Looking at Huo Yuting's gloomy expression, Su Ci couldn't help but chuckle in her heart.
After two years, he went home for the first time, and was treated as a ghost by his own brother. I don’t know how big the psychological shadow is on him at this moment.
Su Ci pursed her lips and secretly suppressed a smile.
Huo Yuting glanced over and saw her smiling so happily, he couldn't help but feel even more depressed.
Who is he doing this for?
After receiving someone's death gaze, Su Ci quickly stopped the smile on her face and explained to Shen Zhiyu: "He is not a ghost. If you don't believe me, try again. Ghosts have no temperature."
Shen Zhiyu looked at Huo Yuting, swallowed nervously, and then stretched out a trembling finger towards him.
However, before his fingers touched Huo Yuting's face, his wrist was grasped by a warm hand.
He subconsciously raised his eyes and saw Huo Yuting looking at him with disgust, "Have you washed your hands? Do you know how many bacteria there are on human hands?"
Feeling the warmth coming from his wrist, Shen Zhiyu's tears that had finally stopped welled up again.
It's hot.
So, his second brother is really back!
Regardless of Huo Yuting's objection, Shen Zhiyu rushed forward and hugged him tightly.
"Second brother, I knew you were not dead!"
"It's been two years, why did you come back? Do you know how much I miss you?"
The veins on Huo Yuting's forehead twitched. He endured it again and again before he controlled himself and did not push Shen Zhiyu away.
Shen Zhiyu cried so hard that he buried his face on Huo Yuting's shoulder, smearing his nose and tears on it.
Huo Yuting: "..."
He couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eye, and quickly pushed Shen Zhiyu's head away, "Okay, stop crying. How old are you, and you still cry."
Shen Zhiyu took a step back while sobbing, staring at the second brother in front of him without blinking.
I was afraid that if I wasn't careful, my second brother would disappear.
At this time, there was suddenly a sound of footsteps upstairs.
Huo Yuting looked at the source of the sound and found an old man who looked somewhat similar to him being helped down the stairs by another old man with gray hair.
"This is grandpa and the housekeeper." Su Ci reminded in a low voice from the side.
Huo Yuting pursed his thin lips tightly, and walked towards Mr. Shen as if his feet were out of control.
"grandfather."
Mr. Shen almost burst into tears when he heard the word "Grandpa".
He walked down the stairs on crutches, his eyes red with excitement, but soon he regained his composure.
Huo Yuting was ready to hug the old man, but what greeted him was the old man's crutch.
"You brat, you still know how to come back?"
The solid wood crutch hit his leg firmly, and Huo Yuting felt a dull pain.
Seeing that Mr. Shen was still using his crutch to hit him, Su Ci quickly walked up to Huo Yuting and blocked him behind her, "Grandpa, a stick will do. If I really hit him, you should feel bad."
"I feel sorry for him? Who feels sorry for a bad old man like me?" Mr. Shen said this, but he put back his crutch.
But the anger in his heart had not subsided, and he scolded in a deep voice: "Come here, what's the point of standing in front of a woman? You have made our family fearful for you, and you have the nerve to hide?"
Huo Yuting touched the tip of his nose nonchalantly and stood up from behind Su Ci.
He secretly glanced at Su Ci, and when he saw her nodding, he took a step forward, stretched out his long arms, and hugged the old man tightly.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry for making you worry."
Mr. Shen's eyes instantly turned red, and he hugged Huo Yuting back excitedly.
He said awkwardly: "Who is worried about you? I have many grandchildren, and you are one of them! The one who is most worried about you is Ci Ci. Do you know how she came here in the past two years?"
Huo Yuting released the old man and held Su Ci's hand firmly, his deep eyes filled with tenderness and distress.
"Thank you for your hard work these past two years."
Even though she knew that Huo Yuting had not recovered his memory and that all of this was staged, Su Ci couldn't help but blush.
She smiled and shook her head, pursed her lips and said nothing.
Mr. Shen nodded with a look of relief and asked, "Where have you been in the past two years? Two years ago, I fished in the sea for several days, but in the end I returned without success."
Mentioning what happened two years ago, the old man not only sighed.
When he heard the news of Shen Zhiyan's death, he almost lost his breath and fainted.
When I woke up again, my family had already started preparing for the funeral.
Even the police concluded that his body was blown up and the remains were probably eaten by fish in the sea as food.
Huo Yuting's eyes flashed slightly and he said vaguely: "I was rescued. I have been recovering from my injuries for the past two years and have only gotten better recently."
Mr. Shen nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
No matter what happened before, just come back.
Huo Yuting quietly breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Mr. Shen had been in business for many years. If he continued to ask questions, he really didn't know how to answer.
Fortunately, this topic passed quickly.
At this time, Huo Yuting's eyes suddenly fell on a figure hidden outside the crowd.
The corners of his lips curved into a cold arc, and he opened his legs and walked in that direction.
Shen Zhiqing was so frightened when she saw Huo Yuting just now that she wanted to go back to her room to hide, but was pulled away by her mother.
Even though she had been mentally prepared just now, she still couldn't help but feel fear.
After Shen Zhiyan died, Shen Zhiqing had been using this reason to stimulate Su Ci, wanting to see her go crazy like her aunt Ruan Jinglan.
At that time, she will have reason to kick her out completely.
But who would have thought that Shen Zhiyan would come back alive before Su Ci was driven away.
With Shen Zhiyan's character, if he knew what she did to Su Ci, he would definitely not let her go easily.
Sure enough, Shen Zhiyan noticed her quickly.
Looking at the tall figure getting closer and closer, Shen Zhiqing's heart suddenly sank.
She held her mother's arm tightly with both hands and hid behind her mother.
But Shen Zhiyan did not intend to let her go easily. He calmly said nothing and approached Shen Zhiqing step by step.
Shen Zhiqing originally felt guilty, but now she faced Shen Zhiyan's gloomy and cold eyes, and her feet stepped back involuntarily.
She took a step back, and Shen Zhiyan took a step forward.
Finally, her foot suddenly tripped over the steps of the stairs, and she suddenly fell down on the steps, with her back hitting the handrail of the stairs.
The metal material and the cold temperature made Shen Zhiqing shiver violently.
She had no choice but to retreat. She looked up at Shen Zhiyan, her eyes full of fear, "You, don't come here!"
Huo Yuting stood on the steps with one foot and slowly leaned closer to her, "You just said, who did she kill? Huh?"
The man's face was deep and handsome, with sharp edges and corners, and a faint arc at the corner of his lips.
When he spoke, his voice was low and gentle, and the final sound of the last word was slightly raised, which made Shen Zhiqing shiver all over, and the hairs all over his body stood up.