Chapter 758: Chapter 758 She’s Like the Original Zhixi
He Yirong nodded with satisfaction, “Let her wait.”
Liu Minjun looked at him suspiciously, “Who is it?”
“Take Ziyi back to the Liu Family today, and don’t worry about this matter,” He Yirong said indifferently, “no matter what, I won’t harm Jingyao. You can rest assured.”
“It’s not a woman, is it?” Liu Minjun eyed him with distrust, “You’re not planning to drug Jingyao, are you?”
“Do I look that despicable in your eyes?” He Yirong said, rubbing his chest in frustration. Find the newest release on novel_fіre.net
He was going to be angered into a relapse of his old illness sooner or later!
Liu Minjun frowned, worried about another rift between Jingyao and Zhixi, which would end up hurting Xiaobao…
But she couldn’t stop worrying about the fate of the He Family either.
Torn between her husband and her son, Liu Minjun hesitated for a while before she stood up, “Alright, I’ll trust you this time. But let me remind you, if you really cross Jingyao’s bottom line, he’s capable of anything. Don’t think he cares that much about being the heir to HI Corporation.”
By the end, Liu Minjun’s tone carried a trace of pride.
Liu Minjun knew very well just how proud her son was.
He Yirong’s expression turned a bit unsightly, “I know, you don’t need to remind me!”
Liu Minjun turned and headed towards Ziyi’s room. Ziyi had just woken up and was still groggy when Liu Minjun coaxed her away with a few words.
Only after they had left did He Yirong give an order to Hen Bing, “Bring the person in.”
Hen Bing nodded, acknowledged the command, and soon returned with a young girl in tow.
He Yirong scrutinized the girl with a critical eye and finally nodded after a while, “Good. Let her in.”
In the study, He Jingyao was sitting at He Yirong’s desk, beginning to read a book.
He knew all too well that He Yirong wouldn’t let him leave easily, especially since the study had a bedroom and bathroom attached—everything he needed; with regular meals, he could be held for a long time.
Once again, the study… With so many books, he had plenty to while away the time.
He Jingyao was curious what his unconventional father would do next.
Just then, the door to the study suddenly opened.
He Jingyao looked up to see a girl being pushed inside, then the door closed again with an audible click—even the sound of the lock was clear.
He Jingyao couldn’t help but chuckle.
This wasn’t the least bit surprising.
He lowered his gaze, focusing on the book in front of him, completely ignoring the girl’s presence.
Meanwhile, the girl seemed unsure of what to do.
She stood there, looking at the man bathed in the warm sunlight, who seemed as divine and handsome as a deity, and for a moment, her breath stopped.
She opened her mouth, intending to speak, but the man behind the desk seemed not to see her at all, taking away her courage to speak.
The girl quietly went over to the sofa and sat down, placing her hands on her knees, looking exceedingly obedient and docile.
After a while, He Jingyao stood up.
The girl on the sofa, hearing the movement, suddenly looked up as if startled.
He Jingyao’s pupils contracted slightly.
Only then did he realize that this woman bore a slight resemblance to Zhixi.
Not in features, but in aura. The girl wasn’t very beautiful, but she seemed pure, her eyes clean and clear, transparent to the core. Her panicked expression involuntarily reminded him of the Su Zixi from back then.
Did He Yirong really think this was his type?