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Chapter 133: An Uneasy Night

At this time, Feng Shaolan seemed to naturally take off any mask he wore outside the She family.

She doesn't have much contact with Wen Xihe

She didn't have the sharp and poisonous tongue in Wen Xihe's memory. Such Feng Shaolan even made Wen Xihe feel inexplicably cold, silent and clearly sharp.

Wen Xihe followed Feng Shaolan several times, trying to find out from Feng Shaolan something about the She family and the truth behind He Mingjue's sudden change of mind and return to the She family.

But Feng Shaolan did not show any cooperation at all [

"Miss Wen"

After taking Wen Xihe to the back garden and telling the servants to take good care of Wen Xihe, Feng Shaolan finally focused all his attention on Wen Xihe.

Feng Shaolan spoke very quickly, as if he wanted to tell Wen Xihe clearly at once.

"I know you are full of curiosity about the She family manor, but have you ever heard that curiosity will kill the cat?" Feng Shaolan paused as he spoke and Wen Xihe looked at him with a frown and couldn't help but smile, "I I really think you should have listened to your man from the beginning and stayed in a place that has nothing to do with here. You just have to wait for whatever result you want."

But it is true to say so. In fact, now that Wen Xihe has entered the She family and stayed under the instruction of Mrs. She, Feng Shaolan has to remind He Mingjue to keep it in mind before something happens. On the protection of the watertight baby woman

"But since things are not going in the most optimistic direction, I kindly remind you today to listen to Mrs. She and don't run around and don't ask around. As for the answers you want to know that you can't get from others, I advise you to do the same. Give up as soon as possible”

Feng Shaolan said as he walked to the door of the hall and stopped, raised his head and looked around.

"Also, close the door when you go to bed at night." These words were strange and strange. Even Feng Shaolan himself started laughing after saying this.

Wen Xihe had no doubt that he only thought Feng Shaolan was joking with him.

"I just want to know what happened and don't want to change anything," Wen Xihe said honestly, looking at Feng Shaolan's retreating back.

If there must be some purpose for her coming here, the purpose is just because of a He Mingjue

As for the She family, she really never had any ideas.

"And I'm sorry for you but I won't back down."

I never feel indebted to the woman in front of me, Feng Shaolan, Wen Xihe.

What kind of relationship does she have with He Mingjue? Wen Xihe believes that Feng Shaolan will not understand it. Feng Shaolan, as a so-called "fiancée", is trying to get Wen Xihe to leave He Mingjue.

This makes no sense and no one will agree with it.

Feng Shaolan stopped at the door of the hall. He thought she would refute Wen Xihe's words sharply and sharply as usual, but unexpectedly, Feng Shaolan just smiled softly.

"If you don't want your man to be snatched away, then use your skills and watch it carefully. As for if you want to understand, I will tell you when Lord He Ming wants to tell you."

In this She family manor, no one except He Mingjue will tell her any answers to what Wen Xihe wants to know now [

After saying that, Feng Shaolan left without stopping.

At this point, Wen Xihe finally settled in the place closest to He Mingjue.

It was said that she was closer to He Mingjue, but everything did not develop in the direction that Wen Xihe thought was good. After she realized this, she even felt that things were getting worse.

She rarely sees He Mingjue

Even if she could see her sometimes, it was just a quick glance. When she spotted the man's figure and trotted over, all she saw was the man's disappearing back.

Wen Xihe is not sure whether He Mingjue heard her voice or saw her.

She felt extremely anxious that their relationship had even reached an inexplicable dead end.

After dinner, the servants packed up and left. Wen Xihe looked up at the time and realized it was still early, so he looked up. It was pitch black except for the halo cast by the lights on both sides of the road. In this weather, you couldn't feel any life at all.

At the end of the road is still a vast darkness

Wen Xihe was pacing back and forth in the living room, always feeling that she was a little uneasy this night.

She has not seen He Mingjue's figure for another whole week.

She didn't know what happened to him and what he was doing every day. Apart from hearing his familiar footsteps every day and occasionally being seen by Wen Xihe's quick back, Wen Xihe could no longer get any information about He Ming.

any message from jue

But inexplicably at nights like this, Wen Xihe always feels restless and anxious. When she thinks about fear, she even feels that in such a dark and quiet night, there seems to be a pair of people in a place not far away where the light cannot shine.

Eyes as dark as the night were looking at everything about her aggressively

She couldn't help but take a few steps towards the door, a few steps outside the door, and wanted to look outside.

The sound of rapid footsteps was heard immediately behind him. After a while, a servant stood upright next to Wen Xihe.

"Miss Wen's wife ordered"

After saying that, Wen Xihe closed her eyes and sighed. The next second she turned around and walked into the living room.

"I know you have told me many times not to run around, especially at night. Just stay in the house and don't go anywhere."

The servant was stunned for a long time, slightly twitching the corners of his mouth and giving Wen Xihe a half-smiling smile.

"Miss Wen, just don't embarrass us people."

Wen Xihe's mood quickly sank to the bottom from the initial level with a little hope.

After walking a few steps, she couldn't help but turn around and ask the servant next to her softly [

"Then Jue, he is the latest"

After asking the question, the servant immediately looked up and shook his head quickly, as if he had been stabbed in the dumb hole.

My heart suddenly felt as if it was covered with a thick layer of frost.

Wen Xihe bit her lip for a long time and finally walked upstairs.

How many times has this happened? She should have known this, right?

But how long will this situation last before it ends?

As soon as they arrived outside the room, Wen Xihe put his hand on the doorknob. The door was still open, but his keen hearing sensitively caught an unusual noise downstairs.

"thump

"It was clearly the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.


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