"What I say is what I say, Huihui. I will explain it to you later."
He Jiaming interrupted her stubbornly, turned around, looked at the He family members who had obviously not come back to their senses, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Let's all go our separate ways. This matter is not allowed to be spread to the outside world. In the future, if I let
I heard you say something bad and shouldn’t be said outside, so don’t blame me for kicking them out and driving them out of City S completely!”
Xun Mo looked disgusted and covered her chest in anger, "You traitor, you traitor, that is your biological sister, how could you, how could you have feelings for her, and also..."
Before he finished speaking, Xunmo Ren had already fainted.
"Send the person to the hospital for a checkup, and find a small villa outside for my mother to live in, so she doesn't have to be in front of her all day long!"
He Jiaming impatiently asked the housekeeper, put his arms around the stunned He Jiahui, and took her upstairs.
After closing the bedroom door, He Jiahui finally came to her senses, pushed away He Jiaming who was approaching, and shrank her slim body towards the bed, with fear and disbelief on her delicately made-up face, "Brother, Mom
What do those words she just said mean? She was crazy and said them casually, right?"
He Jiahui knew that after the He family was destroyed by Luo Yuchen five years ago, her mother could not bear the situation of transforming from a noble lady to a beggar overnight. She once had a mental disorder and was later sent to a mental hospital by her eldest brother for treatment.
After a while, he barely managed to return to normal, and then he took the He family back.
But she couldn't understand a word of what Xun Mo said just now... Is it because her mental illness has relapsed, or is it really like what she said, that her own eldest brother is actually treating her...
It is true that He Jiahui is very dirty, and it is true that she will do anything for money and survival, climbing into the bed of one man after another. Her body has long been extremely dirty, but this does not mean that she can successfully accept an incestuous relationship.
Love, with his own brother!
Just thinking about it, He Jiahui felt that her internal organs were beginning to feel uncomfortable. He Jiaming couldn't help but push him towards him, rushed to the bathroom, lay down on the toilet, and with a loud sound, he drank what he had eaten on the plane.
They all vomited them out, even yellow-green bile, and the whole mouth was bitter.
He Jiaming didn't think much about it. He thought it was He Jiahui who couldn't get used to airplane food, so she had an upset stomach. Seeing her vomiting like this, with a look of distress on her face, he quickly took a glass of water from the tap.
Passed it to He Jiahui, "Here, rinse your mouth, and I'll help you find stomach medicine."
"Go away, brother, I beg you to go away..."
The smell that belonged to He Jiaming and had been familiar to him since childhood was floating on the tip of his nose. However, He Jiahui felt that his stomach was churning again, and he couldn't help but vomited again.
She really couldn't imagine that her brother, who had watched her grow up, had always had a crush on her... Oh my God, how dirty this world is!
He Jiaming saw the signs, and his tender eyes suddenly turned cold, "Huihui, are you rejecting me?"