My love-brained brothers spoil me to the skies

He Zichen stood upright at the door of the villa, watching the driver driving Nangong Jin farther and farther away.

After a while, he lowered his eyes, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and stared at the screen for a long time, as if he was having a fierce ideological struggle.

Finally he dialed the number, and soon he heard a voice that displeased him from the other end of the phone.

"It's really rare that Mr. He would take the initiative to find me. I wonder what needs your personal help?"

He Zichen opened his lips slightly, "Gu Jingxing, Nangong Jin is injured, and her mother is at Nangong's house. I'm afraid something might happen. You..."

His voice was cold, "Help me take care of her! Of course you can refuse me! I have plenty of ways!"

"I see!"

He Zichen looked at the phone that was suddenly hung up, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes. It seemed that the other party was more deeply involved in it than he imagined.

If his identity was not improper, he would never ask a love rival for help.

On the other side, Gu Jingxing hurriedly hung up the phone, immediately picked up his suit jacket, opened the door and walked out.

Li Ran looked up and saw Gu Jingxing's hurried figure, and quickly shouted: "Boss Gu, where are you going? There are two more video conferences to be held later!"

Gu Jingxing ran straight to the parking lot without looking back and drove out at high speed.

The driver heard the roar of the car not far away and then reacted and shouted in panic, "Mr. Gu, be careful!"

But by this time the luxury car had long disappeared.

By the way, since the mysterious man bought all the paintings in the gallery, Li Wanqin decided to deliver the paintings personally because he was the gallery's first customer.

When the car stopped in front of Nangong's house, she looked up at the familiar gate and the word "Nangong" on the plaque, and her hands began to shake uncontrollably.

Because the address was directly told to the driver by the staff, Li Wanqin did not know the destination of this trip.

But since she was already there, Li Wanqin forced down her trembling hands and got out of the car pretending to be calm.

The housekeeper had already recognized her at the door and hurried over: "Are you Madam? Oh no, Miss Li, are you here to see the Master today?"

Li Wanqin smiled and nodded, explaining, "Your master bought some paintings, and I delivered them to him!"

"Okay, I'll take you to see the master right now!"

Although the old lady disliked Li Wanqin very much, she had been very kind to the servants in the past, and the housekeeper was still grateful to her.

"Thank you!"

- Pedestrians came to Nangong Heng's study in a mighty procession, carrying dozens of paintings.

At this moment, Nangong Heng was still painting with his head down as usual. At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the door.

Amber hurried in, "Master, the painting you bought is here!"

"Got it," he answered without even looking up.

"Master, it was Miss Wanqin who came to your door personally!"

Nangong Heng looked up in a hurry, and the paintbrush in his hand fell to the ground. "Who are you talking about? Is it Wanqin?"

Amber held his chest and breathed heavily, after all, he was old.

"Yes... yes, they are already waiting outside the door! Look..."

Before he could finish his words, Nangong Heng hurriedly walked towards the door. As soon as he stepped over the threshold and raised his eyes, the face he had been thinking about day and night appeared before him.

Li Wanqin smiled politely and nodded at him, "Nangong Heng, long time no see! I, I came here to deliver a painting!"

Nangong Heng casually straightened his clothes and invited her in with an unnatural expression.

"Wanqin, come in quickly," he took the lead and walked in, "It's a bit messy here, sorry to embarrass you!"

Li Wanqin looked at the familiar place in front of her, and all the past events seemed to appear in her mind all at once, making her feel sad.

"No, it's still the same as before!"

The two of them sat face to face, Nangong Heng looked at her affectionately, while Li Wanqin's eyes were attracted by a portrait on the wall.

Li Wanqin recognized at a glance that the person in the painting was herself, and in order to avoid embarrassment, she quickly looked away.

"So, where should we put those paintings outside?"

"Just let them all move in!"

Perhaps his gaze was too scorching, Li Wanqin could only turn her head to the side to avoid his gaze.

"Do you really like those paintings or do you just like them..."

Li Wanqin felt that she was no longer qualified to ask him this question, so she just drank her tea in silence.

"Of course I like it. How could I not like the paintings you drew?"

"I think it's getting late, so I'll go back first. After all, the store just opened today, so I still need to look after it!"

As she said that, she stood up and prepared to walk out, but Nangong Heng suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Can't you sit with me a little longer? Just a little while?" He pleaded humbly.

Just then, there was a noise outside the door and a group of people rushed in.

The leader was the old lady, while Madam Nangong was supporting her at the side, with an unclear expression on her face.

As soon as everyone entered the room, they saw the two people holding hands tightly. The old lady was furious and pointed at Li Wanqin and cursed: "You vixen, you dare to seduce a married woman in broad daylight! You are so shameless!"

She broke free from the support of others, walked forward angrily, and raised her hand to hit Li Wanqin in the face.

As soon as Li Wanqin saw the old lady, she felt extremely frightened. Her body trembled uncontrollably, and she tried to explain with red eyes: "Old lady, I didn't, I just..."

"Mother, stop it!" Nangong Heng suddenly stood in front of Li Wanqin in anger.

The old lady was stopped by his appearance, "What do you want to do? Do you want to beat me, your mother, for her? Ah!"

Upon seeing this, Madam Nangong quickly stepped forward and held the old lady with her hand, "Mother, don't be angry, the master didn't mean that. He must have been bewitched by someone, so he dared to be so rebellious!"

After hearing this, the old lady scolded Li Wanqin loudly again: "You are such a fickle woman! Get someone to kick her out!"

"Old lady, I really just came here to give you a painting!"

She couldn't help sobbing and defending herself, as if she had returned to the dark life of the past.

"Paintings? Have someone throw those paintings out!"

Nangong Heng held Li Wanqin and shouted, "If anyone dares to move, leave immediately!"

The servants were so frightened that they could not move forward and were in a dilemma.

The whole study was in chaos, with sobbing, cursing, and roaring all mixed together.

At this time, a cold voice came from the door: "I want to see who dares to touch my mother!"

Everyone looked towards the door and saw Nangong Jin walking in, exhausted.

Li Wanqin noticed the bandage on Nangong Jin's hand at a glance, and without caring about anything else, she quickly ran to her.

"Xiao Jin, why are you injured? Mom, I'm fine, let's go quickly!"

Nangong Jin smiled and patted her hands, shaking her head: “Mom, I’m grown up now, how can I turn a blind eye to you being bullied?”

As she spoke, she protected Li Wanqin behind her and said to the people inside calmly, "Old lady, as the saying goes, people need face and trees need bark. Are you really going to force me to make the Nangong family's scandal public?"

The old lady hated Li Wanqin as much as she disliked Nangong Jin. She glared at him fiercely.

"Don't forget that you are also from the Nangong family. Do you want to be ridiculed by others?"

Sure enough, Li Wanqin's face changed drastically when she heard this, and she immediately took Nangong Jin's hand and walked out.

"Xiao Jin, be good. You're getting married soon. You can't let your reputation be damaged! Come with me!"

"Wanqin, I'll take you there!" Nangong Heng walked past everyone and came directly to Li Wanqin.

"Old woman, you are not afraid of being embarrassed, so why should I be afraid?"

How could the usually arrogant old lady tolerate such humiliation? She ignored Madam Nangong's attempt to stop her and walked quickly to Nangong Jin.

"Like mother, like daughter. Look at what you look like!"

The old lady pointed at the other person and yelled at him. During the shove, she pulled off Nangong Jin's bandage, which made her sweat coldly and her face turned pale in pain.

At this time, a cold voice came from the door: "Who dares to bully the mistress of my Gu family?!"