The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

Su Yayan's heart seemed to be pricked by something, her nose was slightly sore because of the pain, she plunged into Huo Chenhuan's arms and hugged his waist tightly.

Huo Chenhuan was startled, angry and distressed: "Why did you cry first when I didn't cry?"

Su Yayan's tears pattered down, and she cried, "Because I know you can't cry. If you can't cry, I will cry for you."

"You." Huo Chenhuan reached out and touched Su Yayan's head, allowing him to wet his shirt bit by bit.

"Don't listen to him nonsense, it's not your fault. You can only blame your parents for being too kind, someone is too greedy and ruining your parents' kindness." Su Yayan finished angrily, and couldn't help it. I asked, "You said so much, but you didn't say to ask him to help draw those people out. Isn't it all in vain?"

"No, uncle is there. My task has been completed, and the remaining uncle will take over."

"Oh." Su Yayan nodded, "Will he agree to help?"

"He can."

"So sure?"

"If he hasn't been so stupid as to be hopelessly stupid, he should understand that this is his only chance to relieve himself of the crime and make atonement for my parents. With his selfishness, he won't let this opportunity pass."

"...Oh." Su Yayan breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt a little blocked in her heart.

Huo Qihan's willingness to cooperate is of course the best, but can it be the result of the crime? Why does this sound so uncomfortable? Are his sins that can be broken as long as they can be broken?

As if seeing Su Yayan's thoughts, Huo Chenhuan said in a low voice, "Don't worry, he has committed a lot of crimes. Not to mention that he colluded with several senior executives of the company to evade taxes and evade taxes, and used unfair competition methods to kill people. The charge, just because he bought the family members to steal the children and colluded with the group of people to murder my parents and me is enough for him to die thoroughly. Just helping uncle and them arrest people, at most it can only make him live more. Two or three years."

Su Yayan's expression improved, and he coldly snorted, "This kind of ungrateful dog stuff, even if it's only two or three years, will be cheaper for him!"

When I think of Huo Chenhuan’s death in his young parents, his legs have become like that for more than ten years. From a kind-hearted, sunny boy, he was forced to grow into a scary, disgusting "crippled" overnight. Where did he go? Have to endure other people's pointing and pointing behind the argument for ten years.

And these have nothing to do with Huo Qihan, Su Yayan has a fire in her heart, wishing to run up to Huo Qihan now and poke a thousand or eight hundred holes in him with a needle, making him half of his body and lying on the bed with only eyeballs. Sub can move.

After getting angry, Su Yayan's gaze fell on the red to black rose specimen placed on the table again, frowned and said: "This specimen seems a bit unlucky. Or put it away. If you like it, we have ready-made materials in our yard, and I will make another copy for you."

Although she hasn't touched this stuff for a long time, since she was able to do it when she was a child, it makes no sense that she can't do it when she grows up.

Su Yayan was full of confidence and planned to call her mother in a few moments to ask if there were any notes on her handwork left at home.

Huo Chenhuan glanced at Su Yayan, then at the specimen, and said with a slight smile: "No."

"Ok?"

"This is the first gift you gave me. In a way, it can be regarded as our token of love."