The Billionaire's Hidden Affection

Huang’s mom was even more puzzled. In the past, Yang Wei had always been so polite and honest in front of her. Especially in the past two years, as her son rose in status, she enjoyed certain privileges, and Yang Wei received many benefits, treating her family like deities. But today, he remained silent, his face grim.

Huang’s mom, used to giving orders, saw Yang Wei like this and said unhappily, "Yang Wei, what’s wrong with you?"

Just as the traffic light turned red, Yang Wei stepped on the gas and rushed through.

Huang’s mom was startled, "Yang Wei, what are you doing?"

"Shut up!"

Huang’s mom widened her eyes in disbelief. Just as she was about to say something, Yang Wei suddenly turned around and glared at her fiercely. Seeing the menacing look in his eyes, she dared not speak, but felt an instinctive unease.

She immediately grabbed her phone to call her husband, but Yang Wei reached out and snatched it away. "Don’t make calls."

"Why?"

"I told you not to, and you won’t."

Huang’s mom was shocked.

The car already stopped outside a secluded small house in the suburbs. Muddy road, abandoned warehouse, shadows deep into the night. Huang’s mom’s legs went weak, after all, she was just a woman, frightened to the point her hair stood on end, she trembled, "Yang Wei... Yang Wei... what do you want?"

In the darkness, two people rushed forward, binding her up and said in a deep voice, "Shut up."

Huang’s mom turned her head, screaming, "Yang Wei, you heartless thing... What exactly do you want?"

Yang Wei coldly replied, "Aunt, don’t blame me, blame your good son..."

"What’s wrong with my son?"

"You’ll know when the time comes..."

"How dare you treat me like this? I want to find Zhou Ting..."

"Stop babbling, the more you babble, the worse it gets for you..."

Huang’s mom shouted, "Where is your uncle? Where is he? I want to see him..."

"He’s inside... you’d better keep your voice down, if you continue shouting, he might not survive."

Huang’s mom was utterly shocked.

Huang Xiaojue returned home directly.

At the doorstep, he paused.

An intuition of a chilling aura.

He took out his keys and opened the door; inside, it was empty and dark. He turned on the lights, and at the entrance, his parents’ slippers were there, but they were not home.

Both of their phones were turned off.

He sat quietly on the sofa for a while, and his phone rang.

It was Zhou Ting’s impatient voice, "Huang Xiaojue, are you there?"

He replied calmly, "I am at home."

"Good, come home immediately. I’m waiting for you there."

Huang Xiaojue hung up the phone.

Zhou Ting waited at their home.

It was an undeniable mansion, equipped with complete security measures. The surrounding environment was top-notch, with lush greenery and flourishing foliage, it’s spring, and the air smelled sweet.

Back then, the extremely grand wedding was understated, yet those in the industry all praised it, and countless people envied them.

However, he spent very little time here. They had been married for over a year, both frequent flyers, spending at least three hundred out of 365 days away.

This house was just a luxurious five-star hotel.

Huang Xiaojue stood at the doorstep, feeling surprisingly heavy-hearted.

Finally, he opened the door and entered.

Zhou Ting immediately rushed out, "Huang Xiaojue, why are you back so late?"

He remained calm, "Given the situation, you know I couldn’t leave."

Zhou Ting was anxiously urgent, "Xiaojue, have you heard about old A’s matter?"

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