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Chapter 127: Tell you everything

The time seemed to be silent for a moment. He Mingjue frowned and looked at the She Ling woman for a long time before finally making a move.

The look between her eyebrows seems so different from the previous She Ling's

Perhaps it was at this time that the smart and sharp She Ling finally understood

The true nature of her son He Mingjue is actually completely out of her control.

After a while, he raised his head. There still seemed to be traces of discomfort between his languid brows, but his body was already standing upright. A pair of sharp eyes looked at He Mingjue with less coldness [

"Just rest assured when I say your woman is very good."

He Mingjue looked at She Ling in silence for a few seconds and then laughed coldly.

"What should I say?" He Mingjue said, leaning slightly towards She Ling. It seemed that She Ling's words made him smile. "Say, my dear mother, you have never had any credibility with me. Or should I change it?" To put it bluntly, I never believe you.”

She Ling's face changed, and the morbid discomfort she had felt a moment ago appeared faintly in her eyes again.

He Mingjue saw the color dim but pretended not to see it.

"You" opened your mouth extravagantly, which was especially obvious at this moment. "I know you hated me. I hated you when I abandoned you in pursuit of glory and wealth and made you suffer so much."

He Mingjue watched coldly and listened with a faint mockery in his eyes.

suffering

It was hard at first, but after he grew up on the farm and realized that he was just a picked-up child, he felt relieved.

Then when he arrived at the Wen family, Mr. Wen never gave him anything less.

It's because of Wen Xihe that he feels even more lucky

She Ling saw the mocking look in He Mingjue's eyes and her eyebrows moved, but she continued.

"I also admit that leaving you alone and returning to the She family is the most regretful thing I have ever done when I was young." She Ling raised her head as she said that. Only at that moment, She Ling's expression became clearer in He Mingjue's eyes. Somewhat calm as a mother

"But you are my child and I will not harm you."

Won't

He Mingjue raised his eyebrows

"Coming back to take over the She family is not a difficult thing for you, and I only need your nod." She Ling said, her eyebrows sank, and several eager faces kept appearing in front of her, "The She family is in charge of your grandfather." I wouldn’t trust anyone else except you to hand over the business I created.”

He Mingjue finally let out a very cold laugh. He never seemed to agree with She Ling's point of view.

"You don't need a sense of security. If you are ambitious, just keep it to yourself."[

She Ling stood less than one meter away from He Mingjue and looked at He Mingjue silently. After a while, she tried to get closer to He Mingjue, but was stopped by He Mingjue's unusually cold eyes.

"What if I have to leave it to you?" She Ling's voice was cold and a bit unpredictable.

They are mother and son. In some personality traits, they are always too similar.

She Ling is the mother who strives to give her at all costs

But He Mingjue refused to admit that he was his son, and he didn’t even want to

"What if I don't want it?"

He thought that by taking away Wen Xihe, he could control everything about him, but He Mingjue looked down upon this mother who gave him life but was also cruel to him.

She Ling's body shook as if she was trying her best to endure some unbearable discomfort.

Beads of sweat gradually appeared on the forehead again

He Mingjue's brows furrowed deeper.

After a long silence, She Ling's very soft voice finally rang out.

There seems to be a faint sigh

"If you want to know why I insist on doing this I can tell you."

That day, the She family seemed to have fallen into a deathly silence that they had never experienced before.

After a long time, a man's steady footsteps were heard on the stairs. The footsteps turned the corner and followed through the long corridor, and finally stopped outside the door of a certain room.

The door was opened. The man reached out and opened the door.

The woman on the wide bed in his sight was sleeping on her side, with her body slightly curled up and her hands folded under her cheeks. She had an uncomfortable expression on her sleeping face, even though she was asleep, he could tell that she had passed out. She had not been treated badly in any way before or now.

Feeling calmer

The man walked to the bed and pulled up a chair next to him and sat down.

He raised his hand and gently touched the woman's delicate cheek, carefully stroking her beautiful facial contours as if he was touching her in his own memory.

He raised the corners of his lips for a while but did not laugh out loud [

He already knows the whole story.

Now I don't have enough time to explain it to her in person.

"Baby, do you still remember what you told me?" He stopped touching her cheek because of the beauty of the voice in some memories and finally laughed softly, "You told me that from now on, no matter what conditions I do, believe me. It will be the same now, right?"

The woman in her sleep frowned slightly but could not form a single response.

He finally stopped and kept looking at the voice.

The clock on the wall makes the sound of "ticking, ticking" being dragged away by time. The wind blows in from outside and gently brings a noisy sound into the room.

After a while, the man glanced at the time on the wall, stood up, and walked to the side.

Drawing the curtains and closing the door made it clear that the woman on the bed should have a good sleep.

He finally walked to the bed and looked down for a while, bending down and pressing a gentle kiss on the woman's delicate face before turning and leaving.

"Baby, this is our last hurdle."

This time he believed everything she said

They have developed a solid tacit understanding based on several facts.

There will be no more efforts

There will be no more betrayal

Baby, it’s up to you

I don’t know how long time passed like this. Wen Xihe slowly woke up with a splitting headache.

"Well"

The pain made her groan, but she gradually adapted to the light in front of her and sat up slowly.

The scenery that caught his eye instantly made Wen Xihe sober up.

What happened before quickly jumped into Wen Xihe's mind. Her eyes widened suddenly, she lifted the sheets and jumped out of the bed.

She remembered that she saw He Mingjue and Feng Shaolan entering the room in the hall.

She also heard them struggling in the room

She even remembered seeing a group of dark shadows

Then she was knocked unconscious

Her heart tightened inexplicably, and her whole body went on guard even as to which thing she should consider first.


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