Chapter 36: Two Loves

During dinner in the evening, it was strangely quiet. Song Huashan and Huo Tingyan were facing each other, and their aunt was in the front seat.

Just as I was about to start eating, my aunt's dissatisfied voice sounded again.

"Why didn't you bring down the oranges you picked and asked the fellow villagers to make another trip?" My aunt's voice seemed so abrupt in this quiet dinner.

Song Huashan lowered her head tightly. Generally, it would be easier to solve this kind of thing if her family members spoke up. Judging from her aunt's appearance, she probably didn't like her, and it would be useless to talk more.

"This year's harvest seems to be good. Auntie, can you make another profit?" Huo Tingyan put down his chopsticks, looked at his aunt seriously, and at the same time changed the topic.

| "I can't earn much. It's too far away from the city center. If I reduce the expenses on the way and share the money with the villagers, it will be very little in my hands." My aunt took out a big

Tobacco bag, Huo Tingyan quickly picked up the match beside him.

But as soon as he put his hand up, he was slapped down by his aunt, "I'm just pretending, I'm not slapping."

At this time, Song Huashan raised her head and looked at her aunt in confusion. She was holding a cigarette bag but not smoking. Is this a way to relieve stress? It's the same as some men who like to hold cigarettes in their mouths but don't smoke.

Does it make sense?

"Then why not use another method? The profit from direct sales is small, so you can change the citrus into another form. After deep processing, the value will rise to another level." Huo Tingyan retracted his hand, the expression on his face

, it seems that this is a meeting in his office.

| "Deep processing?" My aunt seemed to be interested as well, looking forward to what he would say next.

"I observed it on the mountain during the day. The citrus on the mountain is plump in size, with thin and juicy skin, and has a good taste. If it is just for general sales, you can contact some large supermarkets for direct delivery. For further processing, you can build it based on the mountain.

A juice factory can not only make more profits, but also increase re-employment near the countryside." Song Huashan looked at him in disbelief. Just by going to the mountains to help pick citrus, he could see so many ways, and more importantly

Yes, she can conclude that the folks here are blessed. Huo Tingyan is ready to support this place!

My aunt's face showed a glow of joy, "Ting Yan, your words have completely solved my aunt's troubles for such a long time. Although I invested money for them to plant citrus all over the hillside, but my aunt

As I get older, I can no longer do things like exporting. Moreover, the folks in the village don’t have this kind of market concept. What they earn through hard work is only a small profit.”

At this time, a maid presented a white handkerchief, and my aunt took it and wiped the corners of her eyes, "Ting Yan, can you help them in a practical way?" She spoke so softly, and if she was amiable, it made people feel flattered.

Huo Tingyan's mouth raised a nice curve, and he came closer to her and said, "Auntie, will it make things difficult for us?" There was a treacherous expression on her face, which made her feel a little heartbroken.

His aunt also approached him, "How about just embarrassing your wife?"

Huo Tingyan looked at Song Huashan, seemed to think for a while, and nodded heavily.

Song Huashan looked at the old and the young in confusion, seeing that they were smiling happily, but why did she always feel that they were sneaking around?

"Ah Shan, Ah Shui, come here." My aunt called the two female servants by their names.

"Madam." Both of them looked obedient.

"This is Ah Shan and this is Ah Shui. From now on, just call them Aunt Shan and Aunt Shui." It turned out that my aunt formally introduced them both. "Ah Shan and Ah Shui, after you finish your meal, bring the young master and the young master together."

Add a bed to the madam's room and unlock the bathroom."

Please, aunt, aren't you too obvious? Huo Tingyan just mentioned an idea, and there was such a big change that he treated the two of them as a complete family.

Huo Tingyan ate peacefully, as if he had expected all this, but Song Huashan felt uneasy. This aunt had an unstable temper, and it was uncertain whether there would be any Yao'ezi down there.

"I understand, ma'am." The two of them replied in unison.

"If you two need anything, you can tell them. If you don't think you can buy anything, just don't want it." What did my aunt mean by this?

"I know, uncle." Huo Tingyan's face looks like a well-behaved young man. He is like this every time. In front of the elders, he will always look humble, which makes everyone feel good about him.

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Song Huashan thought to herself a little frustrated that he was secretly like a devil, but others couldn't see it. She chewed the rice angrily, but Huo Tingyan thoughtfully handed it to her and wiped her lips, "Honey, yes

Rice grains."

When I looked up, I saw his innocent smile, which was real and touching, like a warm big brother. But this feeling was fleeting.

"Thank you... thank you." Song Huashan unnaturally took the tissue in his hand and wiped it herself.

After the meal, Song Huashan felt that her energy was almost exhausted. Huo Tingyan talked politely with her aunt, leaving her as an "outsider" alone. Their performance was too obvious.

Already.

After helping Ah Shan and Ah Shui clear the table, Song Huashan felt that her body was about to fall apart from fatigue. When she returned to the room, Huo Tingyan was not there, and she threw herself on the bed without any image.

