Every word He Chao spoke was like a critical moment, and his compelling aura instantly stunned the Shen family and his wife.
Mother Shen, who had been so arrogant just now, was filled with fear when she thought of He Chaozhi's past behavior and the ferocity in his words that seemed to put Shen Yingxue to death.
His whole body trembled and he fell straight down.
"Madam!" Father Shen shouted and quickly caught his wife who was shaking.
Seeing Shen's mother fainting, He Chaozhi hugged Song Lan and gently pulled his thin lips.
"It seems that Mrs. Shen is really not scared. Mr. Shen, please restrain your wife and daughter more if you have nothing to do in the future. Fortunately, you met me. I know the details of your Shen family. If this were another family, you would be a joke." Already."
The original intention of Father Shen's coming here today was to persuade He Chaozhi to let Shen Yingxue go.
But Shen's mother's trouble made the relationship between the two families even worse.
Father Shen does not dare to make any request for the release of Shen Yingxue now.
He was so angry that his pampered body shivered like a fallen leaf in the cold wind.
"He Chaozhi, our Shen family treats you as our son-in-law, but how do you repay our Shen family? I really misjudged you!"
He Chaozhi was too lazy to listen to Father Shen's nonsense. With a glance, Aunt Fu immediately called the bodyguards.
"It's not too late to see clearly now. From now on, please remember that I, He Chaozhi, am not the son-in-law of your Shen family, and your daughter is not worthy of being my wife. There must be a limit to my own passion!"
"you you--"
Father Shen almost suffered a myocardial infarction from anger.
Two majestic and powerful bodyguards stepped forward and drove Father Shen out of the door without any explanation.
"Mr. Shen, do you plan to leave by yourself, or should we give you a ride?"
Looking at the two walls of flesh in front of him, Father Shen's expression changed again and again.
He gritted his teeth suddenly, helped Shen's mother up, and turned around to glare at He Chaozhi.
"He Chaozhi, just wait for me. We are not done with Yingxue!"
As soon as the Shen family left, the villa instantly returned to silence, leaving only the ethereal chirping of birds.
Song Lan's head was buzzing and hurting from the noise from the Shen family. Aunt Fu raised the wheelchair and helped Song Lan sit back in the wheelchair.
"Ms. Song, are you really okay? Otherwise, I'll call the doctor to come over and do another check-up on you?"
Although Aunt Fu is old, she has a clear mind and knows that Song Lan is the person who is the most important to He Chaozhi.
She had watched He Chaozhi grow up since she was a child, and she was like half of He Chaozhi's mother.
He Chaozhi loves Song Lan, and Aunt Fu also loves Wujiwu.
"I'm really fine, Aunt Fu, but that slap you received, did it hurt?"
Song Lan raised her head and looked at Aunt Fu's red and swollen cheeks worriedly.
Aunt Fu smiled and rubbed her twice calmly, "I'm fine. I'm thick-skinned and thick-skinned. I'm not as dignified as Miss Song. As long as Miss Song you're fine, I'll be fine."
While the two were talking, He Chaozhi walked over.
He was just instructing the bodyguards to strengthen the security of the villa to prevent the Shen family from breaking in again.
Seeing the distinct slap mark on Aunt Fu's face, He Chaozhi's face visibly darkened.
"Zhou Qu."
Secretary Zhou Qu walked in from the door, "Call the family doctor to come over and help Aunt Fu's face with medicine."
Aunt Fu said hurriedly, "Master, I don't need to..."
"You have a good rest and recuperate, Song Lan is here with me."
He Chaozhi picked up Song Lan, took the woman into the bedroom, hooked his long legs, and closed the door.
Song Lan couldn't use her legs, so she could only hug the man's neck tightly.
He Chaozhi curled his lips, "You still know how to hold on to me. If it weren't for me, you would have died in the hands of the Shen family."
Being inexplicably targeted by the Shen family, Song Lan was not in a good mood.
Hearing what the man said, she snorted softly, "I never thought that the security of Mr. He's villa was so mediocre that he couldn't even stop two people."
He Chaozhi laughed in anger, "So you still blame me?"
He stretched out his index finger and gave Song Lan a violent shudder.
Seeing the woman covering her forehead and gasping for air, he laughed out loud.
"Aren't you so careless that you open the door to others at will? Do you think anyone can come in to my private villa?"
The more he looked at Song Lan, the more he felt that she looked like a kitten.
If Aunt Fu wasn't careful, Song Lan almost got herself out of control and almost died at the hands of the Shen family.
Doesn't he still have to keep an eye on his pocket every day?
Song Lan knew that he was in the wrong, so he let go of He Chaozhi's neck and climbed onto the bed.
He opened the quilt and got in sadly.
"I'm a wounded patient, can't you say something nice?"
"You're an idiot, and you still expect me to praise you?"
He Chaozhi reached out and grabbed Song Lan's snow-white ankles exposed outside the quilt.
Song Lan's cold skin was suddenly held by the man, and she shivered in fright, "What are you doing? It's still daytime!"
He Chaozhi was stunned for a moment, and there was an affectionate curve on his lips, "Song Lan, what are you thinking about in broad daylight? Your injury has not fully healed, and I am going to force my bow. Do you think I am a beast?"
When the man reminded her, Song Lan realized that she had gone astray.
Her face was as red as a ripe pomegranate, so red it could bleed.
"It's not like you're usually too immoral! Why are you grabbing my feet?"
"Let's see if you're injured. If you don't become disabled, I'll have to support you for the rest of my life."
He Chaozhi pushed the woman away, grabbed her two restless wrists, and pressed her down on the bed.
Check it from top to bottom, inside and out, and then release it after confirming that there is no injury.
"It's good that it's not hurt."
As soon as He Chaozhi let go of himself, Song Lan quickly wrapped his body in a quilt and spat softly.
"rogue."
He Chaozhi raised his eyebrows, "What did you say?"
Song Lan was injured, but he was not afraid of what the man would do to him. He said confidently, "I said you are a gangster. Did you look at something you shouldn't have looked at while you were checking my body just now?"
He Chaozhi recalled it and found that this was indeed the case.
But he was focused on checking whether the woman was injured and had no other thoughts at all.
He half-closed his black eyes and smiled a little meaningfully, "Song Lan, I think you really don't know what a gangster is like. If you want to see it that much, I don't mind demonstrating it to you."
Before he finished speaking, the man pulled out the woman who was trying to hide under the quilt, placed her on the pillow and kissed her hard.
The man's heavy breath made Song Lan's whole body feel weak. She bit her lips lightly and turned her head away with a red face.
He Chaozhi chuckled, "Weren't you very bold just now? Why don't you even dare to look at me now?"
He Chaozhi stroked her long hair with his big hand, and Song Lan's heart skipped a beat.
My heart felt numb and numb, and I felt a strange heat.
...It's different from usual times.
This throbbing feeling made Song Lan lower her long eyelashes, her beautiful eyebrows were like a painting, "I'll admit defeat, okay?"
The woman's voice is sweet and soft, with a hint of coquettishness.
Song Lan rarely acted coquettishly with He Chaozhi unless he had something to ask for.
He Chaozhi couldn't help but pinched her face twice, then turned over and lay on the bed, holding her in his arms.
"Okay, considering your leg injury, I won't bother you today. Once you recover and have enough time, you can pay it back slowly."
