In the past, He Mingjue would not become a pawn for anyone to achieve any purpose, and he would not be able to do so now.
What's more, once the matter involves his woman Wen Xihe, everything can always make He Mingjue show the greatest coldness and emotion.
He Mingjue raised his hand and threw the information in his hand on the coffee table. He saw a few people taking it over and looking down at it before he spoke.
"I have no intention of getting to know her, but she will never give up." After saying this, He Mingjue couldn't help but sneer [
"I don't need a mother and she just needs a chess piece"
And this chess piece is destined not to be his He Mingjue
Second Young Master Zhuang looked up from the information. Although he understood what He Mingjue meant, he still couldn't help but worry that this would really be a troublesome thing for her. The She family has a great business and She Ling has been in charge since her father passed away. The She family has also secretly cultivated its own power inside and outside. If you play against him this time, you will not be able to protect it."
Everyone knows that the most vulnerable person here is Wen Xihe
He Mingjue is She Ling's son. Even if She Ling has dark forces in her hands that they don't know about, she won't really do anything to He Mingjue.
From the beginning, She Ling's positioning of Wen Xihe was very clear. In She Ling's view, this is a woman who must disappear from He Mingjue's side and a woman who must be replaced by He Mingjue's side.
He Mingjue frowned and a cold storm swept through his eyes.
"I see"
Second Young Master Zhuang reminded He Mingjue that he understood from the beginning
He didn't know how much power She Ling had in her hands, but according to that woman's character and behavior, she would definitely have many ways to make Wen Xihe disappear from his side.
He Mingjue has the ability to fight against his mother, but he is worried about Wen Xihe's safety
Maybe one day if Wen Xihe is not careful, he will encounter danger that he doesn't know about.
This is what He Mingjue cares about most
"Then what should we do?" Ningran took a step closer. "Preemptive strikes don't seem to be very effective."
He Mingjue and Zhuang Ershao nodded at the same time.
"We don't need to act rashly until she does something."
No one would have thought of it
Many years later, He Mingjue and his mother will encounter each other in this way.
They have a common blood connection but use defensiveness or even hostility [
"If Mrs. She really takes action to help us"
He Mingjue pondered for a long time, stood up slightly and motioned for several people to move forward.
"Azhuang, remember"
"And Shangguan Ningran"
A few people discussed in low voices when they came out, the sky was already slightly bright.
He Mingjue watched the dawn gradually brighten, and the coldness on his face never receded.
Second Young Master Zhuang took a serious look at He Mingjue and walked to his side. His eyes followed him, but there was a bit of uncertainty in his voice.
"Ajue, once Mrs. She is cruel, you must do this."
He Mingjue nodded and had to fire the arrow as it was on the string.
"But you have to know that there are risks in doing anything you know, and once you lose control, Miss Wen, she"
He Mingjue interrupted the second young master Zhuang with a cold voice, put his hands in his pockets and strode forward.
"Let's go first. In this situation, I can't leave Xixi's side for too long." After a few steps, He Mingjue looked back at this person with a cold and firm look.
"If anything happens to me, I will protect her."
After saying that, the man quickly turned around and strode towards his car. However, after a while, the car disappeared from everyone's sight.
Ningran looked at the direction where He Mingjue disappeared, and there was always a sense of regret in his tone.
"To be honest, I rarely meet a mother and son like them. The mother is not like the mother and the son is not like the son. They are very similar, so they look more like enemies."
The second young master Zhuang next to him listened silently but smiled softly. From his perspective as a man, such a thing did not seem too difficult to understand.
“Maybe it’s because they are so similar.”
The Shangguan behind him slowly walked out. His face was a little less frivolous and a little more serious. After a while, his eyes followed him.
"There may not be many mothers and children like this, but men and women like Ajue and Miss Wen are not uncommon." As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows with a deep smile and pointed at Er Shao Zhuang and Ning Ran beside him, and finally pointed at himself.
"Aren't we"
Several people were silent for a while but finally laughed involuntarily [
"It should be wrong"
He Mingjue quickly returned to the Wen family
It was just dawn and there were already scattered people cleaning the courtyard in the courtyard. There were still a few lights dimly lit in the corners.
Nothing seemed to have happened, which made the wrinkles between He Mingjue's eyebrows somewhat dissipate.
He went upstairs and looked up at his room while walking.
The door to the room is slightly ajar. When you look through it, you can still see a little light coming from inside.
The door was locked by him when he left
He Mingjue's brows tightened and the next second he had already taken several large steps up the stairs and ran straight towards his room.
"Xixi"
He Mingjue shouted and the door was opened straight away.
The room was still quiet, as if it was still the same as before he left.
There is still a bulge on the bed, and the person inside seems to be sleeping soundly.
It seemed that he heard the sound of He Mingjue's powerful door. The person on the bed groaned and turned slightly in the quilt.
He Mingjue frowned and walked over and stood by the door for a long time. Finally, he bent over and stretched out his hand to pull up the quilt.
The next second, a wave of ice and snow suddenly swept across He Mingjue's sight and pounced on the person on the bed.
"Hmm"
The woman on the bed turned over in a daze. The sudden chill made her shrink back in dissatisfaction. After a while, she couldn't find anything warm. The woman on the bed, only wearing an almost transparent suspender belt, finally sat down slowly. rise
He raised his eyes and glanced at He Mingjue beside the bed. The woman raised her lips and showed a beautiful smile.
"My dear, you are back"
She said and slowly sat up from the bed
He Mingjue looked at the lingering chill around the woman, almost swallowing her alive.
"Where is she?"
Feng Shaolan, who was sitting on the bed, slowly sat up and even grinned, opening his arms towards He Mingjue with a charming and enchanting look on his face.
"My dear, I always feel that it's cold in the room. If you were around, I would definitely not be so cold." As she spoke, she laughed softly and her body was almost pressed against He Mingjue's body. She wrapped her hands around the man's neck and exhaled. orchid