Her face was pressed tightly against the quilt, and it felt soft and comfortable. Because she didn't exercise often, she worked hard to pick citrus today, and now she was so tired that she almost collapsed. Lying on the bed, after a while, she

Then he fell into a deep sleep.

"Why did you marry me?"

Song Huashan shrank and looked at the person standing in front of her, wondering why he, who was originally gentle, would be so cold to her now.

"I..." She hesitated, not knowing what to say. "Because of my money?" he asked coldly.

"No...no..." Song Jieshan wanted to explain, but couldn't find the words.

"By marrying me, you can enjoy endless glory and wealth, satisfy your vanity, and stop yourself from working hard, right?" His face expanded infinitely in front of him.

"No..." Song Huashan's heart was shaking uncontrollably. He had changed. He had changed since she knew she was going to marry him.

"Oh, your goal finally succeeded, are you happy?" He pushed towards Song Huashan step by step, and stretched out his hand here, "You are an ugly woman who will not give up until you achieve your goal!" He said

, he tightly wrapped his hands around her neck.

"Ah! No..."|Song Huashan screamed in fear and kept struggling, but his strength was so strong that she couldn't resist.

"I'm going to strangle you to death, I'm going to strangle you to death!" Huo Tingyan's eyes widened, and his face looked like he was going to kill her.

"No... no, no! I won't marry... I won't marry!"

"ah!"

Song Huashan suddenly sat up from the bed, breathing heavily. She pressed her hands tightly on her knees and felt that her whole body was covered in hot sweat.

What a scary dream, so scary. I haven’t had nightmares for a long time.

Huo Tingyan, does Huo Tingyan really want to die? "Are you having a nightmare?"

"Ah!" Song Huashan suddenly jumped up and leaned against the wall tightly. She looked at him with a horrified face. "Huh...huh..." Her breathing became faster and faster every time.

But Huo Tingyan was sitting peacefully by the bed, watching her monkey show coldly.

He leaned back and supported himself with his hands.

"Am I a ghost? Are you afraid of being like this?" He just asked casually, but this time, Song Huashan's expression became more solemn. "Oh, I am really a ghost in your heart."

Song Huashan tried hard to suppress her excitement. She made a mistake. It was a dream, just a dream. She stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. She walked towards him slowly and then sat next to him.

"No, I just woke up from a dream." She said she was not afraid, but her voice was still trembling.

"Dream of me?" Huo Tingyan's voice sounded particularly gentle, but when his words were affirmative, she felt her hair stand on end.

"No...no." Cold sweat broke out from her forehead in waves. The dream just now was still vivid in her mind. He was so real and so close to her, and her mood at that time was no different from now.

Huo Tingyan, who is her husband, really hates her so much?

"you……"

"ah!"

Huo Tingyan's hand just gently rested on Song Huashan's shoulder, but she jumped up like a frightened bird. The expression on her face completely showed that she was afraid of him.

He put away the expression on his face, his pupils shrank, "Come here!" His voice was not loud, but it was enough to make her heart tremble.

Song Huashan looked directly at him, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly. She wanted to listen to his words and walk over, but her feet felt like lead and she couldn't move.

At this time, Huo Tingyan was like a trapped beast who was dominated by him. His dark face, cold expression, and eyes staring at her. The light brown pupils revealed an irresistible majesty.

"Come here!" Like death's command, there is no emotion at all.

Song Huashan, who had just woken up from her dream, didn't seem to understand what was happening before her. She inadvertently ignited his anger again, and this time it seemed very powerful!

"I..." Her heart couldn't help but beat violently, as if it was about to burst. Staring into his eyes, she slowly moved forward. When she walked in front of him, Huo Tingyan didn't give a damn at all.

While she was thinking, he yanked her arm so hard that she was turned over and pressed on top of him.

Her submissive expression and hurt eyes further stimulated his male desire. Before she could resist, his lips moved up like fire.

If she puts it on her lips or skin, she will feel pain like needle pricks.

"Woo..." The pain on her lips came in waves, and Song Huashan suddenly woke up. She pushed him hard.

"Hiss" made the sound of cotton clothes being torn. At this time, Huo Tingyan was as fierce as a wild beast. He finally broke out and couldn't bear it anymore.

As soon as her lips left her, Song Huashan couldn't help but cry for help, "No... no..." She held his arm tightly, hoping that he would wake up. She was a human being, not a toy, and she could not do whatever he wanted.

But Huo Tingyan no longer had the patience to think. He grabbed her hands and pressed them under his body. With a force on his hands, the restraints on her chest were torn open.

The sudden chill caused Song Huashan to instinctively move closer to his body and curl up.

"Huo Tingyan, you love me!" She shouted loudly in his ear. "You love me, you love me, always love me!" Her words had enough effect.

Huo Tingyan stopped moving. His slightly contemptuous eyes and uninhibited evil smile made her feel cold.

His body moved, and her hands regained their free movement.

He pinched her chin and said, "You always have a way to make me lose interest in you."
To be continued...