Seeing the members of the He family leaving in a mighty manner, Chu Yunyao looked at the messy tables and chairs and the broken roof on the first floor, and turned to look at He Wenhao.
He Wenhao raised his chin reluctantly at the boy: "These tables, chairs, benches and all the damaged facilities in the house are all on my head. You compensate the shopkeeper at double the price, which is an explanation to the shopkeeper."
Shinobi took out his purse, rummaged through it, took out a bank note, and went downstairs quickly.
Compared with a few years ago, He Wenhao's handsome eyebrows and eyes have faded from the youthfulness of the past, and have become much more stable and mature.
Suffering in misery in the past, the handsome young boy was full of hostility, but now he is ups and downs in the shopping mall, fighting for power, the unpleasant gloom in his body has completely dissipated, and the whole person seems to be sealed inside Sword in scabbard.
Out of the sheath, it is gorgeous and unparalleled, without the slightest killing intent, warm and mellow.
Once out of the scabbard, the brilliance is bright, sharp and compelling, and the moves are deadly.
He originally knew how to hide his clumsiness, keep a low profile, hide his strength and bear the burden of hardship, but now he is more secretive about his emotions and anger, showing others with a gentle mask, Chu Yunyao can't tell the slightest leaked emotion from him.
Even after cleaning up the mess left by the He Jingyu brothers and sisters after the He family, there was no fluctuation in his eyebrows and eyes, and he was still warm and kind.
This kind of kindness and gentleness is different from Mo Jinyu's gentleness.
Initially, due to physical reasons, Mo Jinyu developed a disposition of indifference to fame and fortune, revealing an attitude of indifference to the world.
And because he was born rich and honored, he has had what he deserves since he was a child, he has never been harsh or bullied, and he has a delicate heart, which has seen through everything in the world long ago.
That kind of warmth and kindness comes naturally from him.
It is he who has seen through all the ugliness in the world and still loves the beauty in life, with a tolerant heart that no one can match.
It is compassion and indifference from the bottom of my heart.
It's completely different from He Wenhao's gentleness and kindness.
Gentleness and kindness are like a mask, worn on He Wenhao's body, covering up He Wenhao's true colors.
Seeing Chu Yunyao looking over, He Wenhao smiled at Chu Yunyao: "He is really lucky to meet Mrs. Mo in this life, since we have met, why don't we go in and have a chat.
Originally, He planned to go north to Jincheng to find Mrs. Mo himself. "
Chu Yunyao led the three of them into the large private room facing the street, and after sitting down, asked, "Go to Jincheng to find me? But because of your legs?"
He Wenhao nodded: "I don't know if there is something wrong with the prosthetic limbs that Young Madam made for me. Recently, my leg often hurts badly. I checked it again, but there is nothing abnormal.
It was not easy to ask Feng Shao to come over, and just as we were talking about the prosthesis, we heard gunshots from outside. "
Chu Yunyao pushed away the chair, walked in front of He Wenhao, and squatted down: "Show me your legs and prosthetics. When I made this prosthetic, I roughly estimated the useful life.
At least five years, at most ten years, you are now a burly figure, and a lot taller, presumably this prosthetic limb is broken. "
Forbearance is not there, there are two women, Bao'er and Yunda, in the room, He Wenhao is a little embarrassed.
Aware of his predicament, Chu Yunyao asked Bao'er and Yun Da to wait in the private room next door.
When the door of the private room was closed, Chu Yunyao lifted He Wenhao's long gown and took off the artificial limbs on his legs. When she saw that the bottom bones of his two legs had turned black and blue, she was stunned...