Who would raise a villain as a wife?

After comforting An Xi, He Yunjing went to the study. As soon as he entered, he saw He Chen standing in front of the window smoking.

He walked over and lit one too, "Why? You don't want to beat me up?"

He Chen rolled his eyes at him and said, "What's so good about that kid? Do you like him so much?"

"I just like him, what can I do?" He Yunjing raised his eyebrows, "A lonely person like you won't understand. Once things are done here, you should also find someone quickly. If you really can't find one, you can only do IVF."

He Chen didn't like to hear him say this, but at the moment he was too lazy to care about He Yunjing and An Xi, so he just said, "If he stays here, I promise he'll be fine. Be careful when you go over there, and don't ask me to collect your body."

"Don't worry, I won't die that easily."

"If you die, I will definitely send those children to be buried with you."

He Yunjing gave him a strange look, "You'd better not! I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"

He Chen glared at him and waved his hands impatiently, "Get lost!"

He Yunjing obediently left, went downstairs to pour two glasses of water, went upstairs, and had a good sleep while hugging An Xi.

The situation abroad was rather chaotic, and He Yunjing spent several days preparing, leaving him with little time to spend with An Xi.

But An Xi was quiet and stayed in the room obediently, hugging He Yunjing before he left.

An Xi kissed his Adam's apple and said, "Brother, please come back safely. I'll be waiting for you."

"Well, be good at home, don't run out, listen to your uncle, and hide when you encounter danger."

He Yunjing let go of An Xi after he finished explaining everything. He was very confident, so there was no need for any sentimental farewell.

An Xi followed for a few steps, and watched He Yunjing get into the car and drive away before she withdrew her gaze listlessly. As soon as she turned around, her eyes met He Chen's.

He Chen obviously didn't like him, An Chen understood that very well, and he himself felt that he was not worthy of He Yunjing.

An Xi politely called him "uncle" and was about to go back to his room, but was stopped by two tall bodyguards.

An Xi looked at He Chen in confusion, without saying a word, just staring at him.

He Chen looked An Xi up and down. She was pretty, but he felt that he could slap her away with a slap. He really didn't understand why He Yunjing liked him.

An Xi felt uncomfortable being stared at, "Uncle, is there something wrong?"

"Something's up, sit down."

An Xi obediently sat down opposite He Chen, and then a bodyguard came over with a suitcase and opened it. Inside was a whole box full of US dollars.

An Xi was even more confused. What was this going to do?

He Chen was very straightforward, "You two are not suitable, take the money and leave him."

"I won't leave." An Xi refused without thinking. He was already married to He Yunjing and had no reason to leave He Yunjing.

He Chen didn't think that this money would make An Xi leave. He raised his eyebrows, put his feet on the coffee table, and smiled wickedly, "Should I say you are naive or stupid? Do you think he can come back after he leaves?"

An Zhi's eyelashes trembled and she asked him, "What do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple. I want the He family. Whether it's business here or in China, He Yunjing is my biggest obstacle." He Chen touched his chin. "It turned out to be right to spread the news to Lei Jiesen. This will lure him out. I can also make the final contribution and deal with those people. It saves a lot of trouble."

An Xi clenched his hands hanging at his side. He didn't know whether what He Chen said was true or false, but he felt that he should tell He Yunjing.

But he didn't bring his cell phone downstairs, so he couldn't call He Yunjing.

He could only reply calmly, "My brother is very strong, he will be fine."

"But you are in my hands. Even if he comes back alive, he will have no choice but to surrender with you around." He Chen tilted his head. "You are not trying to delay time and find a way to call him, right? I forgot to tell you that the manor has activated signal blocking. You can't make a call and inform your good brother."

The heart in his chest beat faster and faster. He looked at He Chen in confusion, "Why? Aren't you uncle and nephew? My brother trusts you so much and came all the way here, but you want to hurt him."

"People are like this, they are never satisfied. If you want to blame someone, just blame him for being too stupid." He Chen put down his legs and stood up in front of An Chen. He pinched An Chen's chin and lifted it up jokingly, "Why don't you follow me? Maybe I can save your life."

The strange touch made An Xi feel uncomfortable, but he did not dodge. He raised his head following He Chen's strength and asked, "If I follow you, will you let him go?"

"Do you think I'm such a kind person?" He Chen laughed contemptuously, and the next second his lower abdomen was pressed against the cold muzzle of a gun.

An Xi pushed his dirty hands away and stood up, moving the muzzle of the gun to He Chen's heart.

He Chen didn't expect that An Xi actually carried a gun with him. It was a specially customized one, convenient and compact, but quite powerful.

He glanced down and saw that because of the sudden use of the gun, several bodyguards in the villa also pulled out their guns and pointed them at An Xi.

He Chen raised his hand to tell them not to move, and looked at him with amusement, "This gun has at most five bullets. Do you think you can escape?"

"But there are only two of you in the He family. If you die, they will have to listen to your brother. Even if there is only a small possibility, they will go to save your brother."

As An Xi said this, he was about to pull the trigger, which really scared He Chen. This kid is also crazy.

He quickly reached out and grabbed An Xi's wrist, and with a bang, the bullet went empty-handed. An Xi's arm was lifted up by He Chen, and it hurt so much.

He frowned and wanted to kick He Chen, but was held down by He Chen's raised leg. Then, he twisted his arm and was pressed onto the sofa.

He Chen clicked his tongue, "How can he tell that you are a good boy?"

An Xi struggled, but he was no match for the opponent in terms of strength, so he could only remain silent.

He Chen did not give him a chance to resist. He directly seized An Xi's gun and handed him over to the bodyguard. He ordered in a cold voice, "Lock him up and keep an eye on him."

The bodyguard agreed and quickly threw the man into the room upstairs. There were people guarding the door and windows, and they were all big guys. An Xi couldn't beat them at all.

An Xi immediately found his cell phone and turned it on, but there was no signal. He couldn't open anything and naturally couldn't contact He Yunjing.

He was a little worried about He Yunjing's situation. What if he really told He Chen that? Would He Yunjing be in danger?

Even if He Yunjing is very capable and can come back safely, what if He Chen uses him to threaten He Yunjing?

An Xi bit her lip, feeling increasingly uneasy, and immediately put down her phone and began to search the room.

He couldn't just sit there and wait for death. He had to first look for something useful, and then find a way to run out and contact He Yunjing.

But An Xi searched the entire house and couldn't find another gun. It was difficult to even walk out of the room, let alone escape.

An Xi reluctantly sat back on the sofa, carefully recalling what He Yunjing had taught him. When there was no confirmed news, the best way was to wait for the opportunity while ensuring his own safety.