The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

Su Yayan was suspended in mid-air, looking at the noisy and chaotic scene below, with mixed feelings in her heart.

A few hours ago, she was still rejoicing that she finally sponsored the family and solved her company's urgent needs.

A big truck driving in the opposite direction suddenly slammed into his car.

After a panic of pain, Su Yayan didn't know anything in the dark, and when she woke up, she became like this ghost now.

Her soul was floating in the air, and her body that had been hit beyond recognition was lying on the cold bed in the hospital morgue.

Her parents and brother hurried over and cried after confirming the news of her death.

Su Yayan looked at her mother who was crying and crying, she seemed to be an old teenage father and his elder brother who was already tired and haggard, but had to hold everything up at this moment, with red eyes comforting his parents.

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

At this moment, there was a sudden noise at the end of the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, a wheelchair appeared in front of several people.

The man sitting in the wheelchair was handsome and handsome, with straight eyebrows. His eyes were as deep and cold as a pool, and sharp as knives. People couldn't help but want to hang their heads to avoid his sharpness and bow their heads just by looking at them.

Su Yayan recognized the identity of the visitor at a glance, the old son of the previous Patriarch of the Huo family, and his...little uncle who used to be a fiance in name!

"What are you doing here? Look at our family's jokes?" Su Yuxuan took the lead in reacting, hiding his parents behind him, staring at the visitor with an unkind expression, "You Huo family are not welcome here, get out!"

Huo Chenhuan did not speak, but the bodyguards behind him swarmed at this moment and stopped all the emotional Su family members outside the morgue.

Su Yayan didn't expect that they would suddenly do something, his face changed slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to rush to help, but forgot that he had no body now and touched those people at all.

Fortunately, she quickly discovered that although these bodyguards stopped her parents and elder brothers and kept them from approaching Huo Chenhuan, they had never been rough at them.

Even when her parents and brothers punched and kicked them, they never fought back and let them beat and scold them.

What are these people here for?

Just as this question popped up in Su Yayan's mind, she saw Huo Chenhuan maneuvering his wheelchair and entered the morgue alone.

The door of the morgue was closed, blocking the roaring noise outside the door.

Huo Chenhuan sat on the morgue bed and looked at Su Yayan, who floated in the air and stared at Huo Chenhuan.

Two or three minutes later, Huo Chenhuan finally moved. He stretched out his hand and touched Su Yayan's side face which was still intact.

Those eyes full of Bingling have been replaced by gentle tenderness and nostalgia for some time, and the eyebrows are 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 shrank suddenly, and her hand unconsciously covered her mouth, as if Huo Chenhuan's kiss had really kissed her.

How could this man...how could he do such a thing to her corpse? ! he……

"Wait for me." The man's voice was low and magnetic, like a lover's whisper, intoxicating and seductive.

Wait for him? She's already dead, how do you wait for him?