"You must give me and Mengyao an explanation." She looked at him with a gloomy look, and the daughter of the person beside him who ruined her life's happiness.

He Jihui also stood up, but looked back at her very calmly, "I have already given you an explanation, right?"

Deep in his calm eyes, there seemed to be an indescribable emotion hidden, neither indifference nor resentment.

Only the person on the other side can realize that the quiet and almost desperate mood, the painful silence cannot be understood by outsiders.

Only the two of them can understand.

This subtle emotion has survived between them for nearly 20 years.

For the first time in his life, Shi Meizhen hung her beautiful and proud head in front of this man. Her sinister eyes darkened.

"If there is no problem, it's decided!"

He easily passed her, just like before. He looked at her daughter, "Mengyao, stop making trouble. You are also my daughter, I will not let you down!"

The person behind him was suddenly shocked as the words said.

He Jihui, this is all your explanation to me in this life!

"Really?"

Mengyao snorted coldly, crossed her father's figure, and stared at Mengyin who was still standing next to the chief seat in the conference room.

That position is only one step away from Mengyin.

"Dad, sometimes I even doubt whether I am your daughter?" A sad smile appeared on her beautiful and charming face, and a mist filled her eyes. "Since I stepped into the He family at the age of 13, I have never figured out what I am in your mind over the years. I don't want to care about the past issues between you and your mother, let alone the problem. But I am always your biological child! It's not what you picked up! Over the years, your coldness towards me and your kindness towards me..."

"Don't say it." Shi Meizhen stepped forward in panic and forced herself to stop her daughter from saying anything, "Mengyao, stop saying it."

Her tone was filled with a rare panic and fear. If Mengyao continued to say this, she would not guarantee that her emotions would not collapse.

"Why don't you say it?" Mengyao stared at her mother with a foggy eyes and looked at her mother like a ghost, "Mom, what's wrong with you? What's your courage? What's your pride that never bows your head?"

She raised her head proudly, and seemed to be ready to die. "Today, I must say all the words I have held in my heart for a whole decade."

She ruthlessly shook off her mother's hand that blocked her and stepped forward. The beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with fire fog, and she was eager to destroy the world.

She never needs to cultivate and never tolerate it anymore, let all those things go to hell!

"Dad, you don't love me because you don't love mom, right?"

"Mengyao, don't say it." Mengyin quickly stepped forward to stop her, her bright pupils staring at her sadly.

The same pain was on her clear face, Mengyin clearly understood an indescribable truth—

There are many truths in this world that we cannot speak until we die.

Because if you don’t say it, at least some people can keep a trace of fantasy in their hearts. Why bother to extinguish the last trace of fantasy!

Don’t say it, don’t ask, you can’t ask such hurtful words until you die!

The white lips smiled coldly at her, "He Mengyin, you will always be so pretentious!"

Mengyao clenched her fist, her pink nails pierced into her palms but she didn't feel any pain. The blood on her beautiful face faded away bit by bit. She asked further: "Dad, are I right?"

"Mengyao." He Jihui closed his eyes, as if he had suffered some unbearable pain, avoiding her sharp and vicious gaze, "Mengyao, I can't explain the affairs of the previous generation to you clearly. My only hope is not to harm you."

His flashing tone was filled with a sincere sincerity.
Chapter completed!