Pampering wife without restraint

He Hengchuan fled from the Si family with his family, and Ji Huirou's eyes were full of resentment.

"This is all your fault! Why should I share the debt left by your ex-wife with you?"

She angrily accused He Hengchuan, and the disgust in her eyes became more and more intense.

When Cheng Ying saw her son being scolded, her face suddenly darkened.

She said coldly: "Okay, now let's think about how to solve Mr. Jiang's problem!"

He Hengchuan sighed helplessly and said:

"What else can we do? Fei'er is unwilling to do it, and she has a powerful backer, so we can only let Xin'er suffer."

He Xin looked at her father in disbelief and said hurriedly, "Dad, I don't want to marry Master Jiang!"

Ji Huirou was so angry that her face turned blue, and she said angrily:

"How can you be so cruel as a father? Our Xin'er is still so young, how can she marry that Mr. Jiang?"

He Hengchuan's gaze was as cold as ice as he swept across the mother and daughter in front of him. The reluctance on their faces was clearly visible.

He spoke coldly, without a trace of warmth in his voice:

"Fei'er and Xin'er are both daughters of our He family. Fei'er left the He family when she was young, but you have enjoyed the wealth and splendor of the He family over the years. You should also understand that if you enjoy these, you should give something in return."

In He Hengchuan's eyes, his daughter will get married sooner or later and become a member of another family.

But no matter who they marry, as long as it can bring benefits to the family, that is what he wants.

What's more, he now has new hope.

His lover outside is now pregnant, and the doctor has confirmed that it is a son.

This news was undoubtedly the greatest good news for him in his later years.

He seemed to see the future of his family and the son who would inherit everything from him.

At this moment, he had only one thing in mind, which was to keep his company and pave the way for his soon-to-be-born son.

He looked at He Xin again, his eyes no longer warm, his tone cold:

"Xin'er, it's time for you to make some contribution to the family."

Ji Huirou was so angry that she almost couldn't breathe, and couldn't help cursing:

"He Hengchuan, how can you be so cruel? I was really blind to follow you..."

"Okay, stop arguing. There are so many people coming and going on the street. Isn't it embarrassing enough?"

After all, Cheng Ying had lived in the upper class for several years and still cared a lot about her reputation.

The group returned to the hotel room in silence. The atmosphere was so heavy that it seemed as if water could drip out.

He Xin's face turned pale. She walked to Ji Huirou and said in a trembling voice:

"Mom, I...I don't want to marry Master Jiang."

Her tears slid down like pearls from a broken string, and her pitiful appearance made people feel pity for her.

Ji Huirou reached out and gently wiped away her tears, looking at her daughter who had been smart, well-behaved and graceful since childhood with heartache.

She had spent countless efforts to cultivate this baby, and she would never allow her to jump into the fire pit.

She turned her head and her eyes shot towards He Hengchuan like a knife, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

She held He Xin's hand tightly, took her to the balcony, leaned close to her ear, and whispered:

"Listen to my arrangements. Mom will never let you marry Master Jiang. Tonight..."

He Xin's eyes widened instantly, full of surprise and uneasiness: "Mom, is this really okay?"

There was a hint of ruthlessness in Ji Huirou's eyes:

"This is our only option. Your father and your grandmother are unreliable. Now we can only rely on ourselves."

She recalled He Yufei's threatening words yesterday, and thought of He Hengchuan's evasive eyes, and sneered in her heart.

She was almost certain that He Hengchuan must have a lover outside.

Since he could be so ruthless, then she didn't need to show any mercy.

As night falls, the moonlight casts mottled shadows on the window frames.

Ji Huirou and He Xin sneaked out of the hotel, plotting a sinister plan.

The two figures stretched out in the dim light, they leaned close to each other, and spoke in very low voices so that only they could hear clearly.

"Mom, are the people you arranged reliable?"

There was a hint of subtle nervousness in He Xin's voice.

Ji Huirou nodded slightly and said through gritted teeth:

"Don't worry! I have made all the arrangements. Since He Yufei dares to hit me, we will find someone to kidnap her and bring her directly back to Yancheng and hand her over to Mr. Jiang, so that she will never be able to turn over a new leaf!"

A hint of pride flashed in He Xin's eyes, and she echoed:

"Well, then I don't have to marry Mr. Jiang."

The two smiled at each other, their eyes full of malicious calculations.

They spent a large sum of money to hire several kidnappers, who lay in ambush in a remote alley, waiting for He Yufei to appear.

He Yufei was walking on her way home as usual.

Suddenly, she became acutely aware of someone following her.

But there was no sign of panic on her face. Instead, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she continued to move forward calmly.

When she stepped into the deep alley, the kidnappers finally couldn't hold back anymore and rushed out from the darkness like hungry wolves, trying to subdue her in one fell swoop.

However, they never expected that He Yufei was actually a hidden martial arts master.

He Yufei's eyes flashed, and her body quickly flashed, instantly avoiding the kidnapper's attack.

She said coldly: "You guys think you can take me down?"

When the kidnappers saw this, they were stunned at first, but soon surrounded them fiercely again.

He Yufei was not afraid at all, her punches and kicks were as fast as the wind, and each strike was as powerful as thunder.

A kidnapper tried to attack from behind, but He Yufei seemed to have eyes on her back, and she gave a roundhouse kick, knocking the man to the ground.

Seeing this, the other kidnappers began to back off.

But He Yufei did not give them a chance to retreat and took the initiative to attack. After a few moves, the kidnappers were dizzy and unable to fight back.

In a short while, the kidnappers were beaten to a pulp and fled in panic.

But how could He Yufei let them go so easily? She flashed and quickly caught one of the slowest kidnappers.

She grasped the kidnapper's collar tightly, her eyes were as cold as ice, and she asked sternly:

"Tell me! Who ordered you to do this?"

The kidnapper turned pale with fear and replied tremblingly:

"It was... a woman. She gave us some money and asked us to... take you to Yancheng."

Hearing this, He Yufei curled up the corner of her mouth into a sneer, that smile was full of contempt and disdain.

There was no need to say more, she already knew it in her heart that all this must have been the work of Ji Huirou.

"Tell me, where are they now?"

He Yufei's voice was as cold as ice and her eyes were as sharp as a knife.

The kidnapper who was being held tightly was now trembling, as if he was standing on the brink of life and death.

He stammered and replied, "It's... it's on a small road next to the hotel in front. We agreed to meet there."

He Yufei then let go of the kidnapper, who felt relieved and fled away in panic, tumbling and crawling.

He Yufei stood in the deep alley with eyes as cold as ice, like a bloodthirsty devil from hell.

Her eyes were fixed in the direction of the hotel, and her steps were firm and quick.

She wanted to make Ji Huirou understand that angering her was a fatal mistake and a price they could not afford.