Anyway, in the end, Wen Shuyue was convinced by he Siming and they went home together.

Just after returning home, Wen Shuyue regretted, because a man is too much!

For two consecutive days, he Siming seemed to be growing up in his study. Only when it was time to eat and sleep could Wen Shuyue see him coming out of it.

"He Siming, do you spell like this all the time?"

On the dinner table, Wen Shuyue finally couldn't help asking.

She didn't know about the man's past, whether he was seriously ill or not, whether he was carrying on his work by himself, whether he stayed up late into the night or in the early morning every day.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with it. After all, you have to pay some price if you want to live a human life.

But now she is distressed. She is distressed for the man in front of her. She is distressed for his silent bearing so much.

He Siming saw that she was in a bad mood. He put down his chopsticks and said to her in a soft voice, "it's no big deal. Don't you work hard, too? Don't worry about me

As long as the pair of his eyes, Wen Shuyue can't say anything, she silently lowered her head, red eyes.

This man is so annoying that he never thinks about himself.

He Siming didn't understand what happened to Wen Shuyue. He frowned and said nothing more.

Now he has to deal with the affairs of he's family before he has time to have a good talk with her.

The next day, while Wen Shuyue was still asleep, he Siming left early.

Half an hour later, he's old house.

He Siming, dressed in a black suit, came out of the black sports car. As soon as the servants saw him bow 90 degrees, they said in unison: "Hello, young master!"

Without looking at them, he Siming stepped forward with a cold face in the broken sunlight. Just step too fast, always inadvertently pull to the wound that has not yet healed, needle like pain.

When he came over, he's family were having breakfast. He you was the first one to find he Siming.

As soon as she saw he Siming, she immediately turned red with a strong cry in her voice: "brother, how did you leave the hospital? Does the wound still hurt? "

He Siming didn't say a word. He passed her and went to grandma he. He stood and leaned over slightly: "grandma, grandson has something to deal with today. I'm afraid it will disturb grandma's interest in breakfast."

But even if he bent down, his back was straight, neither humble nor overbearing.

Granny he nodded to him, the voice of vicissitudes is a little dumb: "well, you can deal with it as you like."

"Good." He Siming responded.

Granny he's uncle is not calm when she says something. He is shivering. Even the spoon for porridge seems to fall off from his hand at any time.

He Siming sneered. His amber eyes were full of sharpness. He looked straight at him. There was no temperature in his voice: "what's the matter, uncle? What's wrong with shaking your hands like this? "

"No No He Siming called him uncle. He was very tongue tied. He couldn't say well: "good morning. I just got up in the morning. I'm not in a good mood."

"Oh? Is that right? " He Siming stepped on the solid wood floor under his feet and made a creaking sound. He stood behind the big room and patted him on the shoulder. "I guess I can wake up more than half when I finish this matter."

When he spoke, he Siming's hand was still on his shoulder. With a little effort, he was shocked, but he still pulled out a smile and said, "just say what Siming wants to say. Uncle supports you."

"Good." He Siming responded readily, released his hand and stood at the front of the table again.

He said coldly: "during the hospital stay, many things happened in the company. I know my uncle didn't trust me, but I didn't expect to seize the opportunity to seize the power. I didn't know that a family was so divided."

Uncle he's back teeth are creaking in his mouth. His fists are clenched on his side. He wants to rush up and give him a punch.

Every move of uncle he was watched by he Siming. His lips were thin and tight. He announced word by word: "Uncle owes a lot of gambling debts outside these years, many of which are filled by grandma, and some of which are from my side. My nephew thought, how much of manis's share is enough to pay off the debt, why don't you let it out? "

"Why?" He stood up abruptly, pointed to he Siming's nose and said, "I won't let him!"

"Do you really think I'm talking to you?" He Siming hummed coldly and threw his share transfer certificate in front of him: "the contract is ready. It's not up to you."

Uncle he also wanted to ask granny he, but she didn't expect that she would just eat quietly all the time. Until the end, she asked him to go to his study.

The pain of the wound hit, and he Siming's cold sweat flowed down his back. He endured the pain and looked indifferent: "what's the matter with grandma calling me?"

"Oh," grandma he took off her reading glasses and looked up at he Siming, "I want you to divorce Wen Shuyue."He Siming was stunned at first, and then said, "the reason."

"Why? Isn't the reason obvious? She's not suitable for you at all. What have you become because of her? Don't think she can change anything by giving birth to a child to the he family. You should understand what kind of person you need as your wife! "

After grandma he finished, he Siming said slowly, "I won't divorce. My wife will only be Wen Shuyue in my life."

Granny he retorted immediately and raised her voice: "no! You have to divorce this marriage

With more and more cold sweats on his body, he Siming felt that the soles of his feet were empty, and his tone was still tough: "I won't divorce. Grandma, if there's nothing else, I'll go first. "

"You dare," Granny he's angry fingers are shaking, she said, "if you don't divorce that woman, then you are no longer a member of the he family."

"Grandma, are you serious?" He Siming turned and asked.

"As long as you go out of this door," said granny Ho, "you don't have to come back, manis. I'll get rid of you, too."

He smirked: "grandma, how did he family get up these years, and how did manis achieve her present status? Do you think he family is the same as me or not?"

Granny he naturally understood what he meant and the importance of he Siming to his family. That's why she wanted him to have a suitable wife who could help him.

"It's true that you built the he family, but so what? He family is not only one person."

He Siming looked arrogant. "Grandma, grandson is not afraid to tell you that the he family would be worthless without me."