Chapter 43 - War

Chapter 43: War

He Wei lowered her eyes and wiped her tears. She pulled on He Miao’s hand and persuaded her softly. “Little Sister, just agree. If it wasn’t for the company not allowing me to attend the banquet without permission, why wouldn’t Big Sister come forward on behalf of Little Sister? The He family has overcome many difficulties so that you can also live well at home, right?”

He Wei spoken so righteously, but Jing Yan only felt like sneering.

It was clearly this woman who had pushed He Miao in front of her to take the bullet, but now she knew how to act pitiful.

Seeing He Wei holding He Miao’s hand and not letting go, Jing Yan barked at her in disgust, scaring He Wei into letting go.

He Miao stroked Onion in her arms. Even her little one knew that this family was up to no good and wanted to teach He Wei a lesson on her behalf.

She hid the coldness in her eyes and looked at He Feng, who was glaring at her. She nodded noncommittally. “Okay, I’ll go.”

Before she became independent, she could only live a life of being controlled by others.

He Feng heaved a sigh of relief and immediately asked the butler to bring the dress he had prepared in advance. He urged her to hurry up while he waited for her in the car.

He Miao carried Onion back to her room. Just as she was about to put it back in the kennel, Onion continued to hold onto her with his claws and refused to let go.

She looked at the sky outside in surprise. It had been a long time since Onion stuck to her at night.

She raised her hand and gently scratched its jaw, murmuring with a smile, “Are you worried about me, little baby?”

‘Of course I’m worried about you! Stupid woman!’

He warned her, but she still agreed!

Just for a little pocket money!

At most, he would take care of her in the future!

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Jing Yan’s whole body froze.

How could he have such an outrageous idea? She was nobody to him, so why should he spend money to support her?

However, when he thought of how the woman who was smiling gently at him would soon smile at another man, Jing Yan felt very upset.

He gently raised his paw and placed it on her hand, whimpering pitifully.

This time, He Miao understood what it meant. The little fellow knew that she was going out and wanted her to bring it along!

He was really a puppy with sharp intelligence.

The more He Miao looked at it, the more she liked it. However, there was not much time left for her to spend with Onion. She gently picked up Onion and kissed him on the forehead. Then, she put him back in the kennel and took out her dress to change.

Jing Yan’s heart thumped as he turned around, not daring to look at the scene that was so exciting that he almost had a nosebleed.

After He Miao had changed into the dress, Jing Yan slowly turned his head to look at her, and he was stunned by the woman in front of him.

He Feng was indeed a man who had been in the business circle for a long time. He knew the hobbies of the young masters in this circle too well.

He Miao’s dress was carefully prepared by him. It was revealing where it should be and lace where it should be thin. The black chiffon dress accentuated the waist, and the length of the dress was just enough to cover her butt. The edge of the dress was confined to her slender thighs, and there was a slit on the side, allowing her long, white, and seductive legs to show.

Jing Yan’s dog paws dug into the kennel beneath him, and he dashed to the door, blocking He Miao from leaving no matter what.

The butler began urging her to hurry from downstairs. He Miao had no choice but to push the skinny Onion to the side and leave the house by herself. She got into the luxury car that had been waiting at the entrance for a long time.

When He Feng saw He Miao, he knew that he had made the right decision. When he had first brought his daughter here from the countryside, there was nothing about her that he was satisfied with. He did not expect her to become so beautiful after being raised in the He family for a while.

Even He Wei could only feel inferior in front of her.

“Let’s go,” he said. He Feng was in a good mood and his tone was relaxed.

The driver immediately stepped on the gas, not daring to delay He Feng’s important matter.

It took Jing Yan a lot of effort to open the bedroom door. By the time he got out, the car had already left.

He was angry and anxious. The wound on his back was bleeding, but he still gritted his teeth. With his sensitive nose, he chased after He Miao’s car with all his four short legs.

The driver stopped the car at the intersection again in frustration. He did not know why he was so unlucky tonight. He had to meet red lights at almost every intersection. He had to stop frequently, which delayed a lot of time.

He Feng looked at the time impatiently and said in a cold voice, “We won’t make it in time. Keep going!”