Outright Favoritism

   Chapter 1084 Hold tight again

"What you do depends on your attitude." He Chen smiled and tapped his temple with his fingertips, "Ms. Rong, you have two days to think about it. Either hand over what I want or collect the body for He Qing. ."

  Rong Manli didn't believe his nonsense at all. He Qing was in the Royal Hospital, with no less than 20 henchmen guarding him. It was not easy for He Chen even if he wanted to do it.

  She looked back and signaled the bodyguard to contact He Qing quickly, but after a few phone calls, the bodyguard panicked, "Madam...the eldest master is gone."

  ……

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

  Rong Manli was probably very angry, and when he heard the news that He Qing was missing, she directly ordered the bodyguard to arrest someone.

  At that time, the scene was extremely chaotic, and Artai and Ayong, who emerged from nowhere, played each other a little, and they were not enjoying themselves at all.

  The He family is indeed inferior to the aristocratic family, raising bodyguards like trash.

  He Chen and Yin Mo walked in front, Artai and Ayong stayed behind, 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. He only left the floor full of wounds and dignifiedly.

  At this time, Rong Manli stood behind the crowd, clenching her fists with both hands, and insidious murderous aura shot out from the bottom of her eyes where no one could see it.

  Her good sister and the good son she gave birth to, it seems...none of them can be kept.

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

  ……

  On the way back, Yin Mo focused all of his attention on He Chen.

  She looked at the palm of her hand tightly held by him, her bones were pinched, 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, and when he entered the door, he turned around and pushed her against the door panel.

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

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

  This is the first time Yin Mo feels He Chen’s fragility, probably because of his mother.

  Yin Mo put his hand back on his back and comforted him heartily, "Auntie will be fine."

  He Chen didn't speak, his tight arms almost strangled her shoulder.

  There are some things that Yin Mo has experienced, so he understands the feeling of urgency.

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

  It may be a few minutes or even longer. He Chen's state has not recovered for a long time, and Yin Mo started to think about it while he was worried.

  In the end, she could only tentatively turn her head to kiss his face, “Don’t worry too much, as long as Rong Manli takes action, we will definitely find a clue.”

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

   Yin Mo obediently held him tight, and leaned on his toes, "Anyway, I think you did the right thing."

  Actually, He Chen ordered someone to kidnap He Qing, which was decided temporarily on the way to He's house.

  He said this was the worst strategy, but he couldn't help it.

  The consequences of kidnapping He Qing will either make Rong Manli subject to him and have room to continue negotiations, or anger Rong Manli...

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

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

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

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

  At this time, He Chen did not open his eyes, but was disturbed by Yin Mo's sensibility and gentle ironing.

  He felt the kiss from a woman on his cheek, and his chest was full of indescribable emotions.

  Yin Mo never heard the man’s response, and touched his face a little worried. “I also sent someone to stare at Rong Manli. If you want to start, there will be nothing wrong.”

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

  Yin Mo was more active than ever, opening his teeth and letting him drive straight in.

  She has an almost urgent mentality that wants to calm He Chen's emotions.

  But her mouth is stupid and she can't say anything nice.

  Maybe intimacy can divert his attention.

  Yin Mo thinks so and does so.

  Even... took the initiative to pull his belt blushing, but he couldn't make it out of the way, it was self-defeating.

  He Chen's tall and straight body pressed her, he snorted twice, and quickly squeezed her wrist, "Baby, touch what?"

  Yin Mo finally saw his handsome face. 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 venting his anger, "It won’t be uncomfortable for you to settle down."

   Knowing that he couldn't help her teasing, he still **** blindly.

  If this goes on, let alone getting married, he can't help it for a minute.

  After a while, He Chen led her back to the living room, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and started to vomit when it was lit.

  Yin Mo looked around, then asked afterwards, "Aren't we going back to Beicheng One?"

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

   "It's not..." Yin Mo pulled the hair at the corner of his mouth, "My things are still over there."

  He Chen’s lips raised slightly, and he opened his arms to embrace her, “No more, buy a new one. It makes no sense for Lao Tzu’s baby to live in someone else’s house.”

  Yin Mo did not refuse, but could not help but said, "Those things can still be used."

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

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

   "I see." Yin Mo smiled disapprovingly, "I'm going to take a bath."

  He Chen's throat rolled, and licked her ears in a particularly wild way, "Baby, the underwear suits are in your cloakroom..."

  Yin Mo looked at him calmly, "Did you send someone there?"

   "Yeah." He Chen's hot breath spilled in her ears, "The black suit, show me it?"

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

  He Chen and her eyes were facing each other, and there was rare silence with a sullen face.

  I still remember that Yin Mo had almost made him beastly when he put on that red underwear suit, He Chen couldn’t help thinking about the effect of wearing the black suit on her...

  Three seconds later, He Chen moved away from Yin Mo on her own, and folded her slender legs like a ringing bell, waved, "After taking a shower, dress tightly and come out again."

   Yin Mo pursed his lips and smirked, turned around and went upstairs.

  In the living room, He Chen leaned on the sofa and puffed up cigarettes. He felt that he was unclear and even had a battered physique.

   Obviously reluctant to touch her, wanting to keep her until the wedding night, but unfortunately can't do it.

  If this continues, he will surely become a useless person.

  How about... first lay the proof?

  　6000, set a bowl for the monthly pass.

  (End of this chapter)