Outright Favoritism Chapter 1117: : The dust has settled

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The incident in He's family swept the entire Parma within a few hours.

The rumors around the city are not self-defeating.

It turned out that He Chen, who was cursed and insulted, is the real young master of the He family.

At the same time, Huo Mang, Lu Xirui and others who had been friends with He Qing also received late news.

Although they are all friends, it's really not advisable for others to interfere with the housework of the He family.

For a long time later, Huo Mang always remembered what He Qing said.

We are only Shaoyan's friends, but He Chen is his brother who lives and die together.

Emotionally, it is really uncomfortable to be treated this way.

Intellectually, Huo Mang knows very well that the group of their Pama's friends, who have never spared Shaoyan, naturally cannot become brothers who live and die together.

……

In the evening of the second day when the He family was destroyed, someone came to the Shang family's old house and asked to see He Chen.

At this time, He Chen and Shang Yu are sitting in the backyard gazebo drinking and chatting.

Wei Ang received the notice from the front yard and rushed to report, "Brother Chen, the housekeeper of the He family is here."

He Chen bit his cigarette holder, squinted and raised his eyebrows, "Something?"

Wei Ang glanced at Shang Yu, who was sipping wine, cleared his throat, and said: "He Huatang died two hours ago. He said that the old man left you something before he died."

He Chen lit some cigarette ashes and curled his lips frivolously, "What am I missing from him?"

"That's definitely not bad." Wei Ang flashed his eyes and said, "I will go back to him now."

He Chen leaned on the wicker chair and slowly folded his legs, his narrow eyes looked into the distance of the pavilion, not knowing what he was thinking.

On the other side, Shang Yu put down his wine glass, picked up the cigarette case and looked up at He Chen, "When do you plan to return to Nanyang?"

"At any time." He Chen retracted his gaze and licked his posterior molars, "You set the time, just let Lao Tzu fly a plane."

If the man’s thin lips are curved like nothing, "then tomorrow."

He Chen shrugged his shoulders. Just about to speak, Wei Ang went and returned with a letter in his hand, "Brother Chen, the old housekeeper is gone, but he said this letter... anyway I will give it to you too."

When he saw this, He Chen lazily stretched out his hand and squeezed the envelope, "That old man will add to the trouble when he is dead, right."

Wei Ang smiled and took a step back, while Shang Yu lowered his eyes to light a cigarette, his voice vaguely reminded: "You can ignore it if you don't want to see it."

He Chen licked his cheeks and picked up the lighter from the table. "I didn't treat him as a father, nor did he treat me as a son. There is really no need to look at it."

He Huatang was stupid, but He Chen never hated him.

Because since childhood, all the fatherly love he needed and felt came from Shang Zonghai.

As soon as the words fell, the flame of the lighter burst out, igniting a corner of the envelope in an instant.

From the moment He Chen walked out of the door of the He family, he had no affiliation with the He family anymore.

The letter instantly burned to ashes, and it foretells that all the dust will settle.

……

At ten o'clock in the morning the next day, He Chen and others were preparing to leave for Nanyang.

Zong Zhan is also on the list, and Jin Rong and Feng Yi left early last night due to different flight routes.

Zong Zhan tilted his eyes to He Chen on the airport business apron, then turned his head to look at Shang Yu, and said with emotion, "He used to fall in love like this?"

Along the way, He Xiaosi either hugged Yin Mo and kissed her, or he grabbed her waist and pulled her in his arms, like he had never seen a woman before.

Shang Yu casually curled his thin lips, "You can ask him."

Zong Zhan curled his lips in disgust, much lazier to speak.

Not long after, several people came down the gangway one after another. He Chen, who was walking at the back, draped Yin Mo's shoulders, bowing his head slightly, wondering what he was talking about.

The backs of the two looked exceptionally opposite, but there was an episode on the periphery of the apron.

Cheng Li learned of the news that He Chen was leaving from nowhere. At the moment, he was constantly calling for He Chen from the outside.

The apron was empty and the wind was very strong, and Yin Mo heard her shout first.

She stepped on the gangway and glanced back slightly. In the depths of the lawn nearly a hundred meters away, Cheng Li was pushing the airport staff, trying to run towards this side.

"Baby, can you tell me something?"

He Chen was still chuckling and whispering against her ears, Yin Mo pushed him a bit, and snorted towards the distance.

The wound on Cheng Li's face had not yet healed completely, and at this time he rushed towards He Chen in a slight embarrassment.

She heard about it, and she knew it all.

The man who was pushed away by her is not only the elder of the He family, but also the son of the owner of the Shang family.

His status, except for Shang Shaoyan, no one can match Pama.

Cheng Li regretted it, so she wanted to give it a go.

After all, he used to love her so much, as long as she lowered her posture, she might be able to continue her relationship.

At this moment, under He Chen's vague gesture, the airport staff who was chasing Cheng Li stopped silently.

He Wuwei, the righteous son of Shang clan, today's Parma is unknown to everyone.

Soon Cheng Li ran up to He Chen, the bruised cheek lost its former elegance, haggard and old.

She stretched out her hand in tears, trying to grab He Chen's arm, "Achen..."

But my fingertips hadn't touched the corner of the man's clothes, and an arm was inserted from the side, and she flicked her hand away, "If you have something to say, don't touch him."

Cheng Li glanced at Yin Mo in disgust, then looked at He Chen again, his expression immediately became very miserable, "Achen, let's talk alone, okay? I have something to say to you..."

"Say you love me, say you can't live without me, say you finally know that the man you love the most is me?" He Chen put one hand in his pocket, and he was still holding Yin Mo in his arm on the other side. Ironically mocked: "Do you want to tell Lao Tzu these shit?"

Cheng Li was stunned, how did he know?

He Chen glanced at her with a smile, bluntly sarcastically, "Cheng Li, women can be shameless, but they can't be cheap, understand?

Several times I brushed my presence in front of Lao Tzu, and you don't want to think about how dirty you are, just point your face. "

Being so humiliated, Cheng Li suddenly became short of breath, "Achen, you can't say that to me!"

"I not only talked about you, but also beat you, do you want to try?"

Yin Mo looked at He Chen and Cheng Li like an outsider. After a while, she sighed a little tiredly, "Miss Cheng, you must be ashamed and self-knowing."

Cheng Li immediately sarcastically said: "Yin Mo, you don't need to talk coldly, even if you can stand beside Achen now, who can guarantee that in the future?"

Yin Mo replied lightly, "Even if it's not me in the future, it will never be you. He Chen never touches a woman that others have touched, and you..."

The latter words, no one needs Yin Moming to say, everyone can understand.

He Chen has indeed played with many women, but Yin Mo's survey shows that the women he has played with are all the first time.

Sometimes, it may only take a sentence to destroy a person’s beliefs.