Chapter 1009 He Chenshe Is Dead

Chapter 1009 He Chenshe is dead

On the other side, He Chen learned that Luo Xi had finished his treatment, so he came to the garden to ask her to find out about Shaoyan's latest progress.

Coincidentally, I saw Wei Ang delivering milk tea to Luo Xi.

At this time, He Chen was leaning on the tree trunk, looking at the embarrassing Wei Ang, with a long ending, "Stop..."

Wei Ang paused absent-mindedly, looked up his eyes, and was startled, "Brother Chen? Are you also looking for Miss Luo?"

He Chen squinted at him, with a smile that was not a smile, "Failed to send warmth?"

He always thought that the relationship between Luo Xi and the old man was unusual.

But seeing Wei Ang's actions just now aroused He Chen's curiosity.

A psychiatrist who came from afar can be taken care of by Wei Ang.

He is the number one confidant around the old man, and he will take it with him no matter where he goes for many years.

At this time, Wei Ang scratched his head in embarrassment, "Brother Chen, stop making fun of me, I dare not give Miss Luo warmth."

"That's..." He Chen licked his lips playfully, "Acting on orders?"

Wei Ang laughed, "You might as well say that I'm trying to figure out the holy will."

He Chen took out the cigarette case and handed Wei Ang a cigarette, "Come on, tell me, what is the relationship between her and the old man?"

For so many years, Shang Zonghai didn't even have a maid by his side, and Wei Ang and the housekeeper took care of all the daily chores.

He Chen was so curious that a vague and ambiguous object finally appeared.

At this moment, Wei Ang took a puff between his cigarettes and shook his head solemnly, "It doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter or there is no progress? Say it clearly." He Chen gave him a sideways glance, and raised his thick eyebrows frivolously.

Wei Ang didn't dare to tell lies in front of He Chen, not to mention that it was related to Mr.'s reputation. He considered it for a few seconds, and then said seriously: "Brother Chen, not at all. Mister did tell me not to neglect Ms. Luo, but that's Because her father and husband are classmates, and the Luo family is also a family of Chinese medicine."

He Chen narrowed his eyes deeply, feeling that Wei Ang was hiding something, "No more?"

Wei Ang didn't know what to think of, but quickly nodded his head, "It's really gone."

"Hmm." He Chen looked at Luo Xi in the distance thoughtfully, and smiled inexplicably, "That's just right, I've been very free recently, and I don't have much to do, so it's not difficult to find some gossip about it."

The implication is that I will check it myself.

Wei Ang has followed Shang Zonghai for many years, so he can naturally guess what he thinks in his heart.

But some things, more than ten years have passed, rashly mentioning them will only put Luo Xi in an embarrassing situation.

Wei Ang was very entangled, and in the end he could only take a step forward, reminding He Chen in a low voice, "Brother Chen, you know Mr., with his behavior and methods, if it is the woman he likes, it is impossible to let her go out."

After all, Wei Ang pouted in Luo Xi's direction, "Besides... that person's age is not appropriate."

He Chen heard a smell of something else hidden, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, he glanced at Wei Ang through the faint mist, "There's so much bullshit."

Wei Ang threw the cigarette butt into the smoke extinguishing column, and bent over before leaving, "Brother Chen, Miss Luo's hypnosis skills are very high, you...don't touch her."

There's nothing wrong with He Chen, he's just frivolous.

Wei Ang was also worried that if he got on top and did something outrageous to Luo Xi, then the young master would be in danger.

He Chen's face darkened, and just as he was about to say that I'm not so hungry, a sudden exclamation came from behind: "Boss—"

The voice was very familiar, it was from the subordinates of the casino.

Wei Ang wanted to bow to say goodbye, but with the sound of wheels rolling on the ground, he still cast his eyes curiously.

On the garden path, four of his subordinates were pushing a small cart, on which was placed an oversized red and pink gift box with a silk ribbon tied on it, as pompous as it could be.

He Chen was also unexpected, his eyes lingered on the gift box, and he vaguely had a very bad premonition.

Then, four of his subordinates came to him in a hurry, without saying hello, they pulled the ribbon on the gift box as if they had their own sound effects, "Boss, please check your gift and remember to give it a good review!"

CNM, his agency is dead.

He Chen watched the gift box unravel in front of his eyes. Yin Mo was sitting inside wearing a long red dress, with his hands cut behind his back, his feet were also tied, and he still had a mouth ball in his mouth.

She seemed to have just woken up, her eyes were full of confusion, and the bumps of the cart all the way messed up her hair.

He Chen has never been so embarrassed in his life.

When the sun was shining in the morning, countless patients took a walk in the small garden of the inpatient department.

Those four big idiots yelled and almost attracted everyone's attention.

Not to mention how eye-catching the big gift box containing Yin Mo is.

Wei Ang stretched out his thumb silently, and muttered in a low voice, "Brother Chen, you're having fun."

Immediately afterwards, Luo Xi who came over after hearing the news sneered slightly, "You actually have such a hobby?"

He Chen closed his eyes, suppressed the surging anger in his heart, and smiled angrily, "Who taught you?"

The four men looked at each other and shouted in unison: "Brother Ao!"

"Here, old man, get out!" He Chen took a cigarette butt and smashed it on several people, his temples throbbed, violently wanting to kill.

Yin Mo, who was still sitting in the gift box, struggled to stand up, but the hemp rope restricted her movements, and she fell back before she could stand up.

He Chen's handsome face was clouded like never before, he leaned over and took the mouth ball from Yin Mo's mouth, and threw it on the ground with disgust, "You can be tied up by four trash, what's the difference between you and trash?"

Before Yin Mo settled the score with him, he was reprimanded and immediately frowned, "He Chen, are you sick?"

She was still spending the New Year with her parents in Nanyang, but a few burly men broke in and took her away.

Although Yin Mo is hypocritical sometimes, he doesn't like He Chen's behavior.

When will he learn to respect women? !

He Chen kept his face sullen and didn't speak. After untying Yin Mo, he made a gesture to wrap his arms around her waist and hug her up.

But Yin Mo waved his hand away in rebellion, moved his stiff ankle, and got off the cart with both hands and feet.

Yin Mo has never been to Pama, and he is not familiar with the place here.

She called Li Qiao immediately, but she didn't answer.

Yin Mo swayed unsteadily. Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally saw Wei Ang who hadn't left yet. The two had met each other in Myanmar, so they weren't familiar, but they should be allies.

She stared at Wei Ang with fixed eyebrows, and asked in a faint voice, "Excuse me... is Li Qiao here?"

"Yes, the young lady is upstairs in the inpatient department." Wei Ang glanced at Yin Mo who was wearing a red dress, such a gorgeous and vulgar bright red, there was a hint of pure lust charm on her body.

No wonder Brother Chen had someone send her here all the way, her face and figure were indeed a disaster.