Chapter 335: I’m Getting Married
At the same time, in a classic Gothic building, He You sat in the yard, letting the bright sunlight pour on her.
She was very happy now. Zhong He Xuan said that he would marry her and make her the happiest woman in the world.
Her entire heart was occupied by that person. Her face was full of joy, and her crescent-like brows curved in enchantment.
She was getting married, so the person she wanted to inform the most was her older brother, He Siming. But now, her brother wasn’t by her side.
She only stayed in the nursing home for two days. When she came back, she found out that her elder brother had been expelled from the He family by her grandmother. She asked her grandmother to beg for mercy, but the old man seemed to have found out in advance and couldn’t see her.
He You took out his phone and gave a familiar number.
It got through!
“Hey, big brother, where are you now?” She quickly said, “I miss you so much. Grandmother said that you are no longer a He family. Why are you angry?”
Upon hearing this, He Siming’s gaze darkened, and then his tone softened her as much as possible, “Youyou, Big Brother is fine.”
“Can you apologize to Grandmother?” If you’re mistaken, you’ll be back.
He Youyou still refused to skip the topic.
“No,” He Siming instinctively clenched his phone when he remembered that his grandmother wanted him to divorce Wen Shuyue. “I have something I have to hold on to.”
“Then…”
“Youyou, what else are you doing?” If it’s okay, Big Brother is tired, so let’s do this first.
“Don’t, don’t…” When He Youyou heard that he was about to hang up, he hurriedly said, “Big Brother, I’m here to tell you that I’m getting married. I’m going to follow Zhong He Xuan.”
“What?!”
He Siming couldn’t believe it. Something flashed in his eyes. He couldn’t help but raise his volume when he spoke. The two of them had been together for less than a month, and now they were getting married?
He asked lightly, “Who mentioned it?”
“Brother Zhong.”
“Why?” asked He Siming.
He Youyou was speechless. Why would she tell her brother that it was because they had a relationship?
Little Qiao’s face was no longer as happy as before. Big Brother would definitely run to Zhong Ge for a moment, but she didn’t want him to be beaten up.
So, He You could only lie to He Siming.
The sister who had lived together for so many years, how could He Siming not understand her thoughts? She wouldn’t lie at all, saying that it was time for Zhong He Xuan to take the initiative to mention it.
He didn’t believe it at all.
After hanging up, He Siming immediately called Zhong He Xuan and the two of them met at the cafe.
Half an hour later.
He Siming walked into the cafe full of paintings on the wall. The wind bell rang the moment he opened the door, the crisp and pleasant sound was heard.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhong He Xuan sitting near the window.
His deep eyes narrowed in a dangerous arc. If it wasn’t for his misconception, Zhong He Xuan would have been sitting there for a long time and watched him walk in.
During this period of time, he always felt that Zhong He Xuan was unfamiliar, but he couldn’t say where it was. And today, this feeling was getting stronger and stronger.
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Seeing him walk over, Zhong He Xuan stood up and smiled. He said, “Why? It’s been two days since I’ve seen each other and missed me. Let me out again.”
He Siming stared at him without saying a word. Until he suspected that the fake smile on Zhong He Xuan’s face was about to collapse before he slowly said, “Why didn’t you tell me?”
His words were as cold as ice.
Zhong He Xuan smiled and avoided his gaze. “Sit down first, I’ll explain to you.”
Hearing this, He Siming sat down with no expression on his face.
Zhong He Xuan was his friend, but He Siming thought that he was not suitable for his sister. This person was smart enough in the mall, and he was even able to stand out from him. He Youyou was a simple person, how could she manage such a man?
He Siming replied, “Tell me.”
“Okay,” Zhong He Xuan took a sip of the coffee on the table, then put it down and looked into He Siming’s eyes. “I don’t know if I said that I want to marry Youyou because I love her, you don’t believe me, but this is the only answer I can give you now.”
“Huh,” the corner of He Siming’s mouth curled up, and he was so cold, “Zhong He Xuan, don’t fool me with that trick.”
“Look, I told you you won’t believe me,” Zhong He Xuan casually lay back and leaned against the sofa.
He Siming looked at him coldly. The sharp light seemed to thoroughly analyze him. “Let me ask again, what did you do to Youyou?”
Zhong He Xuan looked innocently at He Siming. “SMing, even if you don’t believe in our friendship for so many years, you have to believe in your eyes. She won’t choose someone she doesn’t love.”
“It’s because of love that I hid it for you.”
He Siming clenched his fists tightly. If it wasn’t for his rationality, he might have punched his face directly.
They thought he didn’t know anything?
“If you get hurt at least a little bit, I’ll ask you to repay Zhong He Xuan a hundred times.”
This sentence was coldly dropped by He Siming’s march off. Zhong He Xuan, who was sitting in the cafe, felt very comfortable looking at his get desperation.
“He Siming, how do you treat my sister? I want your sister to taste it again and let your He family know my pain!”
His smile was like a poisonous snake, making people shiver all over though not cold.
……
Once they returned to the villa, He Siming saw Guan Yue anxiously waiting in the living room.
He walked over. “Guan Yue, what’s the matter?”
“Mr. He, I found something related to Master Zhong?”
Seeing He Siming walking over, he immediately stood up respectfully.
He Siming frowned. It was Zhong He Xuan again. What the hell has he been doing lately?
He nodded at Guan Yue.
“Yes,” Guan Yue thought about the next sentence and continued, “I found out in the company that Master Zhong bought 10% of the shares in Mannis two days ago.”
“Two days ago?”
“Yes, the day after Dong Ye dismissed you, and…”
When he heard him speak, He Siming looked at him, “And what?”
“Moreover, young master Zhong’s second and young lady went to the He family after buying the shares. The two of them discussed the marriage.”
Hearing this, He Siming’s pressure became lower and lower as his amber eyes flashed.
It seemed that he had underestimated him.