"If we want to deal with Ian, Jack will be more useful than Huo Siqian," Qin Chu said word by word.
"You want to deal with Ian?" Huo Mien finally realized her husband's crazy idea.
"Yes."
"Oh my god, Honey … He's someone we can't afford to offend."
Huo Mien never thought about how her husband could deal with someone that even Yan couldn't deal with.
Also, Ian wasn't an ordinary suspect; he was a terrorist. He was willing to do anything, and he had no bottom line.
No matter how many people died, he wouldn't feel guilty at all. Huo Mien didn't think a person like him could be called a human.
He was probably a special product of human genetic mutation. He was an evil existence.
"Don't worry. After all, Ian is a human, not a god. He's not as scary as you think. I told you, no matter who he is, as long as he's a threat to you, I'll fight with my life."
Hearing Mr. Qin's words, Huo Mien felt warmth in her heart.
"Honey, do you feel tired when you love me? It seems like … since high school, you've been helping me with all kinds of things because you love me. I suddenly feel like I'm not easy to deal with. Honey, if you find a good socialite, get married, have kids, and live a normal life, maybe you'll be more comfortable than you are now. "
Huo Mien suddenly felt guilty. If it weren't for her special identity, she wouldn't have involved someone like Ian.
She also wouldn't let Qin Chu go against Ian …
"Silly, why do you say that? How can a normal socialite compare to our Dr. Huo?" Qin Chu gently picked up Huo Mien and placed her on his lap. Then, he leaned against the big bed behind him.
Being held in Qin Chu's arms like this, Huo Mien felt safe and happy.
"We've known each other for so many years, let's not talk about this …" Qin Chu kissed her lips.
"But I feel like I've dragged you down. If you didn't love me, you wouldn't have to suffer so much. Huo Siqian came for me. You're innocent …"
The more Huo Mien spoke, the sadder she became. Perhaps it was due to the excessive secretion of female hormones in her body during pregnancy, she had become prone to letting her imagination run wild.
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have any happiness to speak of … So, idiot, don't say those words … Marrying you is the best thing that I, Qin Chu, have ever done in my life … With you, I have everything … With you, I have a future."
Mr. Qin was never good with words, so he rarely confessed his feelings.
But every time he spoke, his words were simple, yet they made people feel warm inside.
With tears in her eyes, Huo Mien hugged Qin Chu's neck and acted like a spoiled child.
"Honey … you're so good to me, how can I repay you?"
"Just be with me in the next life."
"Okay." Huo Mien nodded.
"And the next life, the one after that, too," Qin Chu said.
"Okay, we'll always be together … If we die in this life, I'll knock Meng Po out when we cross the Bridge of Forgetfulness … Then, we'll take the opportunity to sneak over with our memories. We'll be together in the next life."
"That makes sense." Qin Chu lovingly patted Huo Mien's head and gave his wife a big thumbs up for her wit.
"Then if we're together forever, will you find me boring?" Huo Mien asked coyly.
"Of course, I will," Qin Chu said deliberately.
"You …" Huo Mien was about to complain.
Then, Qin Chu continued, "So, you have to wear lingerie for me from time to time. It's best if you can do a pole dance, a maid outfit, a bunny girl, I want all of them. Oh, and a nipple, not bad … That way, I won't get bored."
"Do you want a whip dipped in chili oil?" Huo Mien pinched Qin Chu's face with both hands and asked with a grin.
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