That voice was too familiar to Wen Xihe, and the expression on her face immediately relaxed. But the next second, when she looked past the woman next to her, her heart thumped.
He Mingjue's tone outside and the stalemate scene between her and the woman in this atmosphere are not suitable for a mother and son who have not seen each other for many years to recognize each other.
Just as he was secretly anxious, the door was kicked open with a "bang" by a man's kick from the outside. He Mingjue's tall body stood upright by the door with a gloomy face. His body was at the place where the man appeared in the sight of the two women. An icy storm swept through the surroundings without any scruples, heading straight towards the inside of the box.
The man in a black suit behind him looked up and looked at He Mingjue, who didn't take them seriously at all. He opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but in the end he dared to be angry and dare not say anything. The man followed He Mingjue into the house. He looked very carefully at the woman in the box first.
"Madam, he was about to come in. We couldn't stop him." We didn't dare to stop him. After all, he didn't say it [
The woman's narrow eyes only glanced at the man who was bowing his head by the door. She didn't get angry and just said "Close the door."
The door was closed softly behind several people
He Mingjue frowned and walked towards Wen Xihe in a few steps.
"Xixi"
In the next second, He Mingjue collapsed with his feet and came in. His cold gaze quickly left the woman beside him without any pause. When he saw the intact Wen Xihe, he couldn't help but feel a little gentle.
Wen Xihe walked to He Mingjue's side in a few steps and hurriedly put her hand into He Mingjue's broad palm, and was held tightly by him.
Whenever she sees the cold expression on He Mingjue's eyebrows, Wen Xihe's heart always rises to her throat subconsciously.
That was the moment when he suppressed his anger and was teetering on the edge of suppression and explosion.
If it were someone else, he might be able to
But the object at this moment is not others but his
"Ajue" In order to appease He Mingjue, Wen Xihe leaned against him and took the initiative to reassure him, "I'm fine and nothing's wrong."
As Wen Xihe spoke, he looked at the woman who was also looking at them with squinted eyes, pursed her lips and said softly, "We were just talking about something, Jue, let me tell you."
The big hand that held the lower hand tightened. He Mingjue's gaze just swept across the woman's face very quickly. A touch of coldness appeared and disappeared as quickly as it appeared.
"Since you're fine, let's go." He Mingjue said, grabbing Wen Xihe and leaving without looking back.
Wen Xihe passively followed He Mingjue with an anxious look on his face. Even the hand held tightly by the man was struggling slightly without irritating He Mingjue.
"Ajue, listen to me, she is yours."
She wanted to tell He Mingjue the truth and tell him that the cold and silent woman behind him was his biological mother who he had always wanted to find since he was a child.
But the woman behind him was obviously one step faster than Wen Xihe
"Is this your attitude?" The woman looked directly over Wen Xihe's shoulder at He Mingjue's tall, stiff back, "Are you still afraid of seeing me?" [
The man who was holding Wen Xihe and walking straight towards the door suddenly stopped abruptly at the woman's words. Wen Xihe's hand that was held suddenly tightened following He Mingjue's strength.
"Afraid" He Mingjue in front of him suddenly turned his body. The man's cold, emotionless eyes looked at the woman for the first time after entering this box.
"What qualifications do you have to make me afraid?"
With a cold tone that was so alien and alienating that it made people shudder, He Mingjue returned his gaze directly to the woman opposite.
The woman frowned, and the violence in her brows flashed past. The suppressed emotions twitched repeatedly on her cheeks and were finally suppressed by the woman.
"Ajue" Wen Xihe glanced at the woman who finally restrained herself from having an attack. Such a woman would only be willing to let go of her superior attitude when facing a child she hadn't seen for many years.
There must be a little bit of guilt in her heart towards He Mingjue.
Thinking of this, Wen Xihe quickly reached out and tugged He Mingjue's sleeve, "Don't talk to her like that. She is."
He Mingjue snorted coldly in his ear, his tone full of disdain for a certain identity that was about to be revealed.
"My mother" He Mingjue raised his eyebrows at Wen Xihe
Wen Xihe opened his mouth and was stunned for a moment.
"you"
He knew this woman was his mother
He already knew about his paternity relationship with this woman before she knew it.
Wen Xihe was stunned and could only stare at He Mingjue's chaotic brain, unable to react for a moment.
She always thought she was the first
Now that He Mingjue has disappeared, something important must have happened during the time when she completely lost the news about He Mingjue that she doesn't know about.
Just like this moment
The way He Mingjue spoke and the way He Mingjue looked at his biological mother mockingly and coldly confirmed all this for Wen Xihe.
But she doesn't understand why things got so bad
He Mingjue stretched out his hand to rub the cheek of Wen Xihe, who had a stunned look on his face. The cold smile between his brows did not reach his eyes at all, "Just because she gave birth to me many years ago, and because I am still alive, so now as long as she comes back to me, I have to
Admit it." He raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Xihe, but those sharp and naked rhetorical questions turned into sarcasm, but they were directed at the woman opposite.
"Just because she is a luxury lover"[
Extravagant Ling
Wen Xihe frowned and followed He Mingjue's gaze.
This woman is He Mingjue’s mother, called She Ling
She Ling's face looked ugly. In her heart, she still felt sorry for the child who was abandoned by her just after birth.
But it was just the first time I really saw He Mingjue.
But years of being aloof and unable to be rejected, and even the way she dealt with things, she had already formed a habit.
At this moment, the displeasure on Sheling's face has begun to wander freely.
"I think I did something wrong back then, and you can feel resentment, but I also think that what I give you now is the best, something that no one else can achieve in their lifetime, and these are enough to make up for the fact that I didn't care about you all these years.
"Obligation without asking"
She Ling had returned to normal as she spoke. After just a few minutes of facing her son, she was once again the condescending Mrs. She.