C439 Frigid plum in snow

He Xueyun had clearly drunk quite a bit of wine. Her originally snow-white face had a hint of pink, and was as gorgeous as a winter plum in the snow.

The gazes of the men and women surrounding her were full of schadenfreude.

One of the short haired girl who looked to be in her early twenties pointed at He Xueyun and sneered, "He Xueyun, look at yourself, don't you always call yourself a lady from a noble family? Look at your current appearance, how different is it from those prostitutes outside!"

"You're like your mother. You're just a fake bitch who was born to seduce men!"

This woman's words were extremely vicious. After He Xueyun heard her unbearable words, her originally drunk face became even more beautiful as she stared at the woman and said: "You are not allowed to insult my mother. My mother is not like you said!"

"Hum, hum, hum …" "Not like that?" That woman coldly snorted and said, "If he isn't that kind of person, then what kind of person is he? He knew that my father was married, yet he still came over. Just like those three bitches, they were all shameless bitches!

Humph! Your mother is only greedy for our He Family, but unfortunately, even if she died, she wouldn't get a single cent of our He Family.

Let me tell you honestly, if not for the fact that you married that Xu surnamed person which was of some use to our He Family, my father would have kicked you out of here a long time ago! "

"My mother doesn't covet the He Family's money. My mother isn't that kind of person, I won't allow you to insult her!"

He Xueyun shakily walked towards the lady, as if he wanted to grab her arm.

But the lady had pushed He Xueyun out before He Xueyun could even touch her, causing him to stumble and almost fall, but she barely managed to stabilize herself.

"Stop putting on an act for me." The woman stared at He Xueyun coldly, and said: "She is obviously a slut who is flirting with women from the bottom of her heart, yet she pretended to be a lady from a noble family.

You know, I'm going to be sick to death when I see you as a hypocrite. Don't think I don't know that you came to Cambridge to learn business management from a young age, and you said you wanted to help my dad, hmph! is simply an estate that is trying to take over our He Family. "

This woman's face was filled with either hatred or jealousy as she coldly spoke to He Xueyun: "Luckily my dad knew your intentions and didn't let you touch the company. Let me tell you this, you will never be able to get even a tiny bit of our He Family, your mother can't, and neither can you!"

He Xueyun was tipsy and her consciousness started to blur. She could only reach out and hold onto the light pillar beside him.

The woman said to her other male companions, "Hey, you two, didn't you just say that this woman is beautiful? Now it's just nice, you two serve her well while she's drunk.

I'll take some more pictures and bring it to those gossip magazines tomorrow to see how she, this good daughter-in-law of Xu Family, will meet people in the future! "

A tall man said hesitantly, "Hey, this... That's not good, she's your sister after all. "

This woman was actually He Xueyun's little sister.

"Pui!" I have more than ten brothers and sisters, and even if we do not have an elder sister like her, she is not one of us from the He Family. " The woman said in disdain.

The other man said: "Even though you said that, if Gambling King finds out that we fell for his daughter, even nine of our lives wouldn't be enough."

The woman said, "What's there to be afraid of? I won't take any pictures of you. If you don't tell me, who knows which one of you will do it?"

Hearing her words, the two men both looked at He Xueyun at the same time. They only felt that He Xueyun's rosy cheeks were captivating, and could not help but gulp down their saliva. They were extremely moved by He Xueyun's sister's words.

He Xueyun vaguely heard their words, her face immediately changed and she said to the lady: "Don't, doing this is against the law!"

"So what if it's against the law? I'm going to let you, a slut, have a taste of what it means to be fully faithful!" The woman said sinisterly.

"Daddy, Daddy will not let you go." He Xueyun said.

"Who's your father!" The woman immediately walked over, "You're not from our He Family, and you're not my father's daughter. Who knows if you were born that bitch and some other wild man."

"I-I forbid you to say that about her!" He Xueyun was so angry that she wanted to reach out and grab the woman's arm.

The lady dodged to the side, and at the same time, raised her right hand to slap He Xueyun.

However, before her right hand could hit He Xueyun, it was grabbed by a hand.

She was stunned for a moment before seeing a young, handsome man appear in front of her without her knowledge. The two men beside her were also shocked because they couldn't see how this fellow had appeared.

This man who suddenly appeared and protected He Xueyun, was actually Zhou Hao.

"Are you her sister? This is the first time I have seen such a malicious sister. " Zhou Hao looked at the lady and snorted.

