"You don't have to apologize, you don't have to blame yourself, it's nothing to do with you." He Zhiming looked at her and said slowly, "If you want to blame me, if it wasn't for my help, you wouldn't have been able to leave." ”

After so many years, maybe at the beginning, Han Qingyi complained, complained about her parents, complained about Father He, and complained about God, but she never complained about the man who had been helping them. Han Qingyi carefully looked at the person in front of him, so many years have passed, but he is more mature than before. The men of the He family have very delicate facial features, and now he is more flavorful than ever.

"Big brother, I gave birth to a daughter with Zhixiang."

…………

No wonder I felt very kind from the first time I saw that girl, it turned out to be Zhixiang's child.

As soon as he entered the door and heard those unbearable words, He Zhiming wanted to rush out and tell these people the truth, but it was Han Qingyi who pulled him and told him not to worry.

Now here's his chance to clean up these people.

The little princess of the He family does not allow others to make irresponsible remarks.

Under the gaze of everyone, He Zhiming calmly walked towards Han Qingyi step by step, with an unnoticed tenderness in his eyes.

"Who was talking just now, the father is unknown, the illegitimate son?" The face is as gentle as ever, but it makes people shudder.

Ho Chi Ming, known to many, is the director of St. Ying Hospital, which is the leading hospital in China. No one has a privilege if they don't bend their backs for the powerful.

"Yo, who am I? It turned out to be our famous Dean He? Why, could it be that you are the one who makes the adult's stomach and doesn't admit it? ”

He Zhiming looked at the man who spoke, "It turned out to be Mr. Zhao." ”

Zhao Gang, the boss of the fusion real estate, has been in the development of small and medium-sized enterprises in the early stage, in the past two years due to the integration of the government's development of urban areas, the real estate industry is booming, some real estate companies have made a windfall, and Zhao Gang's fusion real estate is the biggest winner.

was originally just an obscure small company, but suddenly became one of the top ten real estate companies in Jinjiang, and its value skyrocketed, and many people flattered him, making him forgetful.

He has always thought that money is a good thing, and everything is easy to do with money, and even those who looked down on him before now have to act according to his eyes?

Until he hit a wall in He Zhiming Hospital, he didn't think about what he had done wrong, he only thought that He Zhiming had embarrassed him, and he kept holding grudges.

Now that he has such a good opportunity, of course he has to take advantage of it.

"It's really an honor for Dean He to remember Zhao when he is busy, but we just said who the wild man who gave birth to the wild seed with the second miss of the Han family back then, you came, it won't be so coincidental, Dean He is such an upright person, shouldn't he be the negative man?"

What he said was not, but what he revealed was that He Zhiming was that man.

Zhao Gang had been observing He Zhiming, and seeing that he was obviously angry, he confirmed the conjecture in his heart, "Dean He doesn't speak, could it be really you?" At that time, Miss Han Er was shameless and unmarried and pregnant, and now the second Miss Jiang family is even more shameless to seduce her brother, sure enough, there is a mother and a daughter......"

He Zhiming listened to these unbearable words, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he was about to make a move, but there was indeed someone faster than him.

only heard the sound of the wind in his ears, and Zhao Gang was knocked to the ground.

Zhao Gang didn't react to what was happening, he only felt that his jaw hurt and he fell to the ground, covering the bruised and swollen part of the beating, and when he got up and wanted to ask for an explanation, he saw the young man standing next to him, looking at him indifferently.