He Wanzhou's hysterical voice made Gu Yiqiu take his phone away. Looking at today's report, Gu Yiqiu knew that He Wanzhou had been plotted, but he didn't expect that it would be such a plot.
He Wanzhou didn’t have a literal relationship with Mo Zhendong, but had a relationship. How could Gu Xifeng do this?
This is absolutely impossible to be something that can be done in just one day. Gu Yiqiu didn't believe it, "It won't be my brother! How could my brother be?"
"Who is it not your brother? Who else can you tell me that if you are not your brother, who will have such great ability?"
Gu Yiqiu couldn't think of anyone else. She didn't expect He Wanzhou to be played so badly, and subconsciously asked: "Where is your dad? He doesn't care about you?"
"If he could care about me, I would fall into this field?" He Wanzhou sneered, "I have no use anymore. Let's stop the deal between you and me!"
"Are you going to give up? He Wanzhou, are you willing to give up after being plotted like this?"
"What can I do if I don't give up?" He Wanzhou asked back.
"You really have you. Do you know what my brother and dad are doing now? They went to your slutty brother's house happily and made them happy. I heard that they were going to open a house to Mo Wanxi to recognize him.
At a very grand party, they recognized Mu Nianxue's daughter so happy, so you let them be so happy? Don't you want to do anything?"
Gu Yiqiu's words made He Wanzhou feel hatred, "What else do you think I can do now like a stray dog?"
"What can your father do? While you are still in a mess, while he is still full of anger, you can take your weak look to the extreme and let your father come forward to help you get justice.
At least you can’t let Mu Nianxue’s daughter be perfect, right?”
He Wanzhou knew what Gu Yiqiu meant. She cried and shouted to seek death and made Mr. Gu soft-hearted and fulfilled her and Gu Xifeng. Now is her most down-and-out time, and she is even worse than that year. Mr. He should be helping her.
Nothing else, just by Gu Xifeng's plan to be with her and Mo Zhendong, it can arouse empathy.
He Wanzhou took a deep breath, "I understand, I'll go find my dad now."
"It's almost the same. I tell you that our alliance is still effective. If I can achieve my goal, it will not be missing your benefits."
After a meal, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Mr. Gu was drunk too much and was helped by Gu Nianxi and bodyguards. Gu Xifeng was fine. Before leaving, he discussed with He Yucheng about holding a party for Mo Wanxi.
"I think about holding a party for Wanxi in a few days and letting her attend as Miss Gu's. What do you think?"
He Yucheng had no objection, "Just do it if you think about it."
"If you have any opinions and suggestions on the party, please tell me. I will ask someone to prepare according to your ideas." Gu Xifeng looked at Mo Wanxi lovingly, and the appearance of his daughter slave was undoubtedly reflected.
Mo Wanxi was not interested in the party, and he couldn't refuse when he saw Gu Xifeng so enthusiastic, "I have no objection, you can do whatever you want."
"Then I'll ask them to prepare a few plans and make a model for you to choose and see what do you think?"
"Okay, you've bothered!" Mo Wanxi nodded.
The party was decided, and Gu Xifeng mentioned Mu Nianxue again, "How is Nianxue now? Can I go and see her?"
He Yucheng could understand Gu Xifeng's mood, "She has no health problems, but now I want to see what Lan Jin means, so let her cooperate with the show. If you want to see her, I will try to arrange it!"
"Then please!"
Gu Xifeng sat for a while before saying goodbye and leaving. He Yucheng and Mo Wanxi were sent to the door and watched his car leave before returning.
The two of them did not return to the villa, but went to the garden to eat. At night, the air in the garden was very fresh. Mo Wanxi leaned against He Yucheng's arms, grabbed her arm, and walked forward like a baby.
He Yucheng's mobile phone has been turned off, and now he has the opportunity to turn it on. The phone and text messages are constantly bombarded in.
He replied with two phones and the phone was snatched away by Mo Wanxi, "The world of two people, don't talk about business!"
He Yucheng looked at Mo Wanxi helplessly and smiled, "Okay, don't talk about business, let's go back and get the unfinished things."
"What's the matter? Why don't I know?" Mo Wanxi pretended to be confused.
"You will know when you go back and clean up you later!"
"I'm so scared?" Mo Wanxi stuck out his tongue. His eyes swept to the swing frame in the garden, let go of He Yucheng's hand and ran over, "Hey, why is this in the garden? Do you like to swing? Don't you? You are the only one.
How do big men like this?”
He Yucheng avoided talking: "Don't you say that women like to swing? You don't like it?"
"I don't like it, I'm timid and afraid of falling down!"
"You are still timid? I think you are so brave that you are so brave that you are going to heaven." He Yucheng smiled and teased Mo Wanxi, "You go up and try it?"
"Let's not want it!"
"Try it, I'm behind, there won't be anything." Mo Wanxi sat on the swing with his encouragement, and He Yucheng pushed it behind. At first, the force was very small, but later it started to get bigger and bigger. Mo Wan
Xi Fei went out and swung back, grabbed the swing tightly and screamed in fear.
But he became addicted to playing, but he refused to stop. Mo Wanxi was so angry, "He Qi, I turned against you! I really turned against you!"
"Look at your cowardly." He Yucheng grabbed the swing and stopped. Mo Wanxi's legs became weak. He jumped down and squatted and refused to get up. He Yucheng picked up Mo Wanxi and sat on the swing, grabbed the swing with one hand.
, hugged Mo Wanxi with one hand and started swinging himself.
His height is not the same level as before, and Mo Wanxi closed his eyes in fear and hugged He Yucheng's neck tightly.
The swing flew out and came back, and the speed was getting faster and faster. Mo Wanxi didn't dare to open his eyes and curl up in He Yucheng's arms and hugged his neck tightly.
He Yucheng grabbed the swing with one hand, looked at Mo Wanxi in his arms, and smiled with a smirk on his face. He lowered his head and accurately captured her lips.
The swing speed slowed down at some point, and the two kissed on the swing, intoxicated.
He Wanzhou hung up Gu Yiqiu's phone call and turned himself into a miserable look. Then he went downstairs to find He Dongxing, "Brother, I'm going to find Lao Budian to sell misery! Just now, send me over!
Let’s sing a big show!”
He Dongxing hesitated for a moment, nodded in agreement, and drove He Wanzhou to the old house of the He family in person.
Mr. He stood alone in the middle of the courtyard with a gloomy face, not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't react at all when he heard the sound of the car.
He Wanzhou got out of the car and entered the old house. He saw Mr. He walking a few steps and kneeling in front of Mr. He, "Dad, I'm sorry! I'm embarrassing you! I deserve to die! I regret not being the first one!"