Wen Xinmo stared blankly at Lin Rui, tears streaming down her face, "Even you say that? Whose fault is it that I become like this? I have to be in the hospital for half a month Whose fault is it to stay here?! Why do you turn your face and deny people in a blink of an eye?!"

Lin Rui was a little uncomfortable by Wen Xinmo's words, her brows darkened, showing a bit of majesty as the matriarch of the He family, "You are a junior, and I can understand that your words are out of proportion. But these words I I don’t want to hear any more, thank you for sending these things over today. Go back and tell your parents, you don’t have to bother in the future.”

After Lin Rui finished speaking, she walked into the hall and stopped looking at Wen Xinmo.

Wen Xinmo has never felt so embarrassed, Lin Rui's words undoubtedly slapped her face several times, making her feel ashamed.

Even when she broke up with He Qiaoyan at the most difficult time, the He family did not say a single harsh word to her.

Now because of the addition of Qin Yiyue, Lin Rui's posture has changed.

All of this was caused by Qin Yiyue.

There was a hint of hatred in Wen Xinmo's eyes.

**

Qin Yiyue was not familiar with the He family and its surroundings, so she let Xiao Bao lead her the way.

Unknowingly, one big and one small had walked out of the He Family Garden and walked up the mountain.

The mountain road here is also well constructed, and there is a gazebo or bench a few hundred meters away from the roadside, which is convenient for passers-by to take a nap.

Seeing that Xiaobao was very interested, Qin Yiyue followed him slowly and continued to climb the mountain.

He took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Xiaobao's small figure.

Hearing the sound of the shutter, Xiao Bao turned around suspiciously.

Qin Yiyue raised her phone towards him.

Xiaobao ran over in a hurry, and climbed up Qin Yiyue's legs with both hands and feet.

Qin Yiyue supported his little butt with one hand, and adjusted the angle of the phone with the other.

Xiao Bao stared at the two faces that appeared on the screen with sparkling eyes, still without a smile.

Qin Yiyue took a few photos, Xiaobao always had the same expression, but changed his posture occasionally.

On the other hand, she smiled silly, a little silly.

Qin Yiyue rubbed his little face, "Baby, why can't you talk or laugh? You look so cute, you must be cute when you smile. May I ask you to smile once in a while? You are so cool, I am under a lot of pressure."

Xiao Bao rubbed his face against her neck, not wanting to continue this topic.

Seeing that the little guy didn't intend to walk, Qin Yiyue hugged him and walked slowly, "Actually, it's not bad for you. No matter what you become, neither father nor mother will dislike you."

Xiaobao wrote on the tablet: "Dad hates it!"

Qin Yiyue laughed and said: "He was teasing you. He is the person in the whole world who dislikes you the most. He is willing to do anything for you."

Even marrying an unfamiliar woman is not a mistake.

How many fathers can do this for their sons.

Xiaobao nodded.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk now, maybe you don't realize the impact of not talking on your life. But why does Dad insist on letting you talk, because if you don't talk for a long time, you will gradually lose the ability to speak. At that time, You want to speak, but you can’t speak because of weakened language function.”

Qin Yiyue didn't know if Xiaobao could understand, so she continued in a very slow tone, "If we adults don't plan for your future when you are still unable to take responsibility for your actions, it is our dereliction of duty. You Dad’s wealth has already reached the point where you don’t have to live in the eyes of others for the rest of your life, but we still can’t let you let yourself go.”

Xiao Bao hugged Qin Yiyue's neck with a pair of small arms, and buried his fleshy face, his bright black eyes were a bit confused.

Qin Yiyue was about to say something more when she heard a scream from the side of the road.

Qin Yiyue stopped and listened, and found that someone was indeed calling for help.

Qin Yiyue put Xiaobao down, "I'll go down and have a look, you stay on top and don't move around."

Xiaobao hugged Qin Yiyue's leg, not letting her go.

Qin Yiyue patted his little hand, and put the phone into his hand, "The man may be injured, I'm a doctor, I have to go and have a look."

As Qin Yiyue said, she turned around and went down.

Seeing Qin Yiyue's figure disappear into the woods, Xiao Bao used her mobile phone to call He Qiaoyan.

**

After Qin Yiyue walked into the forest, she realized that the forest was bigger than she imagined.

It gets dark early in winter, and it gets dark as soon as we enter the woods.

Qin Yiyue barely saw the road clearly.

"Hey, can the person calling for help hear? Is the injury serious? Answer me!" Qin Yiyue said it twice in a row, then stopped to listen to the surroundings.

After listening for a while, I heard the sound of someone moving.

Qin Yiyue followed the voice for a while, and pushed aside the bushes deep in the woods.

Suddenly, she saw a figure that surprised her.

Wen Xinmo sat on a rock safe and sound, her eyes fixed on Qin Yiyue tightly, a chilling hostility burst out from her eyes.

There were two men standing beside her.

Qin Yiyue yelled inwardly, "Oops," and immediately turned around and walked the way she had come and gone.

Seeing this, Wen Jiahao quickly ran towards Qin Yiyue.

Qin Yiyue complained while running.

Nima, the girl who looks like a white lotus flower, but none of the things she does can be put on the table.

Why didn't Wen Xinmo explode into fireworks?

Acting in such a child's play really blinded her acting skills.

Qin Yiyue noticed that the footsteps behind her were getting closer, and quickly turned sideways to avoid the attack of the people behind her.

Just narrowly avoiding the attack, before Qin Yiyue had time to be happy, the sole of her foot slipped and she fell down the slope.

"what!"

Qin Yiyue screamed, and quickly curled up her body, covering her head and face with her hands, so as not to be hurt by the branches while sliding down.

Wen Jiahao watched Qin Yiyue's figure disappear from sight, snorted, and said to Wen Xinmo and Wen Jiafeng who were walking this way: "What should we do now?"

"I want her to die!"

Before Wen Xinmo finished speaking, a voice that seemed to come from hell sounded not far away, "Who do you want to die?!"

Wen Xinmo, Wen Jiahao, and Wen Jiafeng's expressions changed, and they looked in the direction of the source of the voice in disbelief.

He Qiaoyan walked out of the bushes with a chill all over his body, his eyes cut across the three Wen brothers and sisters like knives.

Wen Jiafeng came back to his senses first, and said with a smile: "Qiao Yan, why are you here? We were looking at a pheasant, and it fell down."

"Really?" He Qiaoyan said to the man in black behind him, "Go down and bring the young mistress up."

"Yes."

The two men in black responded and walked down the slope in a detour.

He Qiaoyan looked at Wen Xinmo like a falcon, "You don't have to act in front of me anymore, even if there is no past incident, I never thought of marrying you!"

"He Qiaoyan, what are you talking about?!" Wen Xinmo looked at He Qiaoyan in disbelief.