Lock Your Heart and Lock Your Love: Don't Marry a Rich Husband

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"What I say is what I say, Huihui, I will explain to you later."

He Jiaming interrupted her stubbornly, turned around, looked at the members of the He family who obviously hadn't recovered, narrowed their eyes slightly, "Let's all go away, this matter is not allowed to be publicized, in the future, if I I heard you say something bad and shouldn't say outside, then don't blame me for kicking people out of the house and driving them out of S City completely!"

Xun Mo's face turned pale, and he was so angry that he covered his chest, "Nizi, you Nizi, that's your own sister, how could you, how could you use your affection for her, and..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xun Moren had already passed out.

"Send him to the hospital to have a look, and find a small villa outside by the way, let my mother live in it, so as not to babble in front of him all day long!"

He Jiaming ordered the housekeeper impatiently, put his arms around the dazed He Jiahui, and led her upstairs.

After closing the bedroom door, He Jiahui finally came back to her senses, pushed away He Jiaming who had come closer, her slender body shrank towards the bed, her delicately made-up face was full of fear and disbelief, "Brother, mother What exactly do you mean by what you said just now? She is crazy and said it casually, isn't she? "

He Jiahui knew that after the He family was ruined by Luo Yuchen five years ago, her mother couldn't bear the situation of changing from a noble lady to a beggar overnight. It was only after time that he barely returned to normal, and only then did he take him back to the He family.

But just now, she couldn't understand a word of what Xun Mo said... Is it because of her mental illness again, or is it true that, as she said, her own elder brother actually treated her...

It's true that He Jiahui is very dirty, and it is true that for money and survival, she climbed into the bed of one man after another. Her body was already so dirty that she couldn't get any more dirty. Love, with my own brother!

Just thinking about it, He Jiahui felt that her internal organs began to feel uncomfortable. He Jiaming, who couldn't help but push over, rushed to the bathroom, lay down next to the toilet, and with a wow, put the food she ate on the plane They all vomited out, even vomited yellow-green bile, and the whole mouth was bitter.

He Jiaming didn't think much about it, he thought it was because He Jiahui was not used to eating airplane meals, so her stomach was uncomfortable, seeing her vomited into such an uncomfortable state, her face was full of distress, and quickly took a glass of water from the tap, Pass it in front of He Jiahui, "Come on, rinse your mouth, I'll help you find stomach medicine."

"Go away, brother, I beg you to go away..."

The smell that belonged to He Jiaming and was so familiar since childhood was wafting on the tip of his nose at this moment, but He Jiahui only felt his stomach churning again, and couldn't help but vomit again.

She really couldn't imagine that if her elder brother, who had watched her grow up since childhood, would always have unreasonable thoughts about her... Oh my god, how dirty this world is!

He Jiaming saw the signs, and his tender eyes suddenly turned cold, "Huihui, are you rejecting me?"

He loves her so much, yet she rejects him?

"No, brother, listen to me..."