Stop There, Daddy

“How does the congee taste? Does it suit your taste?” After a lot of effort, Wen Shuyue asked He Siming to drink the congee.

There was warmth in He Siming’s eyes, but he still said coldly, “It’s okay.”

Wen Shuyue tidied up the dishes and chopsticks while He Siming was silent.

The atmosphere in the ward suddenly froze.

“When Chang Ning brought you away, were you very happy? He Siming suddenly said in an inexplicable tone.

Wen Shuyue was stunned, then she closed her hair and didn’t know how to answer He Siming’s question.

Wen Shuyue bit her lower lip and said, “I don’t like people restricting my freedom.”

“You mean, you’re happy?” He Siming narrowed his eyes, emitting a dangerous aura.

Facing He Siming’s threat, Wen Shuyue smiled calmly and said, “You can understand this.”

He Siming frowned and looked exhausted. “Since you’re unhappy, I’ll let you go. You can leave now.”

Wen Shuyue’s hands trembled slightly as her hair covered half of her face. He Siming couldn’t see her expression.

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He Siming’s tired eyes revealed a little luster, but then his eyes were pulled down, covering all of this.

“Why?” asked He Siming.

Wen Shuyue smiled but it was obviously a polite smile. “I fell from the second floor because you hugged me. I hurt you and I feel sorry. I should take care of you.”

He Siming’s mouth curved. “Have you ever thought about why you fell from the second floor?”

“I put you under house arrest first, so there will be a series of consequences, so my injury is bring trouble to oneself, isn’t it?”

Wen Shuyue put the bowl and chopsticks into the food box and said in a flat tone, “I am a stubborn person. I think I should take care of you, regardless of whether you are a bring trouble to oneself or not.”

“But don’t worry. After you recover, I will naturally disappear.”

The corner of He Siming’s mouth was still raised, but there was a hint of amusement in his eyes. “You have to take care of me, but you have to be prepared.”

The corner of Wen Shuyue’s eyes twitched.

“Alright then, help me buy a copy of the Southern economic report.”

“…”

“I have to see the newspaper in 10 minutes. By the way, there is a newsstand under the hospital.”

The book that Wen Shuyue held the food box trembled slightly. She took a deep breath and put the food box on the table. Then she turned around and left to buy the newspaper.

10 Minutes later

There was a cup of hot black tea in front of He Siming while Wen Shuyue helped him raise the newspaper.

“Turn the page.”

“Turn to the first page, I didn’t see it clearly.”

“Take it closer.”

“Keep it, don’t move.”

Wen Shuyue was expressionless, but the veins on her forehead showed her anger.

For the first time, she knew that He Siming was so difficult to deal with.

He must be taking revenge on me! Wen Shuyue, who raised the newspaper, was so jealous that she only wanted to put the newspaper on He Siming’s face. However, He Siming was a wounded and she couldn’t really do it. She could only scold He Siming thousands of times in her heart.

He Siming looked at the newspaper and frowned gradually. Recently, there were still some problems inside the He Jia Group.

“Put down the newspaper.”

When she heard this, Wen Shuyue feel a sense of relief, but He Siming’s voice rang in her ear again, “Call the doctor and say that I’m discharged.”

Wen Shuyue frowned and refused, “You are still injured, how can you be discharged from the hospital?”

“It’s just a fracture. It’s nothing serious. I’ll invite a private doctor to the villa to protect him,” He Siming said.

“Did something go wrong with the He family business?” Wen Shuyue was not an idiot and immediately understood He Siming’s intentions.

He Siming didn’t say anything but nodded.

After a moment of hesitation, Wen Shuyue went to the front desk to check out the discharge procedures.

Guan Yue personally drove He Siming and Wen Shuyue to the villa. Wen Baobao was very happy when he saw Wen Shuyue, who he hadn’t seen for a few days.

“Help me change my clothes,” He Siming suggested after coming to the room.

“Change your coat or all change?”

“All of them.”

“He Siming, I’m not your personal servant or your wife!”

“You said you wanted to take care of me before,” He Siming opened his hand and closed his eyes as if he was waiting for a change.

Wen Shuyue suppressed her anger and quickly changed He Siming’s clothes, then put on a new outfit for him.

When He Siming opened his eyes and looked back, he saw Wen Shuyue in be defeated and flee and her reddened ears.

He Siming smiled and the pain in his body seemed to have healed.

At the same time, He Jia

“What did He Siming do? He hasn’t come back for so many days,” Qin Li said angrily.

Mother Wen comforted, “Maybe He Siming is just a busybody in the company, so don’t be angry. It won’t be good if he’s angry.”

Touching the growing belly, Qin Yan sighed and sat on the sofa.

“Then he can’t always stay in the company for the past few days. He must have a residence,” Qin Xiao said slightly, and the idea of finding He Siming came into his mind.

Although He Siming was cold to her now, Qin Yan slightly believed that with this child, she would keep on carving around He Siming and He Siming would one day abandon Wen Shuyue and be with her.

“A few days ago, Old Madam He told me about several properties in He Siming and also told me the one he often stays in,” Mrs. Wen took out her phone and searched for a piece of forgetfulness.

Qin Wei wrote down the address and immediately asked the driver to send him to He Siming’s villa.

Qin Qin came to the villa slightly. Originally, she was stopped by the security guards, but Qin Wei said that it was Ye Zilan’s order, so the security had to let go.

As soon as they entered the villa, Qin Wei saw Wen Shuyue helping He Siming out of the bathroom with a red face.

Qin Qin took it for granted that Wen Shuyue and He Siming had something fishy about. She was so angry that she scolded, “Wen Shuyue, you shameless b*tch, you even become entangled in with Ming after a divorce!”

“You actually.. Wen Shuyue, you’re such a shameless bitch!”

The filthy words Qin Lan scolded successfully angered He Siming.

“Qin Wei, are you scolding enough?” He Siming said coldly without waiting for Wen Shuyue to speak.

Qin Xiao saw that He Siming was protecting Wen Shuyue and was even angrier. “SMing, you have to remember that I am your fiancee. How can you protect Wen Shuyue?”

Seeing that Qin Wei was still make impertinent remarks, He Siming called the security and chased Qin Wei out.