In the bedroom, Si Muyan lay with her eyes lowered.

The maid Aunt Zhang came running over with a jar of rock sugar. Huo Si took the rock sugar, opened her lips, and put the rock sugar in.

Si Muyan bit off the rock candy, and as she chewed it, the dizziness gradually eased.

"Thank you, sir." Si Muyan opened her eyes and said weakly.

Looking at her delicate appearance, Huo Si said in a low voice: "Your body is very weak."

Si Muyan looked down with a hint of loneliness: "I have asthma. When I was a child, my adoptive mother's family was not well off, and I had a younger brother. We didn't have extra money for treatment. The disease has become a chronic disease, and my body is weaker than that of ordinary people."

Her adoptive parents favored boys over girls, so when her younger brother was born, her parents paid little attention to her.

Her asthma became increasingly worse because they were unwilling to spend a lot of money to treat it.

The most vicious thing she had ever heard was from her adoptive mother: "You don't have the life of a princess, but you have princess syndrome. Why don't you just die?"

Therefore, when she learned that her biological parents were other people and that she had no brothers or sisters, she was filled with joy, thinking that someone finally loved her.

Seeing the heavy gloom in her eyes, Huo Si felt a strange heartache.

"Adjust it properly in the future."

Si Muyan regained her composure and smiled sweetly, "I studied medicine in the hope of healing myself. In the future, I will definitely achieve my goal."

The light in her eyes was so bright and dazzling that Huo Si's heart was in turmoil, but his face remained expressionless: "Yeah."

The two of them just looked at each other, with an ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

Until Aunt Zhang appeared and broke the silence: "Sir, the mall has delivered the clothes prepared for Miss Si."

"Well, put it in the cloakroom."

"Yes." Aunt Zhang left respectfully.

"Clothes?" Si Muyan was surprised.

"This set of clothes is going to stink." Huo Si responded calmly.

How could his wife only have one set of clothes?

Hearing this, Si Muyan's cheeks turned red. She pulled the quilt over her head in embarrassment and huddled in bed.

Seeing no sound, Si Muyan secretly revealed a pair of eyes, and saw that he was looking at him, with a smile in his eyes.

His wife is so lovely.

The next day, Si Muyan came to the cloakroom under the guidance of Aunt Zhang and was shocked by the scene in front of her.

There are four oversized floor-to-ceiling wardrobes, filled with brand new clothes arranged in different categories, all of which are new products of the season from various brands.

Dresses, casual wear, tops and pants, everything is available.

Not only are there a full range of clothes, but there are also various styles of women's shoes, bags and accessories, etc., which are dazzling and overwhelming.

"I didn't expect Mr. Huo to be so rich." Si Muyan was stunned.

The sound of her cell phone beeped, and Si Muyan came back to her senses. She picked out a light-colored floral dress that was full of spring atmosphere and walked towards the dressing room.

After dressing up, Si Muyan came to the Si family.

The moment she appeared, the young master of the Yang family's eyes were glued to her.

Si Muyan ignored it, walked up to her parents, and greeted them in a polite yet distant tone: "Mom and Dad."

Zhao Wei glanced at her calmly, hummed, and then looked at Yang Cheng with a smile: "Master Yang, are you satisfied?"

The tone sounded like a commodity transaction, and Si Muyan was the commodity.

"Satisfied, satisfied. This Miss Si is even more beautiful than in the photo." Yang Cheng said with a smile.

Seeing that her son was satisfied, Madam Yang, who was sitting on the sofa, raised her head slightly and said arrogantly: "Since my son likes it, then the marriage is settled."

When Si Tong was secretly feeling proud, she heard Si Muyan say, "Wait."

"Why, you dare to object?" Zhao Wei was displeased.

Si Muyan calmly took out her marriage certificate and showed the diamond ring on her hand: "Mrs. Yang, thank you for your kindness. It's a pity that I'm married and can't be your daughter-in-law."

Upon hearing this, Madam Yang stood up instantly: "What, you're married? Zhao Wei, what do you mean?"

Zhao Wei was also stunned: "Married? How is that possible?"

"The Civil Affairs Bureau has records. If you have any questions, you can check. Even if I get divorced now, the Yang family probably won't be interested in marrying a daughter for the second time."

Si Muyan spoke in a soft and gentle voice, and the Yang family instantly felt like they were being teased.

"You Si family, you actually played tricks on us. What? Do you think no one wants my son?" Mr. Yang said angrily.

Si Nan quickly comforted him, "Old Yang, don't be angry. This kid didn't tell us about his marriage in advance, so we didn't know about it."

"Sister, how can you just marry yourself so casually just to avoid marrying Young Master Yang? Do you care about my parents?" Si Tong looked disappointed.

"Many people know that we want to form an alliance with your Si family. You must give us an explanation for this matter, otherwise it will not be over." Mrs. Yang looked fierce.

Si Muyan said with a smile: "The Yang family wants to form an alliance with the Si family, but they didn't mention me by name. Why not let Si Tong take care of this good thing of marrying up."

"No!" Zhao Wei and Si Tong refused in unison.

Seeing this, the Yang couple's faces instantly darkened: "Why, do you look down on my son, or do you not take our Yang family seriously?"

"Aunt Yang, that's not what I meant. It's just that I already have someone I like." Si Tong looked embarrassed.

"Si Tong, as your parents' sweetheart, you should understand how to share their worries." Si Muyan said with a sweet smile.

Si Tong was so angry that her teeth were itching. She refused to marry the scumbag who was known far and wide.

"Aunt Yang, I really have someone in my heart..."

"I don't care. Either you marry Ah Cheng, or don't expect to cooperate with us." Mrs. Yang said harshly.

Knowing that the proposed marriage was with Si Muyan, a sickly girl from a small town, she was not happy about it. Now that it was Si Tong, she was naturally happy to see it happen.

Seeing this, the Si family was thrown into disarray. The company was in crisis and needed the Yang family's help, but they were reluctant to let their precious daughter marry Yang Cheng, a scumbag.

Si Muyan saw the resentful looks they gave her, but she had already become numb.

After weighing the pros and cons, Si Nan finally said, "The marriage between the two families cannot be interrupted because of this. Let Si Tong marry A Cheng."

"Husband." Zhao Wei obviously disagreed, but unfortunately she was powerless and Si Tong was forced to agree to hold the engagement party next Wednesday.

Seeing Si Tong and Zhao Wei's expressions of hatred for her, and facing their eyes that looked like they wanted to stab her, Si Muyan smiled and found an excuse to leave.

After leaving the Si family, Si Muyan breathed a sigh of relief. She had completely lost this family, but she didn't feel too sad.

There are so many sad things that I feel numb.

Turning around to get on the subway, she saw a familiar figure standing not far away. Si Muyan was startled and trotted forward: "Sir, why are you here?"

"Waiting for you." Huo Si answered sparingly.

Hearing this, Si Muyan's heart skipped a beat. It felt like he was her strong backing.

"Thank you, sir. After today's falling out, I'm afraid this won't be my home anymore."

"I am your husband. Wherever I am, that is your home." Huo Si said seriously.

Looking at the man bathing in the sun, Si Muyan couldn't help but stare blankly.