Master's Million Blind Wife

0Qiao An was startled and her small face tensed up. She pursed her lips and her delicate eyebrows also slightly knitted, "Why do you keep mentioning him?"    

    

Huo Chengzhou's gaze swept across her face and his thin lips slightly opened, "Curious."    

    

"No matter what I thought in the past, I will not have any relationship with him in the future." A flash of deep hatred flashed across Qiao An's eyes. "He makes me feel disgusted."    

    

Huo Chengzhou was very satisfied with the second half of her sentence. His handsome eyebrows raised. "This person has a complicated background. It would be best if you could think of him that way."    

    

Qiao An did not want to mention this person again and quickly changed the topic, "I remember that when I went back to the mansion yesterday, I met your brother..."    

    

"Huo Jingzhou." Huo Chengzhou's face clearly darkened and his tone became colder, "He is not my biological brother, his half-brother."    

    

He really did not want to mention a single word about this person.    

    

Qiao An heard his emotions and nodded. "Understood."    

    

"Stay away from him and his wife." This was what Huo Chengzhou said after a long silence.    

    

Qiao An heard the warning and advice. "Got it."    

    

Actually, she wanted to say that she probably would not have any chance to interact with him in the future.    

    

The car drove forward and finally stopped in the parking lot of the mansion. Huo Feng took care of Qiao An and Huo Chengzhou and got out of the car. Qiao An insisted on not sitting in a wheelchair but wearing a pair of soft boots, but she was a little lame when she walked on the road.    

    

So Huo Chengyun who came out to welcome them saw Qiao An who was still a little lame because of the guide staff. A trace of displeasure flashed across her eyes subconsciously, and after hesitating for a moment, she still walked over.    

    

"Cheng."    

    

"Elder sister."    

    

"This must be Qiao An." Huo Chengyun's gaze landed on Qiao An's face. It must be said that this face was indeed stunning.    

    

Long eyelashes and deep eyes, straight nose and cherry lips, a face that did not have any makeup but was unbelievably beautiful.    

    

"Hello elder sister." Qiao An greeted her very politely.    

    

Huo Chengyun nodded and looked meaningfully at Huo Chengzhou's face, as if to confirm his thoughts.    

    

In her heart, although her brother's legs were disabled, his facial features were handsome, delicate and sharp. Anyone who could be his wife must be an elegant and dignified lady.    

    

Unfortunately, his marriage was ultimately controlled by Huo Jingzhou and ended up in such a situation.    

    

Although her father was full of praise for Qiao An, and she also knew some things about Qiao An, she always felt that a small family like the Qiao family was still an adopted daughter. In the end, she was not worthy of her brother.    

    

Huo Chengzhou raised his eyebrows slightly and used his lips to say, "I like it."    

    

Huo Chengyun saw it clearly and a touch of helplessness appeared in her beautiful eyes. The corners of her lips curled up slightly and she went around him and pushed him into his wheelchair.    

    

The living room of the mansion was full of people. From afar, they could hear the sound of people talking. However, these voices all quieted down after Qiao An and Huo Chengzhou entered the living room.    

    

Everyone's eyes were either suspicious, curious, or amused as they looked at Qiao An. They sized up most of her.    

    

She wore a rice grazer skirt, a white high-collar sweater, and a rice fur coat. She had a pair of high-heeled boots on her legs that matched her long and slender legs.    

    

She looked up to the sky but was dignified and generous. Overall, it was different from the rumors. The wife of the Second Young Master of the Huo family was beautiful.    

    

The only flaw was the guide staff in her hand and her pair of beautiful eyes that had no focus.    

    

Huo Chengzhou really did not like the people who were looking at Qiao An with judgemental gazes. A cold and impatient look gradually appeared in his eyes as he said in a deep voice.    

    

"Everyone, this is my wife, Qiao An. Her eyes can't be seen for the time being, but I can see it."    

    

He raised his hand and held Qiao An's hand. He smiled, but his eyes were cold. "I am her eyes."