Rumors had it that Wen Baobao was He Siming’s love child. Lu Junhan thought it was ridiculous. When Wen Shuyue claimed it to be true, Lu Junhan found Wen Baobao and He Siming exceptionally similar in appearance after a careful look at them.
Maybe Lu Junhan really caught the wrong guy?
Was is real that Wen Baobao wasn’t Wen Shuyue’s son?
“Don’t split hairs. What I told you is true. He Siming won’t spare you if he knows you’ve kidnapped Baobao. Although the Luke Group is strong, Mannis is much stronger. I think you’re even near the edge of bankruptcy huh?” Wen Shuyue said leisurely.
“That’s nonsense. Stop trying to provoke me with these lies. Do you think I’m still who I used to be? I am now…”
Bang!
Before Lu Junhan finished his words, the door of the villa was bumped open.
Tens of men in black split up quickly into two lines, followed by the tall figure of He Siming. He looked so horribly sullen that it was too scary for people to look him in the eye.
The presence of He Siming instantly gave Lu Junhan a startle. Lu Junhan regretted what he had said just now, with a gaze at the sacred He Siming in horror.
Wen Shuyue found it shocking that He Siming arrived in such a short time. Somehow, she felt assured with the company of He Siming whenever she was in a dangerous situation.
“I guess you want my lawyer’s letter, Mr. Lu.”
He Siming’s low cold voice suddenly rang in the room. Every single one of his words sent shivers down people’s spines.
He Siming walked straight to Wen Shuyue and pulled her by the hand to his back.
“Mr. He,” Wen Shuyue subconsciously greeted with her head lowered, leaning against He Siming’s back like a clingy girl.
He Siming squinted at her and whispered in her ear in a charming voice, “Don’t panic. I won’t let anyone hurt you and Baobao.”
When these simple words kicked in like the sedative, Wen Shuyue set her mind at ease gradually and pulled He Siming’s clothes without noticing it.
“He Siming, it’s something between Wen Shuyue and me. What’s that got to do with you?” Lu Junhan regained his composure from shock and yelled at He Siming, pointing a finger at him.
Looking sullener with his eyes slightly narrowed, He Siming shot a piercing gaze at Lu Junhan. “You’re bullying my lady and son. You sure it’s got nothing to do with me?”
“What?!” Astonished by He Siming’s words, Lu Junhan was at a loss of what to do.
Everyone inside the room was also startled, including Wen Shuyue.
She was in a daze as He Siming’s words echoed in her mind. Whether He Siming just blurted it out or he really meant it that she was his lady, Wen Shuyue was deeply touched to hear that.
Her heart was pounding so fast that it could jump out of her mouth any second.
Wen Shuyue curled up the corners of her lips happily and flushed without being noticed, looking like a lady in love.
“I spared you again and again. But not this time, because you’ve pushed my buttons,” He Siming said in a peaceful low voice with indubitable solemnness.
As soon as He Siming finished his words, the men in black seized Lu Junhan and beat him up in front of everyone.
Qin Weiwei and her mother had been observing behind them. When seeing Lu Junhan being beaten up, Qin Weiwei could no longer keep hiding and stood out to protect Lu Junhan.
“Why the hell do you hit my husband? What has he done wrong?” Qin Weiwei pulled the men away and warded off them for Lu Junhan.
What a spoony girl she was!
Wen Shuyue gradually came to her senses. There was a saying that a disaster could ruin a loving couple. But it was not the case for Qin Weiwei, which proved Lu Junhan was the true love of Qin Weiwei.
“Tut, tut, silly you! Your husband has affairs with more than one woman, but you still defend him?” Guan Yue suddenly ran in, followed by Lin Lin.
At the sight of Lin Lin, Wen Shuyue subconsciously loosened her hands and kept a distance from He Siming.
Qin Weiwei couldn’t understand what Guan Yue meant and stared at him with confusion.
Guan Yue said nothing and handed Qin Weiwei the evidence, photos and videos of the girls Lu Junhan had affairs with in the hotel.
Qin Weiwei pulled a long face when flipping through the evidence. In the end, she trembled all over with her face twisted.
“You asshole! How dare you make time with so many girls! How could you cheat on me?” Qin Weiwei tore the photos apart and threw them to Lu Junhan’s head, with tears pouring down incessantly.
Lu Junhan panicked and explained immediately, disregarding the serious wound, “Weiwei, listen to me. None of these is true. They do this just to stir up the internal conflict between us. Please don’t trust them.”
“I have the evidence now. And you still justify yourself? You’re such a hypocrite, Lu Junhan. I don’t want to talk to you anymore.” Being heart-broken, Qin Weiwei shook off Lu Junhan’s hands and ran away.
Watching the receding back of Qin Weiwei, Wen Shuyue somehow recalled herself in the past, with various feelings surging up.
Wen Shuyue was really silly in the past. If she could have seen through Lu Junhan, she wouldn’t have ruined her family and her parents wouldn’t have had to suffer.
“This is just a warm-up. You’ll receive the lawyer’s letter in an hour.” He Siming shot a piercing glance at Lu Junhan before leaving with Wen Shuyue.
Feeling pathetic for Qin Weiwei, Lin Lin gave up the idea to give Qin Weiwei a lesson and left resentfully, holding Wen Shuyue by the arm.
He Siming found Wen Baobao in the villa who then leaned in He Siming’s arms like a baby and refused to leave He Siming. When Baobao saw Wen Shuyue, he opened his arms and asked for a hug.
“Yueyue, it’s so surprising that Mr. He happened to be around. Do you think I should go talk to him now?” Lin Lin didn’t know what had happened and thought it was a coincidence that He Siming happened to be around.
