One thought of a flash marriage, the husband teases lightly

Jiang Yining returned to the room blearily, washed up, and went to bed.

Lying on the bed, there was no message from He Jinxing, so she threw her phone aside in disappointment.

She looked at the ceiling, thinking about meeting He Jinxing tonight, and felt uncomfortable in her heart.

She asked tentatively just now, so it has nothing to do with love?His answer, even a little bit, would not make her so sad.He actually replied "yes", which made her feel cheap, and she felt that there was really no need to be reluctant to part with him.

You are not bad, so why bother yourself?As Fu Chengxun said, why be so stubborn?

She closed her eyes, her eyes moist.She covered her head with the quilt. She hated herself like this. She kept falling over him over and over again, unable to make a decision. She even despised herself.

It's fine now. His "yes" completely cut off her nostalgia for him.

On He Jinxing's side, after learning that Jiang Yining and Fu Chengxun left, his already unhappy heart became even more restless.

He didn't stay any longer and left the club.After that, he called Chen Yaochuan and asked him to go to the bar.

more than an hour later.

Chen Yaochuan said "Oh" clearly, "So, you regretted saying 'yes' to her? I don't think that was the true answer in your heart."

"Didn't I make it clear enough? Or are you suffering from Alzheimer's disease? You have to ask me again!" He Jinxing said angrily, his brows furrowed.

Chen Yaochuan did not dare to say anything after being scolded, but asked again: "Then what did you think when you answered? Why didn't you tell her the truth?"

He Jinxing's hand turned the wine glass unconsciously, and he took a deep breath and said: "At that time, my mind was completely blank. I didn't even know what I was thinking at that time, and I didn't know what the so-called truth-telling meant."

"What about now? Are you still conscious?" Chen Yaochuan asked him to look at him, "Now tell me, how would you answer her if you had it to do over again?"

He Jinxing seemed to be thinking about it, and said slowly: "If I had it to do over again, I might not kiss her. She was right to scold me. Since she doesn't want to reconcile, why do she keep harassing her? But I just don't Don’t worry, I’m afraid she will be deceived by Fu Chengxun.”

"In my opinion, you have actually had feelings for Yi Ning for a long time, but you thought Xia Zhi was the one you loved, so you turned her away. You are wrong!" Chen Yaochuan looked heartbroken. explain.

He Jinxing glanced at him with a bad look, "Stop pretending to be a relationship expert in front of me. Get rid of Jiang Yicheng first, and then talk to me."

Speaking of Jiang Yicheng, Chen Yaochuan suddenly became melancholy and sighed.

The two brothers each had their own thoughts, and no one said anything for a while.

Time flies, and it’s the Lantern Festival on the 15th of the first lunar month.

The old house of the He family is still very lively. The uncles are going back tomorrow after celebrating the festival.

Dinner was still eaten at home, and the chef made it very sumptuous.

However, during this lively Lantern Festival, Fang Peiqing was not at home. Instead, she went to Fucheng to see He Jinhong.

When she reported it to the old man, she originally disagreed. There were guests at home and it was a holiday, so it was inappropriate for her to leave.

But Fang Peiqing said: "Dad, I dreamed about my sister last night. As you know, Jinhong's mother's birthday is the Lantern Festival. In the dream, she asked me, is Jinhong obedient? Did he make grandpa angry? She said She left early and can no longer help you, so she hopes that Jinhong can be Grandpa's most capable assistant like she did back then."

"I will take Jinhong to pay homage to his mother today and let Jinhong repent and repent in front of his mother."

After hearing what she said, Mr. He agreed to her without saying any more.

In the evening, after everyone had a lively meal, some went shopping, some played cards, and others went to the video room.

Xia Zhi and Ruirui took Xuanzi back to the room, chatting and looking at the child.

Xuan Zai was very obedient, sitting between the two of them and playing with toys.

He Jiarui lay on the bed and sighed: "Uncle and the others are leaving tomorrow. The house has been so noisy these days that my head is about to explode."

"We have to go back tomorrow. These days, your second brother and I take Xuanzi to bed at night, and we are exhausted." Xia Zhi lay on her back and closed her eyes tiredly.

"The house suddenly became deserted again." He Jiarui muttered.

Xia Zhi laughed, "There will be times when things get lively again."

Suddenly, a video call came from He Jiarui's mobile phone. She only heard an irritated "Hey" and picked up the call.

Yuan Zheng's voice came from inside, "Ruirui, what are you doing?"

"It's time to sleep." He Jiarui said lazily.

Yuan Zheng said: "It's not even nine o'clock over there, so you're going to bed? Don't go to bed yet, let's have a chat."

"What are you talking about? I'm tired." He Jiarui said, got up from the bed, gestured to Xia Zhi, and left the room.

Xia Zhi turned sideways and watched Xuanzi looking at the door. She teased him and said, "It's my aunt who is out."

Xuanzi was babbling, but he didn't know what he was talking about.

Xia Zhi was feeling sleepy as she lay there, so she sent He Jinnan a WeChat message asking him to come back and see the child.

A few minutes later, He Jinnan came back, holding Xuan Zai in his arms, and took his little toys to give to his grandfather.

"It's just right. Grandpa wants to see it. I'll send it to him."

Xia Zhi said "Yeah" in confusion, turned over and went to sleep.

After He Jinnan sent the child to the old man, he was on his way back to the room when he suddenly received a call from Song Wanyi.

I haven't contacted her for a long time. She suddenly called me. Something must have happened.

"Hello." He picked it up.

But what came from inside was not Song Wanyi's voice, but a fierce man's voice: "This bitch won't pay back the money she owes. Tell us this phone number and say someone will pay it off for her, right?"

He Jinnan said: "Where are you from?"

"Don't worry about where we are from. That bitch owes us a total of 3000 million to 500 million. You can pay it back first."

He Jinnan asked in a deep voice, "Where is she?"

"It's with us. You bring the money over here. We'll hand over the money with one hand and the person with the other. Otherwise, don't tell me that I'll throw it away to her!"

He Jinnan said in a roundabout way: "The amount is so large, I can't raise so much money at once, otherwise I will give you a little less first and pay the rest later."

"Cut the nonsense! If you don't want to see her body, bring the money right now!" The person on the phone said no more and hung up.

He Jinnan stood there, thought for a moment, then called Ye Cheng first, and then dialed 110.

This kind of thing is not something that an ordinary citizen like him should deal with. It would be more appropriate to leave it to the police.

It is no longer possible for Song Wanyi to persist in her obsession and still want to benefit from herself.It's better to do this, and she won't have to worry about what to do.

He Jinnan sighed heavily, never expecting that she would end up like this.