Chapter 67: You're Still Not My Son
Zhou Zhiyun immediately blocked in front of Zhou Liu'er, and pleaded repeatedly: "Mr. He, Liu'er is young and ignorant, and she is physically ...... Raise your noble hand and let her go. ”
He was scratched too hard by Zhou Liu'er on the face, and when he spoke, he pulled the wound and let out a low cry of pain.
"Grade?" He Jinqian sneered: "She is twenty-three years old this year, and she has been an adult for five years. As for her body, it was nothing more than self-inflicted. Come on, report ......"
The sleeves of his shirt were suddenly ripped by Jian Mo.
Jian Mo glanced at Zhou Zhiyun.
According to her character, Zhou Liuer will never let her go if she does this kind of thing.
But if it weren't for Zhou Zhiyun's help just now, I'm afraid that it would be her who was caught like this by Zhou Liu'er now.
If someone owes her a point, she will get it back with interest.
But if someone else gave her a cent, she would be eager to repay it tenfold, for fear that she would still owe someone a favor.
"Forget it." Jian Mo said: "The lesson given to her today is enough. ”
He Jinqian's eyes were slightly surprised, but in front of Jian Mo, he still said gently: "Okay." ”
"This time, for the sake of Jian Mo's face, I won't pursue it too much." He Jinqian glanced at Zhou Liu'er, and the next second he looked away in disgust: "But I don't want to see her again." ”
Zhou Zhiyun hurriedly said: "Yes! Mr. He, don't worry, I will arrange a ticket today to send Liu Er abroad, and I will never let her come back in the future. ”
"Let's go." He Jinqian coldly dropped a word.
Zhou Zhiyun nodded to Jian Mo gratefully, picked up Zhou Liu'er, whose body was still trembling slightly, and left here quickly.
"Why let her go?" There were only the two of them left in the room, and He Jinqian asked the question.
As soon as he thought that Dao Jian Mo's body was almost permanently and irreparably damaged by her, He Jin Qian's eyes flashed with an undisguised bloody aura.
Jian Mo told Zhou Zhiyun about helping her, and as she spoke, she suddenly remembered that since the first meeting, whenever Zhou Zhiyun was there, it seemed that he had helped her as if he had nothing to do with it, but today was the most obvious.
Jian Mo asked himself, and he didn't say a few words to him.
And although her appearance is good, she is not so beautiful that people fall in love at first sight.
"Why is he helping me like this?" Jian Mo couldn't think of anything about himself that could make him plot.
He Jinqian also lowered his eyes and fell into contemplation.
They are also men, and he can detect that when Zhou Zhiyun looked at Jian Mo, there was no love in his eyes.
But he didn't say anything, just gently rubbed Jian Mo's hair: "Don't think about it so much, at least you're fine." What did they do to you before I came back? ”
"Don't worry." Jian Mo stroked his lower abdomen with his hand, and said solemnly: "I won't let myself suffer again." If you're not there, and I can't beat it, it's a big deal to show weakness. In short, I will give anyone more chance to hurt me. ”
He Jinqian pierced her big words: "If it weren't for Zhou Zhiyun's help, you would ......"
He said the rest of the words, he squatted down, and his eyes were level with Jian Mo in a wheelchair, his voice was low, full of self-blame: "It's all my fault, I came back too slowly, if I came back earlier......"
"How can I blame you for such a thing?" Jian Mo had the most no resistance to such He Jinqian, in order to divert his attention, Jian Mo hurriedly said: "By the way, let me tell you, I found your mother hiding behind a tree and talking on the phone this morning, it seems that she doesn't want others to find out, I vaguely heard that she didn't want the other party to pester her anymore, and also mentioned that the other party's current identity, rights, and status were all given by her...... You say, will something happen to your mother? ”
He Jinqian's eyebrows were also slightly lame.
It is not an exaggeration to say that Fang Lu's current identity and status were given by his mother, but they are sisters and brothers, and his mother will not cut off contact with his mother's family because of his words.
Did she get into some kind of trouble?
"Don't worry about it, I'll have someone look into it."
Speaking of Fang Mei, He Jinqian turned to think of the scene he saw when he came in.
He rolled up Jian Mo's sleeves and clearly saw that there were two red marks on Jian Mo's arms.
His eyes were filled with anger!
He breathed heavily and put down his sleeves for Jian Mo again: "You should be tired too, I'll send you back to the room to rest first, okay?" ”
Jian Mo nodded, and after He Jinqian accompanied Jian Mo for a while, he knocked on the door of Fang Mei's room under the pretext of helping her get the fruit.
When Fang Mei opened the door, she found that it was He Jin Qian, her eyes were full of discomfort, and she completely lost the arrogance of relying on her mother's identity in the past: "Jin, Jin Qian, why haven't you gone to the company yet?" ”
"I have something to say to you."
Fang Mei moved out of the way and motioned for He Jinqian to enter.
He Jinqian's tone was cold: "No need, a few words, after speaking, I will give Jian Mo fruit to eat." ”
He said straightforwardly: "You probably didn't fully understand what I told you in the morning, so I'll explain it to you again." Jian Mo came to the old mansion to accompany his grandfather. She doesn't need your care, let alone your scheming ......."
"Jin Qian, is this your attitude towards talking to your mother? What do you mean by me dealing with her? When Fang Mei heard this, she pretended to be angry: "Didn't you see it when you came in, Zhou Liu'er wanted to beat Jian Mo, but I desperately blocked in front of her, otherwise how could Jian Mo be safe!" Also,"
She couldn't help but ask, "When did you replace all the servants in the house?" Why don't you talk to me? None of them even listened to me, if there was a guest in the house, and he saw it, what would I do if it was spread out! ”
"Are you finished?" He Jinqian spoke coldly, and the expression on Fang Mei's face suddenly stiffened on his face.
"Shut up when you're done, and don't interrupt me."
Fang Mei had never seen He Jinqian like this, and for a while, she was silent.
"Do you want to help Jian Mo block Zhou Liu'er, or do you want to help Zhou Liu'er let her beat Jian Mo, I know it in my heart, and you know it in my heart. For the sake of Jian Mo not being injured, I won't bother with you this time. But in the future, at home, wherever Jian Mo appears, you don't want to appear again. ”
This time, He Jinqian used an ordered tone: "If this situation happens again, then I will find another house for you to move out of." ”
Fang Mei took a long time to recover from the news of the explosion.
"Jin Qian, you, you ......" her angry lips trembled constantly, and her tone brought out a crying tone: "What you said is what a child can say?" In my home, I have to hide from others, and I can't show up, or I'm going to be sent away! He Jinqian, you are still not my son! ”