Li Tingyu wrung his eyebrows. "Miss Zhou, I'm not interested in your business and there's nothing I can do about it. I hope you won't call me again in the future."

Li Tingyu hung up the phone and blacked Zhou Qiong's number.

Put the mobile phone on the desktop. Li Tingyu didn't focus too much on this matter. After all, it has nothing to do with her.

In the evening, Huo Beichen came back.

Li Tingyu was reading on the rattan chair on the bed. Huo Beichen pushed the door in and pulled the tie between his neck with his slender finger. He stepped forward and sat next to Li Tingyu. "Why are you still reading? Books can be better than your husband. Your husband works hard every day to make money to support you, but books can't."

Li Tingyu looked up at Huo Beichen. "Mr. Huo, I'm trying to be a qualified Mrs. Huo now. I'll go shopping and buy luxury goods tomorrow."

Huo Beichen raised his hand and pinched her soft face. "A wife will buy things for her husband. Tell me, what gift do you want to buy me tomorrow?"

With that, Huo Beichen lay on the rattan chair impolitely. Because of his joining, Li Tingyu was quickly squeezed into the corner.

Before adjusting his posture, Huo Beichen's powerful healthy arm came over, clasped her soft waist and pulled her into his arms.

Li Tingyu reached his fine and strong chest and twisted his eyebrows to avoid the slightly tobacco man's breath on him. "OK, I'll buy you a gift tomorrow. You go down first."

"What are you hiding from, afraid I'll eat you?"

Huo Beichen picked up her small jaw with her fingers.

Li Tingyu avoided the topic, "Mr. Huo, you promised me last time that you could let me travel abroad. I want to go tomorrow."

Huo Beichen picked a sword eyebrow and didn't reveal any emotion. "Yeah, why don't I remember what I said?"

Li listened to Yu's pupil shrink and was immediately ashamed and angry. Sure enough, the man was shameless. He could go back on what he said and had no credit.

"Huo Beichen, you big bastard, I hate you!"

Looking at the way she blew her hair, Huo Beichen recalled her thin lips in a good mood. "It's angry? It's OK to want to travel. Although I can't remember when I promised you, you can do something to help me recall."

what do you mean?

Li Tingyu's sight was black, and Huo Beichen had covered himself.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

At this time, Zhou Qiong's voice suddenly came out of the door, "get out of the way. I must see Huo Beichen today! Beichen, come out quickly!"

Zhou Qiong broke into the villa and is now outside the door.

The maid panicked and stopped, "Miss Zhou, please wait downstairs for a moment. I'll inform Mr. and Mrs. you make it difficult for us to do so."

Li Tingyu quickly pushed the man on his body, "Huo Beichen, Zhou Qiong is coming. Get up quickly!"

The next second, the door of the room was pushed open. With a cold wind, Zhou Qiong and the maid appeared in sight.

Huo Beichen was on Li Tingyu. Before he could get up, there was a dim yellow and warm light in the room, a jade soft hotbed, and the two were still on the rattan chair.

The maid blushed at once, lowered her head and stumbled, "Sir, madam, Miss Zhou just broke in. We can't stop her."

Huo Beichen moved gracefully and carelessly down the rattan chair and lifted his thin lips, "you go down."

"Yes, sir." The maid quickly withdrew.

Zhou Qiong's two hands hanging on the side of her body tugged hard, and had pinched her fingernails into the palm of her hand. When she was about to go crazy, she saw Huo Beichen and Li Tingyu so intimately entangled. Her heart was really scolding her heart and was in pain.

"Beichen, how can you do this to me and Tianhao!" Zhou Qiong roared with red and swollen eyes.

Huo Beichen looked at Zhou Qiong with distant and indifferent eyes. "You should get the DNA paternity test report. Tianhao has nothing to do with me. He is not my son."

Li Tingyu felt that she should avoid this occasion. Now she suddenly heard Huo Beichen say so frankly and directly that Huo Tianhao was not his son. She paused for a moment.

"No, I don't believe it! Beichen, I have loved you for so many years. After waiting for you for so many years, Tianhao is your son. Something must have gone wrong!"

Huo Beichen hooked his thin lips, "there's nothing wrong. I have only one son, Huo Qize, whom Mrs. Huo gave me."

Zhou Qiong rushed in. She looked like a crazy deer. "Tianhao is not your son. Why didn't you say it earlier? Why are you so good to Tianhao, cultivating Tianhao and letting Tianhao into the Huo family and Huo family? Beichen, you must love me, that's why you did so much..."

Zhou Qiong paused for a moment because she thought of another possibility. She looked at Huo Beichen horribly, "do you... Do you know who Tianhao's biological father is? Is... Is Tianhao's father... The Huo family?"

This is the only reason that makes sense. Huo Tianhao himself is the Huo family. Huo Beichen knows all this.

Huo Beichen's eyes became deep and secluded, and became more and more cold as frost. "When you were 18, did you want to climb into my bed while I was drunk?"

Zhou Qiong turned pale. "I... that's because I love you, Beichen, I..."

Huo Beichen directly interrupted her, "you climbed into the wrong bed. You climbed into my father's bed. You were confused all night. You were pregnant."

what?

Zhou Qiong sucked, and the whole person seemed to be pushed into the abyss. She unexpectedly... Climbed onto Huo Beichen's father's bed?

What's going on?

So Huo Tianhao is actually Huo Beichen's half brother?

Zhou Qiong felt nausea and vomiting. Huo Beichen's father was as old as her father, and her innocence was destroyed by him.

At this time, footsteps came from behind, and Mrs. Huo's trembling voice, "Beichen, are these what you said true?"

Mrs. Huo came and heard these words.

This is a bolt from the blue for Mrs. Huo, who originally loved Zhou Qiong and Huo Tianhao.

Her favorite daughter-in-law climbed onto her husband's bed, put a green hat on her and gave birth to a small wild seed. It's ridiculous.

Huo Beichen didn't speak, but he had acquiesced.

Without saying anything, Mrs. Huo rushed to Zhou Qiong and slapped her in the face.

Zhou Qiong's ears were buzzing, and she fell on the carpet in a panic.

At this time, Mrs. Huo scolded, "little bitch, you climbed into my husband's bed and gave birth to a little bitch. I was cheated so badly by you. You played me around!"

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