Chapter 1117: The dust settles

Chapter 1117

The changes in He's family swept the entire Parma within a few hours.

The rumors and rumors everywhere in the city are not self-defeating.

He Chen, who was originally cursed and insulted, is the real young master of

the He family.

At the same time, Huo Mang, Lu Xirui and others who had been friends with He

Qing also received late news.

Although they are all friends, it is really not suitable for others to

interfere with the housework of the He family.

For a long time later, Huo Mang always remembered what He Qing said.

We are just Shaoyan’s friends, but He Chen is his brother who lives and died

together.

Emotionally, it is really uncomfortable to be treated like this.

But intellectually, Huo Mang knew very well that the group of Pama’s friends

had never spared Shaoyan, so naturally they could not become brothers living

and dying in symbiosis.

……

In the evening of the second day when He’s house was destroyed, someone came

to the Shang family’s old house and begged to see He Chen.

At this time, He Chenzheng and Shang Yu are sitting in the backyard gazebo

drinking and chatting.

Wei Ang received the notice from the front yard and rushed to report, "Brother

Chen, the housekeeper of the He family is here."

He Chen bit his cigarette holder and raised his eyebrows, "Something?"

Wei Ang glanced at Shang Yu, who was sipping his wine, cleared his throat, and

said: "He Huatang passed away two hours ago. He said that the old man left you

something before he died."

He Chen lit a little soot and curled his lips frivolously, "What am I missing

from him?"

"That's definitely not bad." Wei Ang flashed his eyes, and said sincerely, "I

will go back to him now."

He Chen leaned on the wicker chair and slowly folded his legs, his narrow eyes

looked into the distance of the pavilion, not knowing what he was thinking.

Opposite, Shang Yu put down his wine glass, picked up the cigarette case and

looked up at He Chen, "When do you plan to go back to Nanyang?"

"At any time." He Chen retracted his gaze and licked his posterior molars,

"You set the time, just let me run a plane."

If the man’s thin lips lifted up like nothing, "then tomorrow."

He Chen shrugged his shoulders. Just as he was about to speak, Wei Ang went

and returned with a letter in his hand, "Brother Chen, the old butler is gone,

but he said this letter... Give you."

Seeing this, He Chen lazily stretched out his hand, squeezed the envelope,

"That old man will add to the trouble when he is dead, right."

Wei Angshen smiled and took a step back, while Shang Yu lowered his eyes to

light a cigarette, and reminded in a vague voice: "You can ignore it if you

don't want to see it."

He Chen licked his cheeks and picked up the lighter from the table. “I didn’t

treat him as a father, nor did he treat him as a son. There is really no need

to look at it.”

He Huatang is stupid, but He Chen never hates him.

Because since childhood, all the fatherly love he needs and felt comes from

Shang Zonghai.

As soon as the words fell, the flame of the lighter burst out, instantly

igniting a corner of the envelope.

He Chen from the moment he walked out of the door of the He family, he has no

affiliation with the He family anymore.

The letter was instantly burned to ashes, and it also heralded that all the

dust had settled.

……

At ten o'clock in the morning the next day, He Chen and others were preparing

to set off for Nanyang.

Zong Zhan is also listed, and Jin Rong and Feng Yi left early last night due

to different flight routes.

The airport business tarmac, Zong Zhan tilted his eyes at He Chen, then turned

his head to look at Shang Yu, and said with emotion, "He used to be so silly

when he was in love?"

On the way, He Xiaosi either hugged Yin Mo to kiss, or he grabbed her waist

and pulled her into his arms, like a stunned guy who had never seen a woman.

Shang Yu casually curled his thin lips, "You can ask him."

Zong Zhan curled his lips in disgust, much more lazy to say.

Not long after, several people came down the gangway one after another. He

Chen, who was walking at the back, draped Yin Mo's shoulders, bowing his head

slightly, not knowing what he was talking about.

The backs of the two looked exceptionally opposite, but there was an episode

on the periphery of the apron.

Cheng Li learned the news that He Chen was leaving from nowhere, and at this

moment, he was constantly calling out to He Chen from the periphery.

The apron was empty and the wind was very windy, and Yin Mo was the first to

hear her shout.

She stepped on the gangway and glanced back slightly. In the depths of the

lawn nearly a hundred meters away, Cheng Li was pushing the airport personnel,

trying to run towards this side.

"Baby, can you tell me something?"

He Chen was still chuckling against her ears and muttering softly, Yin Mo

pushed him a bit, and snorted towards the distance.

The wound on Cheng Li's face had not completely healed, and at this time, he

rushed towards He Chen in a slight embarrassment.

She heard about it, and she knew it all.

The man who was pushed away by her is not only the eldest of the He family,

but also the son of the owner of the Shang family.

His status can be matched by no one except Shang Shaoyan.

Cheng Li regretted it, so she wanted to give it a go.

After all, he used to love her so much. As long as she lowers her posture, she

might be able to continue her relationship.

At this time, under He Chen's vague gesture, the airport staff who was chasing

Cheng Li stopped silently.

He Wuwei, the righteous son of Shang clan, today's Parma is unknown to

everyone.

Soon Cheng Li ran in front of He Chen, the bruised cheek lost its former

grace, haggard and looked old.

She stretched out her hand in tears, trying to grab He Chen's arm, "Achen..."

But the fingertips hadn’t touched the corner of the man’s clothes, an arm was

inserted from the side, and she flicked her hand away, “If you have something

to say, don’t touch him.”

Cheng Li glanced at Yin Mo in disgust, then looked at He Chen again, his

expression immediately became very miserable, "Achen, shall we talk alone? I

have something to say to you..."

"Say you love me, say you can't live without me, say you finally know that the

man you love the most is me?" He Chen put one hand in his pocket, still

holding Yin Mo in his arm on the other side, ironically. Ridiculed: "Do you

want to tell Lao Tzu these shit?"

Cheng Li froze, how did he know?

He Chen glanced at her with a faint smile, bluntly sarcastically, "Cheng Li,

women can be shameless, but they can’t be mean, understand?

Swimming your presence in front of Lao Tzu several times, you don’t want to

think about how dirty you are, just point your face. "

Cheng Li was so humiliated, she suddenly became short of breath, "Achen, you

can't say that to me!"

"I can not only say you, but also beat you, do you want to try?"

Yin Mo looked at He Chen and Cheng Li like an outsider. After a while, she

sighed a little tiredly, "Miss Cheng, you must be ashamed and self-knowing."

Cheng Li immediately sarcastically said: "Yin Mo, you don't need to talk

coldly, even if you can stand beside Achen now, who can guarantee that in the

future?"

Yin Mo replied lightly, “Even if it’s not me in the future, it will never be

you. He Chen never touches a woman that others have touched, and you...”

The following words, no need to Yin Moming to say, everyone can understand.

Sometimes, it only takes a sentence to destroy a person’s beliefs.

(End of this chapter)