"I heard that Jiang Yong'an has been borrowing money from people lately?"

After giving her statement at the police station last night, Jiang Qiaoqiao asked Guo Tao.

Among the people who work for Huo Beixiao, Zhu Dong is in charge of legitimate business, while Guo Tao operates in the gray area between legitimate and illegitimate businesses. For this kind of thing, you can't go wrong asking him.

"That's true," Guo Tao said. "I just heard from Lao Liu yesterday that Jiang Yong'an has been borrowing money from Peter to pay Paul since he borrowed 500 yuan two months ago. He's been borrowing more and more each month. It's accumulated to at least 2,000 yuan by now."

Jiang Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "Brother Tao, could you do me a favor?"

As soon as Jiang Qiaoqiao finished speaking, Guo Tao felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet.

He subconsciously turned his head and met Huo Beixiao's cold and stern gaze.

He quickly and cautiously smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, please don't say that. Just tell me what you need."

Jiang Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "It's nothing serious. I just wanted to trouble you to have Xiao Liu, whom I mentioned earlier, stand guard at the entrance of the police station. As soon as Jiang Yong'an comes out, we'll ask him for the debt."

Guo Tao immediately patted his chest and said, "It's just a small matter, sister-in-law, don't worry, leave it to me..."

As soon as Guo Tao finished speaking, he felt a chill run from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

He looked up and met the murderous glare of his eldest son, who was clearly jealous.

He touched his nose. "Leave it to me."

"Qiaoqiao, get in the car first," Huo Beixiao said, opening the car door for Jiang Qiaoqiao.

But his hawk-like gaze was fixed on Guo Tao.

Guo Tao subconsciously shrank his neck; his boss's gaze was truly terrifying...

Jiang Qiaoqiao assumed that Huo Beixiao had something else to tell Guo Tao, so she didn't think much of it.

After all, Huo Yuanshan and his gang had just been sent to the police station, and there was still a lot going on at the cement factory.

"ah--"

No sooner had she settled down than she heard a pig-like scream coming from outside.

Guo Tao's hand was being held by Huo Beixiao, and he was wincing in pain. "Boss...it hurts, it hurts, it hurts...let go, let go, let go..."

Huo Beixiao's lips curled into a cold smile. After letting go, he patted Guo Tao's shoulder and said, "Your skills have deteriorated. You'll have to practice more diligently in the future, Brother Tao!"

Guo Tao gasped, shaking his hand which had almost been crushed, and watched Huo Beixiao get into the car.

The men under him watched Huo Beixiao's retreating figure as he got into the car with admiration, and whispered in Guo Tao's ear, "Boss is really amazing, Brother Tao, you need to practice more!"

Enraged, Guo Tao punched his younger brother in the stomach, and the younger brother let out a howl.

He spat out a disgusted look, "You don't know anything!"

What do you mean he needs to practice more?

Just now, it was obvious that Boss Huo was jealous because his sister-in-law called him Brother Tao, so he took revenge on her personal behalf!

*

I'm home.

As soon as they entered the room, Huo Beixiao pinned Jiang Qiaoqiao against the wall.

Before Jiang Qiaoqiao could react, the man had taken all the air from her mouth.

Her small face, neck, and chest were all tinged with a blush.

Before she lost consciousness, she quickly braced herself against the man's chest with both hands, looking at him with a mournful expression, "Huo Beixiao, aren't you tired?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the man's expression visibly became even more ferocious.

The next moment, the man bent down and picked her up in his arms, his dark, deep eyes looking at her without saying a word.

After putting her on the bed, he became even more vicious.

When Jiang Qiaoqiao's lips were slightly swollen from being bitten, she finally belatedly realized that the man was having an emotional problem.

Before the man could launch his next fierce attack, Jiang Qiaoqiao held tightly to his chest, preventing him from getting close to her.

Somewhat angrily, he asked, "Huo Beixiao, what's wrong with you? Just say what you have to say, why are you suddenly getting so fierce?"

She grew angrier as she spoke, and subconsciously licked the blood that had seeped from the broken skin on her lips.

The fierce look on the man's face visibly turned into grievance.

Jiang Qiaoqiao felt the man's rapidly beating heart and his chest rising and falling, and her eyes were filled with annoyance and bewilderment.

What's wrong with this man?

Her patience wore thin. She angrily pushed the man away and lay down facing the wall to sleep. "If you're not going to talk, don't bother me. You're not sleepy, but I am. If you try to sleep facing me again, we're getting a divorce!"

She was so angry that the word "divorce" just slipped out of her mouth.

After she finished speaking, she felt a little regretful.

If you've decided to be a good couple and live together happily, then constantly mentioning divorce is a major taboo in marriage.

But this jerk suddenly became fierce for no reason, and when I asked him, he wouldn't say anything. It was infuriating! She just blurted it out in the heat of the moment...

She wanted to apologize, but she just couldn't bring herself to do it.

He could only cross his arms and sulk, staring at the wall.

There was not a sound behind me.

Just when she thought the man wouldn't speak to her again tonight, her deep, aggrieved voice finally rang out behind her, "Wife, I'm sorry, please don't divorce me, okay?"

Upon hearing the man speak, Jiang Qiaoqiao quickly got up, sat cross-legged, and looked at him with a serious expression. "Tell me, what happened to you tonight?"

Huo Beixiao looked at her with a pitiful expression and said, "You've never called me brother."

Huo Beixiao felt a surge of anger and resentment when he thought about how Jiang Qiaoqiao called Guo Taotao "brother" tonight, but called him Huo Beixiao, or Beixiao, and even when she called him "husband," it always seemed to have an ulterior motive.

Jiang Qiaoqiao was taken aback when she heard her words.

He couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She never expected that this jerk would be so furious tonight because he was jealous of a name.

She looked at the man helplessly, "So, you squeezed Guo Tao's hand before getting in the car because of this?"

Huo Beixiao's silence was tantamount to acquiescence.

Jiang Qiaoqiao was both amused and exasperated.

How could she have imagined that a man who was usually so composed and mature could be so childish when he was jealous?

Thinking about this contrast, she found the man even more endearing.

She stretched out her slender arms and wrapped them around the man's neck.

A pair of alluring, bright almond-shaped eyes blinked at the man, and she took the initiative to place a light kiss on his thin lips. "Okay, Brother Xiao, don't be angry anymore."

Huo Beixiao felt his breath catch in his throat, his Adam's apple bobbing, and the desire he had just suppressed was stirred up again.

Looking into the man's deep eyes, still thinking about what had just happened, Jiang Qiaoqiao apologized, "I'm sorry, I was wrong too. I shouldn't have threatened you with divorce."

No sooner had she finished speaking than the man wrapped one arm around her waist and cupped the back of her head with the other, his urgent kiss landing on her.

The deep, magnetic voice was somewhat muffled, "Wife, you don't need to apologize..."

"My wife is not wrong, if anyone is wrong, it's all my fault..."