Wilderness Live: The actor's little Jiaojiao can't hide

He Zecheng nodded, his brows and eyes were tinged with a chill: "I'm looking into whether this matter has anything to do with my old lady."

"In this world, the person who wants me to die the most is not my enemy, but my old lady."

A long time ago, he heard with his own ears that the old lady said to the servant that she regretted giving birth to him and did not kill him earlier.

To the old lady, his son is a pawn for her to gain the power of the He family and a higher status, and he cannot steal her things.

Bai Shilan felt a little distressed when she heard it, and said in relief: "You want to live a better and more comfortable life, and let your old lady watch."

"But, isn't she being stared at by you...Understood, the person behind her."

That's what He Zecheng meant, and his mood was not affected at all: "I've seen it for a long time."

"My old lady, if she didn't stare at the family power, she wouldn't be so easily dealt with by me."

Bai Shilan understands this truth, and has met many such people.

When a person values ​​something too much, or power and wealth, not only will he lose sight of everything around him, but he will also lose common sense.

"Do you have anyone you suspect?"

He Zecheng said no, there are objects of doubt, but it is easy to limit thinking.

Bai Shilan understood: "If you do this right, and you don't find out, the other party is not simple, and has a lot of grievances with you."

"This grievance may be one-sided."

unilateral...

He Zecheng thought for a while, but he didn't think of any suspicious people: "There are many people who are against me, but almost none dare to treat me like this."

Bai Shilan didn't think so: "Sometimes, the person you feel the most afraid of is the one who hurt you."

In her previous life, she met a very famous young lady who secretly framed her in various ways.

He Zecheng thought about the people around him again, but he still didn't think of any suspicious people, but he had a direction to investigate.

"I'll check from the beginning and see if I can find any useful clues."

"It can stimulate your old lady a little bit."

"Shilan is a good idea."

It is necessary to stimulate the old lady a little bit.

then.

He Zecheng, who returned home that night, came to Mrs. He's room.

Seeing her youngest son in place, Mrs. He not only did not feel the slightest joy, but was deeply terrified.

During the time of being locked up, she once again deeply understood that her youngest son is an evil spirit.

"old lady."

He Zecheng sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and looked at her with a distant smile: "I have two ways for you to go."

"One is that you go abroad to retire, and I guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing, and the other is..."

Before he finished speaking, Mrs. He hurriedly interrupted him: "No, I don't agree!"

"I will never retire abroad. This is my home. Why should I retire abroad? You are not filial."

He Zecheng sneered, his eyes were cold: "Old lady, are you sure you want to talk about this with me?"

Stared at by those eyes, Mrs. He was all hairy, and her aura suddenly weakened.

"Zecheng, no matter what, I am also your biological mother."

He Zecheng's eyes turned cold inch by inch: "Old lady, you should be glad that you are my biological mother."

Mrs. He trembled three times, her eyes full of fear, if she wasn't He Zecheng's biological mother, he wouldn't have left room for her.

"Old lady, I know someone is helping you."

He Zecheng's words made Mrs. He almost jump up, and looked at him with a slightly changed expression.

"I don't understand what you mean by that."

She lowered her head abruptly and kept clutching her hands, feeling uneasy in her heart.

"Old lady, all your thoughts are clearly written on your face, and anyone can see through them at a glance."

Seeing Mrs. He subconsciously touching his face, He Zecheng mocked, "You've been on top for too long, and you've lost the wisdom you had when you were young."

The old lady in her youth is a character.

It's a pity that he was pampered and held in high esteem for many years, so he lost his previous wisdom.

Mrs. He swallowed, her face became paler and paler: "Zecheng, have you listened to someone's nonsense?"

He Zecheng knew that she would not admit it easily, nor would she think that she was not smart.

"Old lady, I hope you will continue to toss, the more you toss, the better."

After leaving these words, He Zecheng left.

Mrs. He's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

How much did He Zecheng know, and how much did he find out?
If he finds out about those things, even if she is his biological mother, that evil will not let her go.

No!

He must be dealt with before He Zecheng finds out, and get back everything that should belong to her.

She sneaked around, took out a mobile phone from a cabinet in the cloakroom, and sent a message.

【He Zecheng already knows that you exist, we must get rid of him as soon as possible. 】

The other party replied quickly: [I'm already making arrangements, you wait patiently for the news, after it's done, don't forget my share. 】

Seeing this news, Mrs. He felt very relieved: [How long will I have to wait? 】

She couldn't wait to kill He Zecheng and get back everything that belonged to her.

【Wait for a while, you know how difficult He Zecheng is to deal with. 】

【I can't wait any longer, you have to get rid of He Zecheng as soon as possible, I can double your benefits. 】

[Okay, I will solve He Zecheng as soon as possible. 】

Madam He put down her phone contentedly, waiting for the day of He Zecheng's death.

But what she didn't know was that He Zecheng could clearly see her every move through the surveillance.

The ends of He Zecheng's eyes were tinged with chills, and he asked in a weak voice, "Have you found out the messages sent by Mrs. He and the other party?"

The bodyguard said in detail what Mrs. He had talked with the other party.

He Zecheng snorted lightly, without any extra emotion, he really underestimated the old lady.

"Continue to stare, be sure to find out the identity of the other party in the shortest possible time."

"Yes."

He Zecheng glanced at Mrs. He in the surveillance, and went back to his room.

Then I received a call from my agent: "Mr. He, there are three movies here, and I want you to be the leading actor."

"I've seen it, and they are all very good national themes. You can give it a try."

He Zecheng asked his agent to send the script to his mailbox, and asked if any of these movies were suitable for Bai Shilan.

The agent said that it might not work well, because most actors want to participate in this kind of national theme.

Movies with this kind of theme can greatly improve the popularity of passers-by, and can even increase opportunities for future participation in movies and TV shows held by the country.

He Zecheng asked his agent to think of a way. What Shilan lacks most now is his achievements in this area.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a sound.