Chapter 154: Whether it is true or false is not wrong
"Being good doesn't mean trusting me." Even at this time, he did not forget to say this.
Wen Xihe didn't dare to look at his face and buried her head in He Mingjue's neck and sobbed softly.
"If you don't believe me, I will never believe you again."
But he smiled weakly in her arms and put her hand on the right side of his chest with the last bit of his strength.
"here"[
Wen Xihe's eyes widened immediately.
"Ajue"
He Mingjue's face turned pale and he smiled at Wen Xihe, completely unconscious.
"Ajue
When I woke up again it was already late at night
Wen Xihe woke up from his dream with sweat all over his body. It took him a long time to realize that this was the She family.
She even forgot how she came back
besides
Ajue
As soon as her face turned pale, she immediately jumped up from the bed, opened the door all the way and ran down, just in time to bump into the oncoming Mr. Zhuang at the top of the stairs.
"careful"
Second Young Master Zhuang carefully supported her. Before anyone could react, Wen Xihe grabbed Second Young Master Zhuang's sleeve and even her voice started to tremble.
"he"
A pair of hands firmly pressed her trembling shoulders, and Mr. Zhuang softly comforted her.
"Don't worry, he's fine."
Seeing that she just stared blankly at him and silently shed tears, Second Young Master Zhuang sighed and continued speaking softly.
"Didn't he tell you that nothing would happen to him? Didn't you believe him?"
Wen Xihe's tears fell and she loosened her hold on Second Young Master Zhuang. Her heart fell to the ground but it still hurt [
"Where is he"
Enduring the pain in her heart, Wen Xihe took a step back from the card, looked around, sniffed and asked softly
Second Young Master Zhuang had just breathed a sigh of relief. When Wen Xihe asked about the man's expression, he immediately became a little embarrassed.
"When he returned to the secret room, I had already blocked the message. The second uncle will not get any news about everything here for a short period of time."
After saying that, Wen Xihe had already held his hand and looked a little anxious.
"Take me there I want to see him"
Second Young Master Zhuang is still in trouble, as if he has some scruples.
Wen Xihe held Second Young Master Zhuang's hand and froze, "What's wrong? Did something happen to Ajue?"
Second Young Master Zhuang quickly denied, "Of course not.
"As she spoke, her voice couldn't help but become softer. "It's madam. She already knew that you were the one who shot at Jue."
So now she is the one who should hide most to avoid danger.
Wen Xihe felt depressed but did not shrink back.
"Please take me to see him"
After he finished speaking, there were sudden sounds of rapid footsteps. The two of them reacted to the gust of wind and the cold air. The sharp sound of high-heeled shoes was already approaching Wen Xihe quickly.
"Snapped
Wen Xihe was caught off guard and a slap fell on her cheek hatefully.
The burning pain is as painful as the heart
She Ling turned pale with anger and stood with her hands raised. Wen Xihe was trembling all over.
"you
You actually did it."
As he said this, he was even more filled with hatred. In the blink of an eye, he was slapped again.
"aunt"[
Fortunately, Second Young Master Zhuang stopped She Ling's movements even if he tried to stop her.
"This is what Ajue meant"
She Ling's chest rose and fell violently. Her eyes stared at Wen Xihe like an enemy, but she pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.
Zhuang Er saw She Ling calm down for a moment and then softly comforted her, "Aunt Ajue is your son. His heart is on the right side, so nothing can happen to him."
She Ling should have known about such a thing
But even if her child left her too early, how would she know?
She Ling immediately understood the reason why her son did what he did, as if all the strength had been drained from her body. She couldn't help but turn her head and glance at Wen Xihe, who was bowing his head and keeping silent. For a long time, she could only recognize this fact.
"He is really willing to spend a lot of money to get a woman out of this whirlpool completely."
It's time for Wen Xihe to disappear from everyone's sight from now on, and a so-called second uncle may never have another chance to take advantage of her.
He Mingjue's simple and direct sacrifice really made She Ling, as a mother, not sure how to judge.
There is something in his bones that is too similar to his father
She sighed and She Ling was a little tired after all. She waved her hand and automatically retreated to the sofa aside.
"Take her there"
At this time, even if he is thinking about his son, he is probably the only one he wants to see the most.
he has slept
Like a child, he has completely shed his usual strictness and coldness towards others and is completely unprepared for the outside world.
At this time, He Mingjue was carrying a heavy morbid condition.
There was a thick bandage on her chest. Even though someone told her that the man in front of her was out of danger. Wen Xihe looked at He Mingjue, whose face was so pale that it was almost transparent. She still felt that she was in danger of losing him all the time.
The moment the gun went off, she told herself in her heart
If she loses this gamble, if her prince deceives him
Then she will never forgive herself in this life
Nothing seems to escape He Mingjue's eyes
When his second uncle first set his sights on Wen Xihe, He Mingjue had expected that such a day would come.
In He Mingjue's opinion, if he had to be carried into the hands of his second uncle for once to get himself out of this matter smoothly, he would rather that the person who gave him a blow was Wen Xihe.
Because only in this way can He Mingjue dare to gamble.
At that time, Wen Xihe did not agree to gamble with the life of the man she loved. She simply could not afford to lose.
But again, this man is He Mingjue. Someone can change the things he decides.
She has protested over and over again
But he was forcefully persuaded over and over again.
do you believe me
If you believe, don’t be afraid of anything
Then she did something that she would never forget in her life
Tears fell. Seeing He Mingjue and Wen Xihe like this, she couldn't help crying.
Fortunately, God was very kind to her and sent her grandson back.
If it hadn't been for her, I'm afraid she would have gone too.
But at this moment, a pair of hands gently covered her face
Wen Xihe's face with wet tears suddenly lifted up and met a pair of men's deep eyes.
"Don't cry"
He was very weak and his words were dry and hoarse, but the doting in his toughness was naturally self-evident.
Wen Xihe hurriedly wiped away the tears on his face and bent down to sit down by the bed. She carefully avoided his wounds with her hands and sobbed softly into his neck.