The corners of Duanmu Chen's mouth rose, and he definitely did not lose to He Yiming in terms of aura.

After knowing He Yiming's intention, Duanmu Chen walked around him to the living room, picked up the goblet casually, took a sip of red wine, and then sat leisurely on the sofa.

When Mo Wennuo ran into the door, he happened to bump into He Yiming's fierce momentum and Duanmu Chen's leisurely and wanton scene. He didn't know why, and was about to say something, but he heard a burst of laughter from Duanmu Chen's side.

"Mr. He, don't you think Mrs. He is here with me?" Duanmu Chen looked directly into He Yiming's eyes.

He Yiming was silent, but his attitude was obvious.

Duanmu Chen was still smiling, his laughter was light, "She's not here, I haven't seen her today." ”

"It's better not to." He Yiming gritted his teeth, he didn't like Duanmuchen's attitude very much, and he didn't like Duanmuchen to refer to Wen Qing as "her".

Just as He Yiming turned around and was about to leave, Duanmu Chen spoke again.

"Duanmu has to advise Mr. He, instead of wandering in the blessings of Qi people, it is better to see the facts as soon as possible and stop hurting innocent people." Duanmu Chen looked at He Yiming meaningfully, "Love is a very pure thing, since you can't give it, it's better to let her be happy." ”

Although he didn't understand why Duanmu Chen suddenly said this, the meaning of maintenance in his words was very obvious. It's just that for a while, He Yiming couldn't figure out whether the person Duanmuchen was defending was Wen Qing or Lu Kelan.

Seeing the doubts in He Yiming's eyes, Duanmu Chen regained his warm appearance and shook the goblet comfortably.

"You don't have to worry about it." The more breezy Duanmu Chen was, the more ugly He Yiming's face became, and after he snorted coldly, he left the room quickly.

After He Yiming left, Duanmu Chen's fingers clutched the wine glass, and with a little bit of force, his knuckles gradually turned white, and his also calmed down.

Wen Qing, who was like a chicken rib to He Yiming, suddenly became the object of He Yiming's attention, and Duanmu Chen's heart could imagine how unhappy he was.

But when he thought of this, Wen Qing was still nowhere to be seen, and then thought of the scene he saw a few days ago, Duanmu Chen couldn't help frowning.

It's so late, where the hell is she alone?

On the way back, Mo Wennuo always felt that he had done something wrong, and he blamed himself for letting He Yiming embarrass in front of Duanmu Chen just now.

He forgot that He Yiming was in a state of anger at the time, and anything related to Wen Qing might stimulate the impulse in He Yiming's heart.

"You go to check, what is the relationship between Duanmuchen and Shen Ziheng?" He Yiming said with a gloomy face.

There was a bad premonition in his heart, he always felt that between Duanmu Chen and Wen Qing, it was not as simple as the two of them said, it was just an alumni relationship between brothers and sisters.

This feeling was like the first time he heard Shen Ziheng's name from Wen Qing's mouth, and in addition to being uneasy, there were also some other indescribable feelings in his heart.

So just now, for a moment, a bold thought appeared in his mind, could this Shen Ziheng be the same person as Duanmu Chen?

"Now go to the Wen family." He didn't find Wen Qing, and he was a little unwilling.

He didn't know if Wen Qing was in the Wen family, even if there was only a slight possibility, he wanted to find the woman and ask her what was going on?

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Wen family villa.

Wen Yichun and Yang Ruoying were used to going to bed early, and when the housekeeper outside the door reminded He Yiming to come, the two of them were preparing to lie down and sleep.

"That's it, what is he doing here?" Yang Ruoying frowned and glanced at the clock on the wall, it would be almost nine o'clock.

Wen Yichun also frowned, he was thinking about whether something would happen to Wen Qing, so he didn't care about Yang Ruoying, and hurriedly put on a coat and went out.

In the living room, He Yiming sat on the sofa with a cold air, and as soon as he entered the door, he asked the housekeeper, but Wen Qing did not come back.

"Dad, I'm really sorry to disturb you so late." Seeing Wen Yichun, He Yiming immediately stood up, and then he caught a glimpse of Yang Ruoying who was following Wen Yichun, "Mom, can you call Wen Qing, I can't contact her now." ”

Can't be reached? Wen Yichun and Yang Ruoying's faces changed at the same time.

"Why can't you be contacted?" Yang Ruoying was a little anxious.

Seeing that He Yiming's face was not good, Wen Yichun patted Yang Ruoying's shoulder, "You go and call first." ”

Yang Ruoying glanced at He Yiming, then at Wen Yichun, and finally turned upstairs to find her phone.

