C3

Xia Nian Hao became a living dead man in his sickbed, and Xia's group became even more chaotic.

Now, the only person that could help her was He Mingqing.

Although Xia Ruoxi understood that the possibility of He Mingen being willing to help her was very slim, for the sake of the Xia Corporation, she had no choice but to beg him.

The Xia Corporation had been her father's life and effort all these years. She couldn't just sit by and watch it go bankrupt.

After settling down all the trivial matters in the hospital, he went back to the He family. It was already 11 o'clock at night.

He Ming En hadn't come back yet, so the room was quiet and cold like an icehouse.

She went to the door and changed her shoes. All the lights were on in the living room.

A dazzling light shot towards her eyes. Xia Rui raised his hand to cover his eyes, but heard a sound of delicate breathing from the sofa in the middle of the living room.

"Who is it!"

Xia Ruoyun scolded angrily, but the scene in front of her eyes slapped her in her face.

On the spacious white European sofa, Ye Yin's clothes were all messed up by He Ming En. Their limbs intertwined, and the anger in He Ming En's eyes when he looked at her was like a howling cold wind that swept towards her.

For a moment, Xia Jing actually didn't know how to react.

After an instant of hesitation, Xia Rui finally recovered from his shock and looked at the person in front of him, sneering coldly.

"Ming En, I thought you loved Ye Yan a lot, but now, aren't you with her own sister?"

Her words immediately ignited He Mingen's anger.

"Shut up, you are not qualified to call me by my name!"

He stood up, grabbed a blanket and threw it on Ye Yin, "You go back first."

"Brother Ming En …"

His gaze darkened. "I'll let you go back!"

Ye Yin was stunned for a moment, picked up the coat on the ground, opened the door and hurriedly ran out.

Xia Ruoxi looked at this man who was both familiar and unfamiliar with her, and her heart felt as if it was overturned. How long had it been since they last sat together and spoke?

While she was still immersed in her memories, He Mingen had already said coldly, "I said you were cold-blooded and heartless when it came to summer. Your father was almost dead in the hospital, and you still had the mood to come back and catch a traitor? Tsk tsk …"

Her body suddenly trembled. How could He Mingen know that her father had jumped off a building?

Could it be that the matter regarding the Xia family's bankruptcy also had something to do with him?!

As she thought of this, fear took over her entire being. Her back was cold and cold, like an ant, as it crawled around her pores.

No matter how much He Mingen hated her, he wouldn't use such a method to take revenge on the Xia family. Everyone knew that the Xia family and He family were on the same side. There was no benefit in destroying the Xia family.

Thinking of this, she calmed down a little.

"Ming En, I want to ask you to help me."

"Help you?" He Mingen turned around and looked down at her condescendingly. His deep eyes were cold and unfathomable. "Why do you think I would help someone who killed my beloved woman?"

"I did not kill Ye Xing. Although I love you, I did not intend to marry you."

He Mingen rushed forward and grabbed Xia Jing's neck. His eyes were red with anger, and he looked at her as if he wished he could eat her alive.

"It wasn't your intention? If it weren't for you begging me to marry you, how could Aster have run away in grief, how could he have gotten into an argument with you and been pushed into the water by you? "Fine, then tell me what was your real intention!"

He Mingen's hand continued to tighten, as if he could break her neck with just a little force.

She looked at He Mingen's deep eyes that were like an ancient well, and a chill ran through her heart.

So it turned out that he really hated her so much that he wished he could kill her with his own hands!