This woman's looks were not bad, and was even a bit similar to He Xueyun. However, this sister of He Xueyun's had a typical narrow forehead and sharp chin, belonging to the type of woman who was sarcastic and unkind.

He didn't know what other people thought of her, but as far as Zhou Hao was concerned, even if he hadn't heard her vicious words just now, he did not have the slightest bit of good feelings towards this kind of woman.

Moreover, as He Xueyun's younger sister, this woman actually incited others to adulterate He Xueyun while she was drunk, and even took a photo to bring it to the magazine.

From her expression, Zhou Hao didn't feel that she was joking at all.

He Xueyun only felt a sense of familiarity when she saw the figure of her back that suddenly appeared in front of her. After hearing Zhou Hao's voice again, she asked in both surprise and delight, "Zhou, Zhou Hao?"

Zhou Hao turned his head to look at her, and asked with a bit of blame: "Why did you drink again?"

Hearing that, He Xueyun's face became gloomy, and she lowered her head slightly without saying a word.

When her little sister saw Zhou Hao's concerned gaze towards He Xueyun, she sneered: "He Xueyun, is this that your adulterer again?

I didn't say anything wrong just now, you are just a natural born little boy, you don't lack men anywhere. You still dare to call her my sister? have completely lost face for our He Family! "

"Enough is enough, among women, you are considered one of the best." I think that being a sister with you is an insult to Xue Yun. "

Zhou Hao replied bluntly, "The He Clan boasts of being a noble clan. Originally, Xue Yun thought that the He Clan's reputation was well-deserved, but now, it seems that the He Clan's ability to produce a woman like you can be considered uncultured. They're just a nouveau riche.

"You …" The lady glared at Zhou Hao, "You dare to insult our He Family? Do you know what you're doing! "

Zhou Hao sighed, "I can't be bothered with a woman like you, get lost with those two men."

With that, he let go of the woman's hand.

The lady could not bear Zhou Hao's strength and retreated a few steps before she managed to stabilize herself.

She rubbed her aching wrists and shouted to her two male companions, "What are you guys looking at? Hurry up and help me teach him a lesson!"

The two men looked at each other, and rushed towards Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao knew in his heart that these two men were just ordinary people who did not know any martial arts.

He did not even do anything as he supported He Xueyun who was behind him to walk back to his own car.

However, the two men seemed to have been hit by something. They mysteriously fell backwards onto the ground. They hugged their stomachs, and their bodies curled up like shrimps.

Zhou Hao did not even spare them a glance as he continued to support He Xueyun as he walked over.

He Xueyun's sister looked at her two companions who were collapsed on the ground, constantly moaning and groaning. She didn't dare to chase after Zhou Hao, and only gnashed her teeth while looking at the back of the extremely close pair of figures.

After helping He Xueyun to sit in the front passenger seat, Zhou Hao drove away.

In the car, Zhou Hao looked at the road in front of him, but noticed He Xueyun from the corner of his eyes.

He Xueyun sat there, her head resting on the pillow as she tilted her head to look out the window. Her eyes were slightly squinted, revealing only a hint of it.

Moreover, the first button on her white chiffon shirt had loosened, revealing her thin neck that was as white as goat fat, as well as her faintly discernible beautiful collarbone.

, who was so intoxicated and enchanting, gave off a feeling that he was as soul-penetrating as a cold plum in the snow.

Zhou Hao felt that he seemed to have noticed her secretly looking at him. However, she did not say anything, nor did he button up his shirt.

In the end, Zhou Hao took the initiative to retract his gaze and refocused his gaze on the road ahead. After all, it was very impolite of his to look at him like that.

"The one just now was my sister, He Chao Ying." However, He Xueyun suddenly opened her mouth, and her voice contained a kind of drifting sadness.

"I know." Zhou Hao replied indifferently.

However, it was Zhou Hao's first time seeing his sister being murdered like this.

She then heard He Xueyun say, "Her mother was not my mother. Furthermore, her mother was a woman who had officially registered with my father. She was my father's legal wife.

My mother is one of my father's mistresses, or rather, a concubine. "

It was unknown if it was an illusion, but when Zhou Hao said the word "concubine", he heard a faint sound of someone crying.

So it turned out that He Chao Ying was He Xueyun's half-sister just now. No wonder she was so cold and venomous towards He Xueyun.

Zhou Hao knew that since ancient times, Wealthy Classes were as deep as the seas. Brothers and sisters of the same generation would often fight openly and secretly for the wealth of their families.