Transmigrated as a vicious stepmother, I raised a child who became a heartthrob.

Chapter 110 I'll Protect You

The two said goodbye in a hurry.

Huo Wang didn't say much, but waited for the other party to explain.

In this relationship, he chose to wait, chose a more conservative position, and chose to be passive, which made many things more passive.

Although he felt a little sour inside and even felt uncomfortable about being kept in the dark, he still chose to remain silent.

"What do you want to ask?"

Jiang Zhuhua's mood improved slightly, and he naturally noticed the other person. Huo Wang's lips were pouting so much they looked like they could hang an oil lamp on them.

Even though her lips were pouting so much they looked like they could hang an oil lamp, and her eyes couldn't hide her unhappiness, she still sat there obediently, her inner rage almost impossible to conceal.

She looks both well-behaved and adorable.

Like a well-behaved little dog that suppresses its inner rage for its owner.

What could I possibly have to ask?

Huo Wang never expected that his first words would be so sarcastic. His face flushed slightly, but he still persisted in his actions.

You're her boyfriend, right? What's wrong with being a little jealous?

He has very sharp ears; he clearly heard a man's voice on the other end of the phone just now.

"It's just talking on the phone with a man, I'm not curious at all."

Huo Wang added, his whole demeanor practically radiating sourness.

Jiang Zhuhua remained silent, but a smile lingered in his eyes as he watched the other person become jealous.

"What are you laughing at? Are you making fun of me?"

Huo Wang couldn't sit still any longer. He pounced on the bed, pinned the man down, and questioned him.

His entire face started burning red, from his neck down to his ears.

This was the first time he had ever been so obviously jealous. He tried to act unreasonably, but the other person actually laughed at him!

As Huo Wang spoke, he almost got angry.

Jiang Zhuhua then stopped being funny.

"I'm not making fun of you, I just think you're so cute."

Huo Wang received a comforting kiss.

"That's more like it! You can't dislike me."

Huo Wang emphasized this again.

"Tell me, who was that person you just called? You two seemed closer than I was. Who is your boyfriend?"

The other party didn't mind, and Huo Wang felt sour all over, every word he uttered was full of sourness.

She spoke with an accusatory tone, as if she had caught her husband cheating.

Jiang Zhuhua honestly told the story.

"Are you kidding me? Putting everything else aside, how could two identical people exist in one world?"

How could Huo Wang possibly believe such an absurd thing? He simply rolled his eyes.

"I really didn't lie to you. I told you! Don't say I didn't tell you when you find out later."

This is so absurd that no one would believe it even if it were true.

Jiang Zhuhua knew this would be the outcome.

She crawled out of bed and shrugged helplessly. She'd already tried to be honest, but the other person didn't believe her.

"Didn't you say he'd be here in a bit? We'll see when we get there. If you're lying to me, you're finished."

What he heard today was so fantastical that Huo Wang was even hesitant to arrange a psychologist for Jiang Zhuhua. Could it be due to excessive work pressure lately?

Otherwise, let's go to the hospital right after we finish seeing that person!

Huo Wang is no longer angry; instead, he's starting to worry about Jiang Zhuhua's mental state.

The words he spoke sounded almost like he was coaxing a child, and there wasn't much of a serious element to them.

The alarm bells in Huo Wang's mind suddenly started ringing wildly the moment that person entered.

The man in front of me was about 1.8 meters tall, with fair skin, slightly droopy eyes, and a slight upturn at the corners. When he squinted, he looked very indifferent. His lips were thin, and he was rather thin, with very clear bone structure and a remarkably three-dimensional face.

He always seemed to look at people with a hint of disdain, as if he had long held a high position, with an unyielding sorrow between his brows, and a somewhat sinister air about him. He seemed like the kind of cultured person who would take revenge on society.

Huo Wang thought about his savings and his appearance. Although he looked a bit fierce, he was different from the other person; he was a good boy.

What if Jiang Zhuhua eats this one?

Huo Wang eyed the man in front of him warily. Could this be Jiang Zhuhua keeping him as a mistress, and bringing him here under some pretext in case the affair is exposed?

Or perhaps he was in a bad mental state and made a mistake, bringing his mistress home?

Pei Hui was also sizing up the man in front of him. He had seen the man's photo and even knew about his life, after all, Jiang Zhuhua was a special case.

The man in front of me was about the same height as me, with pale skin, and I could even see the slightly bluish veins underneath. He was also very angular, with upturned eyes and a smile on his lips. His hair was a bit long, slightly curly, and dyed chestnut brown, giving him a slightly roguish look.

He was wearing relatively thin clothing indoors, and with his sleeves rolled up, you could see the clear muscle lines on his arms. It was a thin layer, but you could still tell that he exercised regularly.

He doesn't seem like a well-behaved person.

Does that woman like that?

This person doesn't look like an honest person.

It looks like they're bringing both cigarettes and alcohol!

Neither of them had a very good impression of the other.

Jiang Zhuhua, however, was beckoning people in. After all, the two of them staring at each other from the doorway created a tense atmosphere.

"Shall we talk in the study?"

Pei Hui didn't really want to see this man; he had one hand in his trouser pocket, his posture unusually casual.

"Let's talk here. I've already told him what happened."

Jiang Zhuhua ignored the other party's slightly shocked gaze.

Huo Wangzai carefully examined the man from head to toe, growing increasingly displeased until he noticed a faint scar on the inside of the man's wrist.

Suddenly, that slight annoyance vanished.

"AnAn Plus version?"

When Huo Wang said those words, he was even a little shocked, as if a fantasy novel had come true.

Is this still domestic?

It feels like the whole world has become surreal from this moment on.

Huo Wang even felt that he should see a neurologist, otherwise how could he have such outrageous fantasies?

No, no, no, perhaps it would be more appropriate to go to a psychiatrist.

“I’ve already told you, but you didn’t believe me.”

Jiang Zhuhua feigned innocence, shrugged, and got his wish to see the other person's slightly devastated expression.

At this moment, someone quietly shattered.

Pei Hui watched as the man beside her wore a foolish expression. Huo Wang's expression was completely undisguised; his devastated and existential-doubting look was blatantly written on his face, making him appear exceptionally foolish.

Pei Hui looked at the man with annoyance, wanting to light a cigarette, but then restrained himself.

Jiang Zhuhua's taste isn't very good either; how could she have fallen for such a foolish man?

Is it because having it close by makes it easier to understand? Or does it give you a sense of security?

Don't think she didn't know; Huo Wang secretly thought she was crazy. His expression betrayed it perfectly.