Stop There, Daddy

At dusk, Wen Shuyue went to buy dinner for He Siming.Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

He Siming lay on the bed and pretended to sleep. The clues in his mind gradually connected, and a trace of clarity flashed by. He opened his eyes, his eyes dimmed, and the corner of his mouth curved into a mocking smile. Then he took out his phone and dialed a number with difficulty.

He said coldly: “Investigate, Qin Xiao’s biological parents.” Then he hung up the phone and his eyes were drooping. What a good plan.

The door was opened. Wen Shuyue approached He Siming with a gentle expression and sat down on the chair. Without looking at him, she calmly set up the food she bought and put her chopsticks in order.

He Siming’s face darkened a little, concealing his emotions just now, and he said to Wen Shuyue unhappily, “Hey me.”

Wen Shuyue sat there motionlessly and looked at the childish man. After a while, Wen Shuyue helplessly picked up the bowl and fed He Siming with her chopsticks.

He raised an eyebrow and looked proud. Wen Shuyue ignored him and seriously fed the pig. There was no smoke at all during the meal, and there was even some warmth that had disappeared for a long time.

The clock on the wall suddenly made a sound. Wen Shuyue was so frightened that she threw the bowl. The avoid leaning to either side hit He Siming’s injured arm and then fell off to the ground.

Wen Yue was worried that He Siming’s injury would worsen, so she gently touched his arm and asked anxiously, “How is it?” Does it hurt? Do you need to call a doctor?

These three consecutive questions were very useful for He Siming. He wrapped Wen Shuyue in his arms with his other arm, his chin resting above her head to feel her temperature.

Wen Shuyue was stunned and her fair face gradually turned red. She was confused for a moment, but she was frightened by his painful moans and didn’t dare to move any more. She could only threaten him fiercely.

“You’d better let go of me or you’ll be responsible for the consequences.”

As an elite figure in the financial world and a high ranking official, he was the only one who threatened others. It was quite surprising that someone threatened him today.

“No…” He let go of his hand with a darkened face. Wen Shuyue was tickling him, her sin unforgivable.

Wen Shuyue quickly packed up the dishes and chopsticks, flashed over to the bathroom, and looked at the miserable person in the mirror. She thought to herself, “You’re really unlucky. Isn’t he hurting you enough?” There was a hint of mockery in her eyes as she turned on the tap and used cold water to wake herself up.

He Siming turned his head and saw the phone screen lit up. The content was exactly the same as he thought. Wen Shuyue was not the biological daughter of Wen’s mother and Qin’s father.

Why did he say that it was strange? It turned out that the problem was here. Looking up, Wen Shuyue was washing the bowl. He Siming’s heart tightened when she saw her blurred silhouette. It was best not to tell her anymore to save her sadness.

However, revenge is to be avenged. Qin Wei owes Wen Shuyue to return. The pressure around him suddenly dropped, and his bloodthirsty eyes stared out the window.

He Siming: Are you here?

Qin Xiao, who was eating in a high-end restaurant, glanced at her phone and became excited the next second. He Siming sent her a message and called her very intimate!

She typed a line: Yes, are you looking for me? After that, she deleted it, typed it again, and deleted it again. In order not to let He Siming wait for a long time, she finally sent a WeChat message, “Hmm?” I am.

He Siming looked at his phone playfully and asked, “Did I bother you?” It was already very late, and it was easy for one to be lonely at night. I suddenly thought of you, so I…

Qin Yan smiled brightly, thinking: Wen Shuyue still lost to me in the end. He Siming can’t bear to send me a message at night.

She replied, “No disturbance. Night is really lonely, but how are you and Shu Yueyue now?”

He Siming: She is a bitch of green tea. I only now understand why you stopped me like that. You’re so good. Can I praise you like that?

Qin Xiao was very happy in her heart, so smug that she almost forgot. She wanted to laugh when she thought about He Siming’s disdain for Wen Shuyue and replied, “Don’t say that. She might be kind, but it’s too much for her to lie to you.”

He Siming typed again, “Don’t speak for her. If I were you, I would punishment by hacking process her and throw her into the wild.” The message was sent over and he added: Sorry, slightly, to say such vicious words in front of you.

No, you’re always good. Qin Qin replied to him softly, and her heart was very in line with He Siming’s thoughts, so she typed: If you want to, I can help you.

He Siming sent a confused expression and asked, “How can a weak woman help me?” Let me protect you.

He put his phone on the table and was ready to talk slowly. He was afraid that he would vomit out. Through this fake conversation, he concluded that Qin Wei was a stupid woman with no brains.

After washing, Wen Shuyue planned to ask He Siming if he needed help. She put the cup on the table and saw his phone screen lit up before she could ask.

It was a message sent by Qin Wen. She said, ‘Brother is so nice, then I can do anything for you.’ What could he say if he could send a message like this?

Her little face turned pale. He Siming noticed something was wrong and asked, “What’s wrong?” Her expression was not very good.

“Ah?” Wen Shuyue blocked He Siming’s line of sight and didn’t want him to guess her thoughts. She looked at the screen darkened before she moved away. She forced a smile and asked, “Do you have any inconvenient actions?”

He Siming stared at her for a while, but his phone didn’t make a sound. He said, “Help me bring it over.” His voice was cold and cold.

Wen Shuyue thought, did she get angry because she guessed that she had peeked at her and Qin Li. It was really funny. When did she fall into caring about Qin Wei?

He Siming was flustered when he handed over his phone. “Shunyue, do you believe me?” His voice was not bothered. He looked at Wen Shuyue with deep eyes, looking forward to seeing or hearing a different answer from her mouth.

However, that was his delusion.

“He Siming,” Wen Shuyue, who had pretended not to see her, no longer hid her disgust and said, “What do you want? Let me bless you and that woman? Then I’m too kind.

“Also, I’m taking care of you not because I still have thoughts about you, but I don’t want to have a little relationship with you, understand?”

Wen Shuyue’s ruthless tone made He Siming stunned. He never thought about be too smart by half, but he didn’t want to hurt her, but he hurt her again and again.