"It's up to you?" Mo Zhendong sneered, "You can't protect yourself now, what can you do to fight them?"

"Who says I can't protect myself? I'm the eldest lady of the He family. My dad won't just sit idly by and my brother won't just sit idly by when the Gu family bullies people like this."

"Then you go and tell them? I have nothing now, and I can't do anything. Why don't you go to your father and brother?"

He Wanzhou knows that Mo Zhendong has nothing now and really can't help much, all she needs is to use Mo Zhendong's defection to discredit Mu Nianxue and Gu Xifeng.

Right now is not the time to discuss this, she has to go back to Mr. He and He Dongxing to see their attitudes.

Mr. He went to Huafeng to see He Yucheng and came back to his wife's cemetery. He sat in the cemetery and didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't leave the cemetery until night fell under the persuasion of Uncle He.

On the way back, Mr. He's expression was always very unsightly. Uncle He didn't know what happened to him when he went to Huafeng, and he didn't dare to speak hastily to persuade him. He went back to the old house in silence all the way.

After Mr. He returned home, he went to the study without eating dinner, and locked himself in the study alone.

Uncle He was worried about him, so he knocked on the door several times but Mr. He ignored him.

Uncle He became more and more worried, picked up his mobile phone and called He Yucheng to ask, "Seventh Young Master, what happened to the old man with you today?"

"It's nothing serious." He Yucheng replied.

"But he hasn't spoken up to now, he doesn't eat dinner, and he shuts himself in the study and ignores everyone. It's really worrying."

Mo Wanxi, who was leaning on He Yucheng, was startled when he heard Uncle He's words, "Honey, your dad..."

He Yucheng raised one hand to cover Mo Wanxi's mouth, and said lightly, "Let the servant prepare the food and wait. He will come out to eat when he thinks it through."

Uncle He thought that He Yucheng would come back immediately after hearing what he said, but He Yucheng didn't answer his words, so he had no choice but to ask, "Why don't you go home and see the old man?"

He Yucheng immediately refused, "It's useless for me to come back. You have been with him for so many years, and the person he trusts the most is you. My son is not ranked in front of him at all. If your persuasion is useless, then neither will I." Any way."

After hanging up the phone, He Yucheng let go of Mo Wanxi's mouth, and Mo Wanxi looked worried, "Husband, is your dad angry when he finds out that my mom is alive?"

"No." He Yucheng shook his head, "He is acting because he went to look for me during the day, and deliberately watched my reaction. If he found out about your mother, the old man wouldn't react like this, he would definitely be furious. Call me and yell at me, you son of a bitch, get back to me right away and explain clearly."

Mo Wanxi couldn't help laughing at He Yucheng's imitation of Mr. He.

Aaron, who was driving in front, also laughed, "Master, should we go back to Huafeng or the old house now?"

"Send Wanxi to Huafeng first, and then go back to the old house with me. I don't think it will take long before the old man is going to bomb me. I have to explain this matter anyway."

He Yucheng refused to come back, and Uncle He couldn't help it. Thinking of the time when He Yucheng just returned to China, Mr. He stayed in bed in the ward when he was sick. There was a huge contrast between that time and this time.

At that time, it was Mr. He who pretended to be sick. Now He Yucheng must think that Mr. He was pretending to win sympathy. He sighed and knocked on the door again, "Mr. He, it's getting late, come out and eat something."

There was no sound in the study, Uncle He bit his bullet, "I called Qi Shao, Qi Shao asked me to prepare food, he has something to deal with, and he doesn't have time..."

The door of the study room was opened, and Mr. He stood at the door with a face full of anger, "This heartless thing, is he completely ignoring me now?"

"This..." Uncle He accompanied him with a smile, "you can eat first, Qi Shao is your son, as much as you know him, he knows you as well."

"Little bastard with no conscience!" Mr. He went to the restaurant cursing, and frowned when he saw the high-end gift on the coffee table in the living room, "Who sent it?"

"It was sent by the eldest lady. In the afternoon, the eldest lady came to see you and said that she was worried about your health, so she bought the top-quality blood swallow and sent it to make up your body."

"Is that so?" Mr. He stared at the boxes of high-end blood swallows that He Wanzhou sent for a while. This is the first time for He Wanzhou, right?

Thinking of what He Yucheng said to him at noon, his face was a little gloomy. He must be defensive. He Yucheng would not do anything to him, but He Dongxing and He Wanzhou were different.

He smiled coldly, and told the servant, "She is so caring, so let's stew it."

The servant immediately took the bird's nest to stew, Mr. He sat down at the dining table, looking at the dishes on the table, he had no appetite at all.

Uncle He thought that there would be bird's nests to eat later, but he didn't persuade him. Mr. He got up from the dining table and went back to the study. Uncle He followed behind and his phone ding-dong, and he connected immediately.

"Just now the Gu family's media released the news that Mu Nianxue is not dead, she has been receiving treatment in the hospital, and now she has recovered, please tell the old man about this right away."

"This..." Uncle He uttered a word without a sound, Mu Nianxue was not dead, Gu Xifeng and Mr. Gu used Mu Nianxue's death to threaten He Wanzhou to divorce, and even made Mr. He lose face. Mr. He knows, but how can he do it?

Mr. He will definitely find it difficult to accept getting angry, right? Uncle He didn't want to tell Mr. He at all, but he couldn't hide it if he didn't tell Mr. He?

His heart was agitated here, and Mr. He, who was walking in front, turned his head to look at him, "What happened?"

"That... that... Mu Nianxue is not dead."

"Who said that?"

"The media under the Gu family has already released the news, this matter..."

A flash of astonishment flashed across Mr. He's face, and soon his face was full of anger. He picked up his mobile phone and quickly dialed out. When he got connected, he yelled: "Lao Qi, get out of here immediately! I'll give you half an hour! You won't get out in half an hour." , at your own peril!"

Hearing Mr. He's angry roar, He Yucheng shook his head, and told Aaron, "If you're so angry, you'll get annoyed later."

"Young master, be careful, you planned this matter. The old man hasn't seen He Wanzhou's true face clearly yet. He should be so angry because he suspects that you designed it. When you go over, he will definitely attack you. I think you'd better go there later, wait until he's almost gone." Aaron said worriedly.

"I can't escape anyway, let's go and have a look. He Wanzhou went to the old house with a gift today, I have to see if the gift she gave is not tricky."