Chapter 220: He's Dead

Footsteps are getting closer.

Then stop behind you.

He Siye leaned back in his chair as if he was asleep.

The hat cast a shadow that obscured his eyes.

No one else can see his movements.

In this way, he can look at the smooth walls in front of him unscrupulously.

In the golden ornaments, Lin Wanyi's shadow can be seen.

She was still loose as usual.

White soft pants, long soft coat.

The hair was pulled up haphazardly, and a few puffs fell down and fell on the sides of the cheeks.

made her already small face more and more petite.

Someone else was talking to her.

Tell me about tomorrow's press conference.

She analyzes seriously and has no shelves.

Standing in a group of people, he is obviously so outstanding, but he is so amiable that he doesn't look like a boss.

He Siye hooked his lips in relief.

She succeeded, becoming the kind of person she had imagined.

Rich, flabby, healthy and beautiful.

It was Lin Wanyi before the age of thirteen.

The eldest lady of the Lin family is like that, she was pampered and grew up, and she exudes a confident glow.

Ding.

The elevator arrived.

He Siye withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes again.

Qingmiao entered the play in a second, speaking in a thick Shanghai accent, complaining that the elevator was so slow.

Lin Wanyi and his party followed in.

He Siye's outfit was too ugly.

Not only is he bald, but he is also very old, more like a hemiplegic.

Qing Miao still has a urine bag in her hand.

Several employees didn't want to get to him, so they all walked to the side.

The elevator was already crowded.

They were all piled together, and He Siye's side was empty.

Lin Wanyi didn't mind and walked over.

The alarm bell sounded.

I'm afraid that Lin Wanyi will recognize it if she gets too close.

She quickly pinched He Siye.

"You dead old man, you pull again!"

It hurts a lot.

There is no reason why He Siye should not get pregnant, and this woman is in the communiqué for personal vendettas.

But He Si didn't move at all, as if he was asleep.

Lin Wanyi glanced at them.

No nosy.

She stood calmly next to He Siye's wheelchair and looked at the rising floor.

"Auntie, you didn't press the floor." Lin Wanyi reminded Qing Miao.

Qing Miao was almost stunned by this aunt's shout.

She sharpened her voice and said impatiently, "It's your layer, it's really unqualified, and your attitude is so bad." ”

Lin Wanyi glanced at her more.

Qing Miao was terrified.

The acting is even more exaggerated, "What are you watching?" I've never seen a beautiful woman. ”

Lin Wanyi said lightly, "Auntie, are you just menopausal?" ”

Qing Miao, "......"

Good physical damage.

Lin Wanyi retracted her gaze, and when she arrived on the floor, she said again, "I'm sorry, I saw that you poked you in the sore spot like this, my mouth is poisonous and rude, next time I yell and yell, I will continue to scold." ”

After speaking, he took the person and walked out directly.

Qing Miao froze in place for several seconds.

waited for them to disappear, then dared to breathe a sigh of relief and slowly pushed the wheelchair out.

He Siye said coldly, "Next time, I will temporarily add a drama and deduct three times my salary." ”

“……”

He Si set the room next to Lin Wanyi.

The pedestrian in front of him was whispering.

Someone asked Lin Wanyi, "Mr. Lin, I heard that your ex-husband transferred all the property to your name, is it true?" ”

Lin Wanyi said indifferently, "No, he died, and his property was donated." ”

He Siye almost didn't come up in one breath.

He's dead?

Immediately, another person echoed and sighed, "Mr. He's reputation has been ringing for so many years, and he is so handsome, so capable, and a good man who loves his wife and children died so early, it's a pity." ”

He Siye remembered that he was indeed dead.

Died in the murder planned by He Qiancheng.

His face darkened slightly.

"Mr. Lin, when will you marry Lawyer Lu?"

Someone asked coldly.

When this topic was thrown out, the atmosphere between the group of people boiled all at once.

"Yes, haha, since you came back from country Q, lawyer Lu has been with you, and the two elites have helped each other and are on an equal footing, killing our group of people."

"Especially Lawyer Lu, every time I come to see you, the tenderness in those eyes can almost turn into water."

"I remember that he seems to have been chasing you for a long time, Mr. Lin!"

"It's a college classmate!"

"Yes, yes, college classmates! It must have been eight or nine years, right? ”

Lin Wanyi stood at the door of her room.

He sent them away in a calm tone, "Rest early, you have to get up early tomorrow." ”

In the next room, Qingmiao swiped her card.

Pushing He Siye in.

A group of people in the back scattered birds and beasts, leaving a quiet Lin Wanyi.

She stood there, thinking quietly.

Eight or nine years?

Since the age of eighteen, has it been eight or nine years?

She is almost 27 years old this year.

Eight or nine years is so terrible, but what about fourteen years?

When she first met He Siye at the age of thirteen, her life was entrusted to him.

In those fourteen years, with a flick of the fingers, there was only a wisp of smoke left, and the wind blew and dispersed.

Lin Wanyi smiled mockingly, opened the door and walked in.

In the next room, Qing Miao took off her makeup.

He Siye sat in a wheelchair, equally quiet.

Qing Miao said, "If you don't feel at ease, let me ask Lu Jing?" ”

He Siye turned his back to her, "Ask what?" ”

"Ask if they're together."

"No, you don't."

Nothing to ask.

Qing Miao asked, "Then are you uncomfortable?" What if they were really together? ”

He Siye said lightly, "You asked wrong, you should ask me, will I be happy." ”

"Would you be happy then?"

He Siye pursed his lips.

He spat out a word, "Yes." ”

Qing Miao suddenly laughed.

"I don't understand my wife, but from a woman's point of view, I don't think a woman necessarily has to find a man in the second half of her life."

He Siye's tone was soft, "An An needs a complete family. ”

"But how long has it been hidden? You see, the group of gossip spirits just now got together and talked about everything, and when the young lady grew up, it was impossible for her not to know that Lu Jing was her stepfather. ”

"It's okay, it's okay if she likes Lu Jing."

What Qing Miao wants to express means.

"Mr. He, my wife may never remarry in her life."

He Siye raised his eyes, and his mood was always calm.

"What if she's lonely?"

"She doesn't have any relatives, she doesn't have a partner by her side, no."

Qing Miao said with a complicated expression, "You feel this way because your wife loves you, and when she loves someone, she will become vulnerable, so you feel that she is very vulnerable." But you see, without you, my wife only took a year to kill, she wants you, she just wants to love you, there is no man, she does it fiercer than anyone else. ”

He Siye was silent for a long time.

Didn't say anything.

In the middle of the night, Qing Miao turned over and got up to see the lights outside.

Thinking that He Siye was sick, she hurriedly got up to see.

As a result, good guys, the people are gone.

She thought of Lin Wanyi next door.

Immediately open the door and go out to find it.

There happened to be a waiter outside, pushing a food cart.

Come to the next room and knock on the door.

"Mr. Lin, your supper has arrived."

The door opens.

Lin Wanyi crossed the waiter and looked at Qingmiao behind.

Qing Miao immediately entered the play, and it was the thick Shanghai accent again.

"Little slut, did you kidnap my old man? When I woke up, he was gone, and said, Did you take it? ”

Lin Wanyi looked at her expressionlessly.

"Do you want to touch your face, what's missing?"

Qing Miao was stunned.

She listened to the words and touched her face.

Yes!

it!

She removed her makeup!