The sweet pet of a wealthy family: He Shao's substitute bride

He Chen finally changed his expression, "It's all up to Grandpa's disposition, I have nothing to say, how happy Grandpa is, just punish him."

He Zhentian was stunned for a moment.

"What do you mean? What kind of attitude, it's bad, right?"

He Chen pursed his lips tightly, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't speak. If you pay attention, you can find that his slightly drooping eyes are full of calculations.

Before coming here, he had already figured out a way to deal with it. If he executed it well, he could regain He Zhentian's trust.

He Zhentian held back his internal injuries, and flicked the things on the table with a bang.

"I'll give you a chance. If you don't explain well, try to get yourself a chance to reduce your punishment. Okay, then I will detain you and lock you up in a dark room. When will you be willing to speak, and when will you give me a meal."

"Come on, take him to the dark room immediately."

He Chen didn't resist and went to the dark room.

He Zhentian looked at He Chen's obedient back, and suddenly had a headache, and raised his hand to press down half of his aching head.

"Island Master, do you have a headache again?"

The servants immediately stepped forward to care about him.

He Zhentian paused for a moment, and then slowly said: "Tell me, what did he mean just now? Even before the facts, he didn't justify a single word, right? I was so angry that I had a migraine. He really thought that he was With the blood of the He family, I dare not do anything to him."

The servant answered: "The third young master's reaction just now is indeed a little strange, and people can't understand it. Island owner, I'd better call the doctor first, and show you the headache."

The news that He Chen was locked up in a dark room quickly spread around.

"He Chen refused to admit it, and he refused to explain it, so He Zhen was forced to lock him up in a dark room?"

At this moment, Leng Xiao was also with He Yi and Jiang Ruoyue. When he heard the news, he frowned.

"Tell me, what does He Chen mean?"

After a little analysis, He Yi thought of a possibility.

"He's playing a trick."

At this moment, Leng Xiao had a blank expression on his face: "Bitter tricks?"

"Now, grandpa has decided that he sent the killer to hunt me down, and he is very angry. If I guess correctly, someone else will come forward and admit that he is the one who sent the killer behind."

This is the possibility that He Yi associates with He Chen's performance.

According to He Chen's temperament, how could he easily admit it.

"Now, he will bear the punishment of his grandfather silently. When the real behind-the-scenes instructions come forward, he has already been punished by his grandfather, and his grandfather will also feel guilty for punishing the wrong person."

Jiang Ruoyue also came over: "Is it really behind the scenes?"

He Yi nodded: "Of course, the real behind-the-scenes instigator is He Chen. This so-called real behind-the-scenes instigator is just a person introduced by He Chen, as long as Grandpa finally believes it."

Jiang Ruoyue squeezed her fist, "Wouldn't it be that he regained He Zhentian's trust again? Not only did he gain trust, but He Zhentian also felt that he was wrongly punished and felt guilty for him."

He Yi had to admit this fact.

"Looks like it is."

The room fell silent in an instant. Such a result was really unsatisfactory.

At this moment, Leng Xiao's phone vibrated for a moment, he picked it up and took a look, his expression froze.