The Male Main's Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

Su Yayan is suspended in the air, looking at the noisy and chaotic scene below, his heart is mixed.

A few hours ago, she was still happy that she finally helped her family to solve the urgent problems of her company.

A large truck running in the opposite direction suddenly crashed into its own car.

After a burst of pain, Su Yayan didn't know anything when he was dark, and then he woke up to become the ghost now.

Her soul floated in mid air, while her battered body lay on the cold bed in the hospital morgue.

Her parents and brother came in a hurry, crying after confirming her death.

Su Yayan looked at her mother, who was crying and was about to collapse. For a moment, she looked like her father, who was a teenager, and her brother, who was already tired and haggard, had to prop up everything and comfort her parents with red eyes.

The guilt in my heart rose to the top, and the hatred for the two people and even the truck driver was magnified countless times.

Just then, there was a sudden noise at the end of the corridor.

Then, a wheelchair appeared in front of several people.

The man sitting in the wheelchair is handsome and handsome, with upright eyes. His eyes are as deep and cold as a pool, and sharp as a knife. People can't help but look at them and want to bow down to him.

Su Yayan recognized the identity of the person at a glance. Lao laizi, the former head of the Huo family, was the uncle of his fiance!

"What are you doing here? See our jokes? " Su Yuxuan took the lead in responding, blocking his parents behind him and staring at the visitors with a bad complexion, "you Huo family are not welcome here. Get out of here!"

Huo Chenhuan doesn't speak, but the bodyguards who follow him rush up at the moment, blocking the emotional Su family outside the mortuary.

Su Yayan did not expect that they would suddenly start, face slightly changed, subconsciously want to rush to help, but forget that he now has no body, simply touch those people.

Fortunately, she soon found that although these bodyguards stopped her parents and brother from getting close to Huo Chenhuan, they never attacked them.

Even when her parents and brother beat and kicked them, they did not fight back and let them beat and scold.

What are these people doing?

Su Yayan's brain just came up with this question, he saw that Huo Chenhuan himself manipulated the wheelchair, alone into the mortuary.

As soon as the door of the mortuary was closed, the roar outside was blocked.

Huo Chenhuan sits by the morgue and looks at Su Yayan. Su Yayan floats in the air and stares at Huo Chenhuan.

Two or three minutes later, Huo Chenhuan finally had an action. He reached out and touched Su Yayan's still intact side face.

That pair of eyes full of ice, I do not know when has been slowly replaced by gentle and sentimental, eyebrows full of pity and regret.

Without waiting for Su Yayan to recover from this sudden change, the person in front of her suddenly leaned forward and kissed her cold, bloodless lips.

Su Yayan's eyes suddenly shrunk, and his hand unconsciously covered his mouth, as if Huo Chenhuan's kiss really touched her.

How could this man... How could he do this to her body?! He

"Wait for me." A man's voice is low and magnetic, like a lover's whisper, intoxicating and tempting.

Waiting for him? She's dead. How can we wait for him?