After becoming the male protagonist's little aunt, I became a god in the entertainment industry

"You..." Seeing the person coming, Huo Zhiyu reflexively took two steps back, his face was full of shock, mixed with a trace of imperceptible fear.

Standing opposite was a man in his 50s and [-]s, with a suit and leather shoes, a retro greasy hair, a big belly, like a rich boss.

The moment he saw Huo Zhiyu, there seemed to be a flash of surprise in the man's eyes, and he praised: "Long time no see, Zhiyu, you have become more attractive than before."

Huo Zhiyu's whole body tensed up, her face was full of defense, and she asked sharply, "Xu Herong, why did you appear here!"

Xu Herong snorted, and smiled with a bit of malice, "Why, I am also your ex-husband after all, so why don't you welcome me?"

Huo Zhiyu seemed to have thorns all over his body, and his voice became sharp and piercing: "I have nothing to do with you anymore, get out of here, if you don't get out, I'll call someone to throw you out, get out!"

Seeing that she was really going to call someone, Huo Beichen, who was hiding outside, finally came in, and quickly comforted her: "Mom, don't be angry, I asked Dad to come here with us, if you want to blame, blame me!"

Huo Zhiyu's eyelids twitched, and he raised his head in disbelief: "You, you?"

Ji Qingtian stood up from behind Huo Beichen, holding onto the hem of his clothes with one hand, and shouted timidly, "Hello, Auntie."

Huo Zhiyu looked at her pretentious posture, and a burst of anger rushed from his heart to his head, "You really have the guts to come over here! You think you want to force my son to disclose your relationship on the Internet, and I will Will you marry into the Huo family?"

Ji Qingtian seemed to be terrified by her, her eyes were red, and she said pitifully: "I, I didn't..."

Huo Beichen frowned, and held her in his arms distressedly, "Mom, it's my idea to make the relationship public, don't blame Tiantian for everything, I want her!"

Huo Zhiyu was so angry that it stuck in his throat.

Before he could speak, Xu Herong looked at Ji Qingtian appreciatively, "This is my future daughter-in-law, she looks so iconic, she really matches my son! Beichen, don't worry, Dad agrees with you to be together .”

Huo Beichen frowned, his face full of joy, "Dad, are you serious?"

"certainly--"

Before he could finish speaking, Huo Zhiyu interrupted him coldly: "Your opinion is not important."

Xu Herong's face was full of displeasure: "Why doesn't it matter? Beichen is my son. If a son marries a wife, his own father is naturally qualified to express his opinion."

Huo Zhiyu said expressionlessly: "I haven't raised him for a day in 20 years, what right do you have to agree, my son was raised by me."

Xu Herong said righteously: "Even so, you can't control him, relying on your mother's status to dictate his life."

Huo Beichen firmly held Ji Qingtian's hand, expressing his attitude: "That's right! Mom, I'm already an adult, I can be responsible for my own life, and I can choose the person I like."

Ji Qingtian didn't say anything, but she was extremely proud in her heart.

Huo Zhiyu was so angry that he clenched his fists tightly, his throat felt fishy and sweet.

This is the good son she raised alone, really good, very good.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate, Xu Herong sighed quietly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "Okay Zhiyu, I know you are still blaming me for what happened back then, because I have been busy with my career and neglected your mother and son. , As a result, there are fewer and fewer topics between us, and there are only quarrels left every day, and the relationship eventually breaks down.

It is also because of this incident that you no longer believe in love, so you want to separate your son and daughter-in-law, for fear that they will repeat the same mistakes!

In fact, I have been regretting it all these years and feel ashamed of you, so I came here today to ask for your forgiveness, Zhiyu, let's make up! "

At that moment, Huo Zhiyu stared at her eyes in disbelief, her lips trembling, "You, what did you say?!"

This bastard, who can say such upside-down words, has the nerve to ask for peace?

"Mom—" At this time, Huo Beichen actually followed suit and said: "I have already listened to Dad's explanation of the ins and outs of the year. For the sake of him not forgetting you for so many years, please forgive him!"

At that moment, Huo Zhiyu felt chills all over his body, and looked at him with disappointment in his eyes.

For the first time, she felt a feeling of regret in her heart.

Was it really the right decision to bring my son back to the Huo family?

Perhaps, she should leave Huo Beichen to Xu Herong.

"Auntie, I think Uncle sincerely wants to make peace with you. After all, it's a husband and wife relationship. You should be considerate and considerate of him. He was busy with his career back then, so he wanted you and Ah Chen to have a good life!" Ji Qing Tian also persuaded with "kindness" on the sidelines, gloating in his eyes.

Huo Zhiyu's eyes froze suddenly, and he raised his hand and slapped her across the face, "Bitch, is it your turn to intervene in my Huo family's housework?"

"Ah!" Ji Qingtian's entire face was slapped away, her cheeks were swollen and painful, and she staggered to the ground.

"Tiantian—" Huo Beichen felt distressed, and hurried forward to help her.

"You're going too far!" Xu Herong grabbed Huo Zhiyu's arm at this moment, and said in a dark tone, "Apologize to my daughter-in-law."

The wrist was so painful that it seemed that even the bones were about to be crushed.

Huo Zhiyu's face turned pale from the pain, that nightmarish memory appeared in his mind, and his voice trembled, "Let go."

"I want you to apologize!" Xu Herong lowered his voice, leaned into her ear and warned viciously: "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude, you know my tricks."

Huo Zhiyu's neck felt cold, her teeth chattered, a layer of cold sweat emerged from her back, and her whole body was almost drowned by that nightmare.

Just when she was feeling desperate, a silver needle with a cold light flew over from not far away and hit the back of Xu Herong's hand holding her.

"Hiss—" Xu Herong let go of his hand in pain, only to feel his arm numb, as if it had been torn off by someone, and he couldn't even lift it up.

His face suddenly became ferocious, "Who is it?"

A voice as clear as a bell sounded: "Why, you don't even know your aunt?"

Ji Mingwei walked over with graceful steps, with a smile on her face, as bright as a rose.

"Damn girl, you dare to humiliate me?" Xu Herong stepped forward angrily, pulled out the silver needle, and asked, "What did you do to my arm?"

"Oh, it turned out to be your arm! I'm sorry, I thought it was a pig's trotter when I saw that it was so unruly and touched others!" Ji Mingwei said with an innocent face that she thought she was apologetic.

It fell into Xu Herong's ears, but his blood pressure soared, "Hurry up and make it regain consciousness."

Ji Mingwei raised her eyebrows lightly, and said with a smile: "I could have helped you recover, but if you ask someone to do something, you have to show a sincere attitude! What do you call me, do you want me to teach you?"