Chapter 1085

Chapter 1085

"What you do depends on your attitude." With a half-smile, He Chen tapped his temple with his fingertips, "Ms. Rong, you still have two days to consider, either hand over what I want, or collect He Qing's body." .”

Rong Manli didn't believe his nonsense at all. He Qing was in the Royal Hospital with no less than twenty confidantes guarding him. Even if He Chen wanted to do something, it would not be so easy for him.

She looked back and signaled the bodyguard to contact He Qing quickly, but after a few phone calls, the bodyguard also panicked, "Ma'am... the young master is gone."

...

Five minutes later, Yin Mo and He Chen walked out of He's house on the ground of wounded soldiers.

Rong Manli was probably extremely angry. When she heard the news that He Qing had disappeared, she directly ordered the bodyguards to arrest him.

The scene at that time was extremely chaotic. Artest and Ah Yong, who came out of nowhere, were playing with a young man in each hand, and they didn't enjoy the fight at all.

The He family is indeed inferior to the aristocratic family, and their bodyguards are like trash.

He Chen and Yin Mo walked in front, A Tai and A Yong stayed behind to deal with the aftermath, while Rong Manli was protected by several uncles and hid in the backyard.

But what they were worried about didn't happen. He Chen didn't seem to plan to do anything in the old house, leaving only wounded and wounded everywhere, and left in a grandiose manner.

At this time, Rong Manli was standing behind the crowd, clenched her fists tightly, and her eyes shot out a vicious murderous look where no one could see.

Her good sister and the good son she gave birth to, it seemed... that neither of them could be kept.

On this day, He Chen and the He family officially declared war.

...

On the way back, Yin Mo's attention was all on He Chen.

She looked at the palm of her hand tightly held by him, her bones were pinched and hurt, but he didn't know it.

In less than half an hour, the car stopped at Ziyun Mansion.

He Chen led Yin Mo up the steps, turned around and pushed her against the door after entering the door.

Although he didn't say a word, his body was extremely stiff.

He Chen hugged her tightly, bent down and buried his cheek on the side of her neck.

This was the first time Yin Mo felt He Chen's fragility, probably because of his mother.

Yin Mo wrapped her arms around his back and comforted him distressedly, "Auntie will be fine."

He Chen didn't speak, his tightened arms almost hurt her shoulder.

Yin Mo has experienced some things, so he understands the feeling of helplessness.

But she didn't know how to comfort He Chen, so she could only pat him lightly, giving him silent and gentle company.

It may have been a few minutes, or it may have been longer, but He Chen's condition has not recovered for a long time, Yin Mo started to think of another way out of worry.

In the end, she could only tentatively turn her head and kiss his face, "Don't worry too much, as long as Rong Manli takes action, we will definitely find clues."

He Chen sucked the skin on the side of her neck, his voice trembling and hoarse, "Hold tighter."

Yin Mo hugged him obediently, tiptoed into his arms, "Anyway, I think you did the right thing."

In fact, He Chen ordered someone to kidnap He Qing, making a temporary decision on the way to He's house.

He said it was a bad idea, but there was nothing he could do.

The consequences of kidnapping He Qing would either make Rong Manli subject to him and have room to continue negotiating, or irritate Rong Manli...

And once Rong Manli is angered, she will definitely jump over the wall and expose her flaws.

But it is also very likely to cause Rong Manli to vent her anger on He Chen's mother.

This time, when he declared war, he also bet on his mother's safety.

So Yin Mo understands him, because she has also faced such a predicament.

At this time, He Chen didn't open his eyes, but was disturbed by Yin Mo's sensible and gentle.

He felt the woman's kiss on his face, and his chest was filled with unspeakable emotions.

Yin Mo didn't hear the man's response, and touched his face worriedly, "I also sent someone to watch over Rong Manli, if you want to open it up, nothing will happen."

After a long time, He Chen raised his head, closed his eyes against Yin Mo, but precisely grasped her lips.

Yin Mo took the initiative more than ever, opening his teeth and letting him drive straight in.

She had an almost urgent desire to soothe He Chen's emotions.

But she was stupid and couldn't say anything nice.

Perhaps intimacy would divert his attention.

Yin Mo thought so, and did so.

He even... took the initiative to pull his belt with a blushing face, but he didn't know how to do it, and it was self-defeating.

He Chen's tall and straight body pressed against her, he snorted twice in irritation, and quickly squeezed her wrist, "Baby, what are you touching?"

Yin Mo finally saw his handsome face, and when her eyes met, she flashed and said, "If you feel uncomfortable...I will help you."

He Chen took a deep breath, and bit her ear as if to vent his anger, "I won't feel bad if you behave yourself."

Knowing that he couldn't stand her teasing, he still fucked around.

If this goes on like this, let alone getting married, he can hardly bear it for a minute.

After a while, He Chen led her back to the living room, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and began to puff.

Yin Mo looked around, and then belatedly asked: "Aren't we going back to Beicheng No. 1?"

He Chen leaned on the back of the chair and tilted his head to look at her, "Don't you like Ziyun Mansion?"

"No..." Yin Mo pushed back the hair from the corner of his mouth, "My things are still over there."

The corners of He Chen's lips raised slightly, and he opened his arms to embrace her, "No more, buy a new one. There's no reason for my baby to live in someone else's house."

Yin Mo didn't refuse, but couldn't help but say, "Those things can still be used."

She didn't have much need for material things, but hearing these words in He Chen's ears, it became different.

The man looked down at Yin Mo, with distress buried deep in his eyes, "Don't save me money, I can afford you."

"Understood." Yin Mo smiled nonchalantly, "I'm going to take a shower."

He Chen's Adam's apple rolled, and he licked her ear recklessly, "Honey, all the underwear sets are in your cloakroom..."

Yin Mo looked at him calmly, "Did you get someone to bring it?"

"Yeah." He Chen's fiery breath fell on her ears, "The black suit, show me it?"

Yin Mo shrank her neck, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised showed a rare lively, "Are you sure you won't feel uncomfortable?"

He Chen met her eyes, and remained silent with a sullen face.

I still remember that Yin Mo's wearing that red underwear suit almost made him feel like a beast. He Chen couldn't help imagining the effect of wearing a black suit on her body...

Three seconds later, He Chen walked away from Yin Mo on his own, folded his slender legs as if hiding his ears, and waved his hands, "Come out after taking a shower and wearing tighter clothes."

Yin Mo pursed her lips and snickered, turned around and went upstairs.

In the living room, He Chen leaned on the sofa and smoked heavily. He felt that he was ill, and even had a bit of a masochistic physique.

He obviously couldn't bear to touch her and wanted to watch her until the wedding night, but he couldn't bear to miss her.

If this goes on like this, he will definitely become a useless person.

How about... get the proof first?

6000, put a bowl for the monthly pass.