Stop There, Daddy

Looking at the name on his phone screen, he fell into deep thought.

Wen Shuyue usually ignored him when she had a little temper, but she never turned her phone off like today.

“I wonder if something happened,” the low voice sounded anxious, and his pretty eyebrows were slightly contemplative.

After thinking about it, he still called his subordinate. When He Siming left, he was still worried about Wen Shuyue, so he had his subordinates protect her.

The subordinate simply told He Siming the matter and He Jichen went to find trouble with Wen Shuyue.

He Siming was furious when he heard this.

The situation here was also very bad. When he was communicating with Liu Jing in the countryside, Liu Jing was unwilling to go back with him. Now Wen Shuyue was in trouble too.

He Siming leaned against Lan Boyi’s window. The sunlight scattered all over the ground and his shadow was slender and long.

He also knew that anger was useless. At present, there were only two paths in front of him: First, go back to see Wen Shuyue, and second, continue to think of ways to bring Wen Shuyue’s biological mother back.

Wen Shuyue was very important in his heart. In the end, he got into the car and drove home.

After Wen Shuyue turned off her phone, she sat paralyzed on the ground and squinted, “He Siming, you liar.” There were so many sweet talk that they used to talk about, but now they don’t see one. Can a call solve the problem?

At this time, Wen Baobao came out of the room and saw Wen Shuyue. He threw himself into her arms and rubbed against her.

Wen Shuyue touched his head. “I chased the bad guy away, you don’t have to be afraid.”

Wen Baobao patted his chest and said, “I’m not afraid.”

The weather outside the house changed suddenly. The wind blew the curtains and dark clouds slowly gathered.

“Mommy, it seems like it’s going to rain,” Wen Baobao found a small stool, climbed into the stool himself and reached out the window.

Wen Shuyue got up from the ground and picked up Wen Baobao who was standing on the stool.

“Yeah, maybe it’ll rain soon,” replied Wen Shuyue as she touched his head.

Wen Baobao was also a smart person. He knew that Wen Shuyue was in a bad mood recently, so he reached out and pinched her little face. “Mommy, smile more. It won’t look good if you don’t smile.”

Wen Shuyue smiled when she heard these words.

When He Siming arrived at the old residence, it was pouring heavily outside.

When the servant outside the old residence saw that Raffles was parked outside the door, he immediately opened the black umbrella and quickly opened the iron door.

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He Siming looked at the iron door that was slowly opening and rushed straight to the house.

The servant held an umbrella and chased behind him. “Young master, it’s raining.”

When He Siming opened the door, Qin Yan sat on the carved pear wooden stool, and the expression on his face was very peaceful.

After all, Qin Wei was pregnant with He Siming’s child, although she didn’t know that Qin Wei had tried everything to ‘get’ the child.

The rain dripped down his hair and fell to the ground, forming small flowers on the wooden board.

When He Jichen saw the situation, she asked, “Come back in such a hurry, is there something urgent?”

He Siming glanced at Qin Wei with sharp eyes. Qin Hao clenched her hands and shivered.

“What did you do to Wen Shuyue?” He Siming asked her instead of answering her question.

At this time, a servant carrying a bowl of silver-eared lotus seed soup slowly walked over to Qin Xiao and placed it on the wooden table.

He Jichen stood up with a kind expression on her face, “What can I do to her?” He was just asking her to stay away from you.

Qin Qin touched her stomach and thought in her heart, “Wen Shuyue, Wen Shuyue, no matter what you do, He Siming is not mine.”

“You just have to take Qin Wei in peace and don’t care about other things. She was pregnant with your child, “He Jichen didn’t want to argue too much with her grandson, but he urged again.

“Is she worthy of marrying into my family?” Hearing the words of letting him marry Qin Wei, he looked at Qin Wei again.

Qin Xiao heard He Siming’s words and felt a little at a loss. Even though he had He Jichen’s grandmother backing him up, if He Siming didn’t want to marry her, he would have some ideas.

Qin Wei immediately thought of a way. She knelt on the ground and cried, “He Siming, you can’t marry me, but you have to think about our child.”

“He Siming!” This was the first time He Jichen called out his full name with anger. “How can our He family have such irresponsible things like you?”

He Siming walked to Qin Xiao and bent over, holding her chin with one hand. “Our child?” He raised his eyebrows and said to her.

His strength is amazing, and Qin Li can’t breathe slightly.

“I advise you to get out of here immediately! His eyes seemed to have seen through everything. “Have you ever fooled me with these skills?”

Qin Lan was slightly frightened by the momentum, but she still humbly continued, “Please spare this unborn child.”

“What else do you know other than threatening children?” Did you think I didn’t know about this child?

Beads of sweat flowed down Qin’s forehead.

Seeing this, He Jichen immediately picked up her walking stick and tapped on the ground: “He Siming, you’re enough. Qin Wei is still pregnant. If you still have me in your eyes, listen to me.”

He Siming released his hand and Qin Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

“Qin Wei, since you give you face, if you insist, then I won’t blame me,” He Siming said to her with a smile.

Qin Qin looked at this smile and felt a little cold.

“Since you want me to marry Qin Wei, but after reading these things, if you think she is worthy,” after He Siming said this, Guan Yue walked in from the door.

Guan Yue took out a stack of documents from his bag and handed it to He Jichen.

He Jichen didn’t know what kind of medicine He Siming was selling, but she opened the files and took a look.

After reading it, the way she looked at Qin Li changed. “Qin Wei? Qin Wei? You actually complained about the evil person first?

Qin Xiao was still kneeling on the ground, not daring to move, crying pear blossom bathed in the rain — a weeping beauty, “It’s not like this, Grandmother, listen to me.”

Fortunately, He Siming contacted Guan Yue and asked him to bring the information back to the old residence.

Although Guan Yue did not understand what was going on, he also followed his orders.

“If not for He Siming, I would have been blinded,” He Jichen sighed.