"Qingqing didn't come back." Wen Yichun stared at He Yiming, "What's wrong with the two of you?" Can't live this day? ”

"Well, I'm not going to get a divorce." Hearing Wen Yichun's words, He Yiming thought he knew something, raised his eyes and stared at Wen Yichun coldly, "Dad, it's Wen Qing who is avoiding me now." ”

Wen Yichun was dissatisfied with He Yiming's words, and felt that he was putting the blame on Wen Qing, and his face turned a lot colder in an instant.

"Solve your own affairs by yourself, if you really have the ability, you won't find this side." Wen Yichun does not interfere in the marriage of He Yiming and Wen Qing, which does not mean that he supports the two to continue.

So far, the reason why Wen Yichun is silent is also for Wen Qing's face. He understands his daughter, not to mention that the only person who can help her is herself.

He Yiming didn't refute either, Wen Yichun had nothing to say to him, and the atmosphere in the living room fell into an ice cave.

Fortunately, Yang Ruoying dialed Wen Qing's phone, and after hearing He Yiming running to the house, Wen Qing only said to hand over the phone to He Yiming.

"Where are you?" He Yiming took the mobile phone, and when he heard the crowd on the other side of the phone, he couldn't help frowning.

"Go shopping with Guanguan." Wen Qing's voice was flat, "He Yiming, do you have to make trouble in front of your parents about the problems between the two of us?" Or do you think that the humiliation you gave me was not enough, and that I would be involved even with my parents? ”

Wen Qing's tone was very light, but every word was like a thorn in He Yiming's heart.

He admitted that it was his fault to come to Wen Yichun and Yang Ruoying so late, but what did she Wen Qing do right?

"Go home right away." He Yiming held back his anger, thought for a while, and added, "Either you come back, or I'll pick you up." ”

His words made Wen Qing understand, he was afraid that he already knew where he lived.

"He Yiming, let me go." Wen Qing's flat voice came into He Yiming's ears, and his chest tingled slightly.

"Wen Qing." Clenching his fists, He Yiming's face turned pale.

Wen Yichun and Yang Ruoying looked at each other, and both of them felt the coldness on He Yiming's body.

Yang Ruoying wanted to open her mouth several times, but was stopped by Wen Yichun.

"It's late, let my parents rest early." Wen Qing still said in that lukewarm tone, "I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

After speaking, Wen Qing hung up the phone first.

This is the first time in the world, Wen Qing took the initiative to hang up He Yiming's phone, and He Yiming stared at the phone for a long time.

Usually Wen Qing cares about his parents the most, but now that he is staying in the Wen family, she still has that light tone, which is not like Wen Qing he knows.

Understand...... He Yiming suddenly curled the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, when did he really understand Wen Qing?

Wen Yichun and Yang Ruoying watched He Yiming, who was cold, get up and leave, both of them were a little inexplicable.

"Would you like to call Qingqing and ask?" Yang Ruoying looked at Wen Yichun uncertainly.

Wen Yichun shook his head, "Sleep, let the two of them solve it themselves." ”

Yang Ruoying pursed her lips, and finally nodded.

It's just that Wen Yichun and Yang Ruoying didn't sleep well this night.

When the dawn of dawn poured on He Yiming's face, he had not completely woken up from his sleep, and he had not had a good rest for two consecutive days, he squinted his eyes and stretched his waist, only then did he find that he had stopped on the side of the road and slept overnight.

After he was repeatedly rejected by Wen Qing last night, he drove Mo Wennuo away, and then drove around alone, but he didn't expect to sleep in the car for a night.

Starting the car and driving towards the company, He Yiming didn't expect to see Wen Qing in the company hall.

She was wearing a lotus pink dress, and the familiar and unfamiliar back made all of He Yiming's feelings explode in an instant.

"Wen Qing!" He shouted sharply, and his pace quickened a little.

At this time, it was working time, and the employees in the hall looked sideways, and some people saw He Yiming running towards Wen Qing, and they couldn't help but flash to the side.

Wen Qing didn't expect to meet He Yiming early in the morning, and subconsciously quickened her pace and entered the elevator.

Who knew that she had just entered the elevator, and then He Yiming followed.

Everyone could see that the atmosphere of these two people was not good, and the people who were originally standing in the elevator came out of the elevator one by one.

The elevator doors closed, and there were only two people in the small space.

"He Yiming, what do you want?" Wen Qing hugged her arms and leaned against the wall, she was really not in the mood to take advantage of Li He Yiming.

He Yiming looked down at Wen Qing condescendingly, "You really want to divorce me?" ”

knew that it would be redundant to ask this sentence, but he still asked, not only did he ask, but his tone was unusually cold.

Wen Qing took a deep breath, looked at He Yiming coldly, and said word by word: "Yes, Mr. He, I have said many times that I want to divorce you." ”