Situ didn't think much about it, he sat on the official sedan chair that returned to Hefu. With the co-lifting of the sedan chair driver, he also returned to Hefu impressively. At this hour, there was nothing to do even if he returned home, so he returned to his study and took a break on his own.

Just as he was drowsy, there was a hurried sound of slamming the door outside the door. He Situ was a little tired, and even the strength to open his eyes and look at each other disappeared.

He wanted to ignore the sound and let himself rest for a while, but he didn't expect the sound outside the door to be even more presumptuous. In desperation, He Situ still dragged his tired body to the door, and he moved the door flail slightly, and then let the visitors outside the door in.

When the man entered, he fell to the ground, most likely due to the unsteady center of gravity. I saw him stand up strugglingly, regardless of the pain in his body.

He Situ's eyes did not show the slightest hint of pity, for the subordinates in the house who took money to do things, the feelings of pity and pity were unnecessary.

After the man got up, He Situ asked coldly.

"What's the matter, urging the official to shout, what kind of strict thing happened?" The man hesitated, pointed his finger in one direction and said, "Childe is back, but ...... He ......" He Situ's eyes were envious for a moment, and then he hurriedly dragged the man and walked towards a place in He Mansion.

When he pushed the door open, He Situ almost fell to the ground, how did he know that this dog's rare return would be in such a situation?

"You, go and call Madame over to me!" He Situ said to the subordinate who was in charge of the report.

"Got it, the little one will go." With that, the servant stumbled towards his wife's bedchamber. He Situ frowned deeply, and walked towards the rumored "He Gongzi" who was not seen.

"Rumo, this is the surprise you brought to your father when you came back?" He Situ angrily pointed to the brightly dressed women who were surrounding him and said. He Rumo pushed away a woman's soft waist, and then slowly stood up.

His appearance can be regarded as a first-class appearance, but today's style really made He Situ angry. This son has been wandering away all the year round, and now he has returned home, but he has brought back a group of irrelevant women?

Seeing the disdain on He Situ's face, He Rumo was very accustomed to it. This father has always been such a worldly guest. He took a few steps forward, looked at He Situ and whispered. The words that were said once again angered He Situ's surging flames.

"How. is a father's amorous, do you still want to reprimand the bloodline inheritance of being a son? He Rumo said jokingly, such a tone was even more presumptuous than a reasonable tone.

He Situ raised his iron palm and said angrily: "Today, I will wake up this disobedient son with one palm!" He Rumo's face was indifferent. even brought his face closer, such a temperament that does not know whether to live or die is also hereditary?

"Master, don't, Mo'er must know that he is wrong." Mrs. He rushed in time, but blocked the attack of this palm.

He Rumo retreated a little further, then shook his head and said helplessly. "The time happened to be the same as I estimated, and it was really no surprise." Hearing this, He Situ's hands trembled violently.

Mrs. He hurriedly stretched out her jade hand and grabbed her husband's trembling arm. Her face was full of pleading. But it makes people unbearable to be angry anymore. He Situ lowered his hand to his side and let Mrs. He support him and sit on the chair table beside him.

Mrs. He set up her lord, and hurried to her son's side, today, I am afraid that she is busy.

"Mo'er, it's good for you to come back, no matter what happens, you go and kowtow to your father and admit your responsibility." Mrs. He tugged at his cuffs and said with a tugging look.

He Rumo smiled slightly, and then walked in the direction of He Situ seriously. Mrs. He let go of her hand. He smiled with relief. It's not too late to remedy it.

It's just that she categorically didn't expect that this son would be far from being as docile and obedient as he once was.

He Situ sat sideways in his chair, and he looked at his son who was approaching. I was also pondering in my heart.

What he was thinking at the moment was that if he was willing to admit his mistakes sincerely and swallow those bastard words back into his throat, then he could be magnanimous and spare his words and deeds.

He Rumo read his thoughts from his father's eyes, and he thought about it for a moment. And he made a new plan in his mind.

I saw him stop in front of He Situ, and sighed with remorse: "Father, Rumo knows that it is wrong, and it is Rumo's mistake. Hearing these words of apology, He Situ felt relieved for a moment. But this apologetic word alone was far from enough to dispel his anger.

"Rumo, when you returned home, you gave your father such a big surprise." "It's just a confession of wrongdoing, doesn't it seem lighter than this surprise?"

He Rumo nodded, and his interesting appearance actually made Mrs. He on the side feel a little flustered for no reason.

"What the father wants is heavier, then if Mo allows the father, it is." After that, He Rumo squatted down pretendedly. A faint smile gradually appeared on He Situ's face. This son's understanding is still somewhat inherited from him.

Just as He Rumo's knees were about to touch the ground, he resolutely got up and laughed a few times in the sky. This sudden change in the situation made He Situ's expression a little nervous. He should have expected early on that this son would not be so easy to be soft.

Seeing that the situation had changed slightly, Mrs. He rushed to He Rumo's side again and again.

"Rumo, what are you doing, kowtow to your father and apologize, hurry up." Mrs. He was in a hurry, and almost forcibly pressed it to the ground with the force of pulling.

He Rumo was a little unhappy in his heart, he struggled to break free from the suppression of those hands, and then shouted a few words more presumptuously.

"How? How is my play, are you almost taking it seriously, this old thing? Mrs. He stretched out her hand to cover his tongue, but she was still a step too slow.

The vulgar word "old thing" still broke into He Situ's ears, and he was so angry that he fainted for a while. He Situ's straight body tilted back like this, and no one even had time to hold him up.

Mrs. He really couldn't restrain the dignity and etiquette she tried her best to maintain, she raised her palm and slapped it directly on the face of this unfilial son.

The strength of this palm was not light, and the corners of He Rumo's mouth were stained with blood. Although Mrs. He couldn't bear it, she still deliberately condensed a mean face.

She trembled and withdrew her hand, slammed into He Rumo's body, and then ran towards He Situ, who was lying flat on the ground.

"Sir! Master! Come on, come on! Mrs. He roared vigorously, but He Rumo still looked at each other coldly. He walked towards the women who had been recruited, and his face was full of plainness.

The women seem to have seen the world, and in the face of such a changing situation, they can smile without waves.

"You rebel! I still have time to chase the joy of color, why don't I hurry up and help your father go back to the master bedroom! Mrs. He roared loudly, her delicate makeup covered with tears.

"Mother, Rumo is really not available, as for this old thing, it is better for you to bear it." After saying that, He Rumo walked out of the room with all the women in his arms.

The corners of Mrs. He's eyes revealed a sadness that hatred of iron could not become steel. For this son she hadn't seen for a long time, she would rather he never come back.

After leaving the He Mansion, the man let go of several women, and the women stood in a neat row with eager expressions, as if waiting for some arrangement. (To be continued.) )