short on money?"    

    

"Older Brother Yiming dotes on me the most!" Huo Mengmeng hugged Hu Yiming as if she had turned a blind eye and kept rubbing her head against him.    

    

"Here."    

    

Hu Yiming handed over a card. "We still have five hundred million in the card. If it's not enough, let me know."    

    

"Anyway, you have my cell phone number."    

    

Huo Mengmeng put the card into her pocket and stuck out her tongue.    

    

He still remembered the incident at the Red Jade Tower!    

    

However, she was indeed short of money. After escaping from the Huo family, her bank card had been frozen. Only her mother's bodyguards, who were responsible for her safety and had never gone out to train, felt the difficulties.    

    

After a few twists and turns, he finally managed to open a bar for himself. Relying on his expertise in singing, he managed to reach where he was today.    

    

Although he had made a lot of money, he had invested a lot too.    

    

Hu Yiming looked at his wrist, stood up and said, "No need to say anymore, I have to go back!"    

    

"Older Brother Yiming, wait a little longer!"    

    

Hu Yiming left the bar in a hurry with a wave of his hand.    

    

Looking at her back, Huo Mengmeng felt very disappointed, but she was even more determined now.    

    

She knew that in the Yue Clan, Hu Yiming was treated like a servant.    

    

"What can I do for you, miss?"    

    

It was unknown when the bodyguard stood aside and said respectfully.    

    

"Go help me." "Ask a person to come and be a guest …"    

    

"Yes."    

    

Upon receiving the order, the bodyguard disappeared into the shadows, as if he had never appeared before.