Forced marriage by a substitute bride? The spoiled son of a prominent Beijing socialite! His whole f

He Yan didn't move, but frowned and looked at He Wenming sideways.

"If you want to see it yourself, go see it yourself. Don't get in my car."

She didn't know what had gotten into He Wenming again. He had been so critical of her during their meal, so why was he now shamelessly asking for a ride?

He Wenming acted as if he hadn't heard He Yan's words and fastened his seatbelt on his own.

"Stop pretending. I know you feel guilty because you listened to Dad."

He crossed his arms and gave me a knowing look.

Ultimately, it all comes down to the fact that He Yan grew up in the countryside and had a difficult childhood.

So when I arrived in Beijing, I was captivated by its prosperity.

She was jealous of how Yiyi was pampered like a princess at home, so she always tried to do something to attract everyone's attention, and her parents just happened to fall for it.

"Why don't you go get your brain checked? I happen to know a neurosurgeon."

He Yan retorted without hesitation.

She has never been in the habit of driving for others.

Just when He Yunyi finally looked like a decent person, He Wenming came along.

This situation is exactly the same as it was back then.

She was speechless.

Get out of my car.

"No."

He Wenming was determined to stay in the car. He didn't have the chance last time, but this time he had to have a good talk with her.

He Yan frowned and glanced at him.

"If it doesn't go down, it doesn't go down. You'll regret it later."

After saying that, she started the car and sped off.

He Wenming's expression changed, and he hurriedly reached out to grab the handrail above.

The sudden, intense push made him slightly uneasy.

As the car entered the main road, He Yan also slowed down.

She didn't mean to scare He Wenming this way; she just didn't like him, so she deliberately caused trouble.

Who told him to only think about how to get justice for He Yiyi?

They didn't even realize they'd been betrayed.

"He Yan, let me be frank, I don't like you because you have impure intentions."

He Wenming relaxed, and when he turned his head, his eyes were scrutinizing.

He also wanted to warn He Yan not to have any unrealistic fantasies.

"If you behave well and don't cause trouble at home, I can tolerate you. Of course, you can't bully Yiyi! The hardships you endured in the countryside have nothing to do with Yiyi, nor is it her fault..."

Before He Wenming could finish speaking, he slammed his head against the car window again.

He knew He Yan was doing it on purpose, and couldn't help but question her.

"What do you mean?"

"There are a lot of cars, it's just changing lanes, why are you making such a big reaction?"

He Yan curled her lips and saw the interesting expression on He Wenming's face. Then she suddenly turned the steering wheel and quickly changed lanes to overtake.

"Oh, what were you trying to say?"

"..."

He Wenming suddenly gripped the seatbelt tightly.

He realized that He Yan held a grudge.

But this also proves that she is petty and has bad habits from the countryside.

"What I want to say is that the He family is not up to you. You have to return whatever you took from He Yiyi."

"Really? Which aspect are you referring to?"

He Yan's smile didn't reach her eyes, and her expression became more subdued.

If she could, she really wouldn't want to talk to He Wenming.

He Yiyi is clearly opportunistic. On the one hand, she uses Li Guanghui as a backer to build her image, and on the other hand, she shamelessly entangles herself with Bo Siheng. Does she really think she can do whatever she wants?

"Did He Yiyi cry in front of you? Did she say I stole Bo Siheng?"

"This was originally her engagement."

He Wenming looked a little guilty after He Yan exposed his thoughts.

But he still stubbornly spoke up for He Yiyi.

“Yes, I’ve already filed for divorce from Bo Siheng, so He Yiyi can take his place, as long as she has the ability to win over Bo Siheng instead of crying and complaining about her grievances in front of others.”

He Yan agreed to 'divorce' Bo Siheng for this reason.

She had already guessed what He Yiyi's purpose was.

Bo Siheng's two poisonings may both be related to Li Guanghui. He may be trying to control Bo Siheng to keep Li Guanghui in check and distract him from his affairs.

But he was wrong; she was now free, which made things much easier for her.

Do you treat marriage like a game?

He Wenming stared wide-eyed, as if he had heard something unacceptable.

He Yan gave him a cold laugh.

Does this idiot not even understand these things?

"Otherwise what? Besides Bo Siheng, what else do you want me to give back to He Yiyi?"

"I……"

He Wenming failed to score again.

He found that no matter what he said, he couldn't win an argument with He Yan.

But I also felt inexplicably unhappy.

Yi Yi had told him about the many grievances she had suffered and about He Yan marrying into the Bo family, but it was impossible for him to wholeheartedly support Yi Yi and Master Bo being together.

He Yan is pregnant after all, and Master Bo might not agree to it.

"It's better that we're divorced; we were forced into it anyway."

He Wenming muttered something under his breath.

He didn't want to admit that his mind had turned dark at some point, but he still stubbornly insisted on it.

Because I dislike He Yan, I would never support her.

He Yan merely glanced at him coldly and ignored him.

Instead, he drove even faster, weaving through gaps several times, which gave He Wenming a fright.

He looked at He Yan, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.

Is this some kind of suicide mission?

Has she forgotten she's pregnant? How irresponsible of her!

The car soon arrived at a residential area.

That was the small apartment that He Yunyi bought with his savings. Since breaking ties with his family, he has been living here with Zhou Siyan. Without the pressure from both sides of his family, he feels incredibly relaxed.

His leg injury has recovered somewhat, and he can walk slowly while holding onto things.

"Xiaoyan, why don't you rest for a while?"

"I have nothing to do, so I thought I'd take care of these flowers and plants."

Zhou Siyan is a hardworking person by nature, and she has done all kinds of housework since she was a child.

Without the constraints of family, she has been incredibly happy during this time.

Now all she wants to do is to take good care of their little home.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Who could it be?

As soon as Zhou Siyan opened the door, she saw He Yan standing outside, and she looked pleasantly surprised.

"Yunyi, Xiaoyan is here, and..."

She didn't finish speaking because she was still a little intimidated by He Wenming.

He Wenming glanced at Zhou Siyan, then stepped inside.

"Brother, is your foot feeling better?"

He also disliked his older brother's girlfriend, because it was all her fault that his older brother had gone from being their parents' pride to a rebellious and unfilial son, and now the family was shrouded in gloom.

Zhou Siyan's face was full of unease again; she was afraid that the He family would still try to break the two up.

He Yan noticed her fear and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her.

"Ignore him, he's just an idiot."

She led Zhou Siyan inside and saw that the place had been arranged in a very cozy and welcoming manner.

"Wenming, you're back in China? Why didn't you tell me?"

He Yunyi was also surprised, but he was still very happy to see his younger brother return to China.

"Mom and Dad are very unhappy at home. Big brother, what were you thinking? How could you make things like this and upset Mom? I thought you had figured things out in the past two years."

He Wenming looked at how small the place was, his eyes filled with surprise.

My older brother actually enjoys living this kind of poor life with her?

"Wenming, I welcome you as a guest, but if you're here to question me, I won't allow it."

Seeing that Zhou Siyan's expression was not good, He Yunyi immediately defended her.

Seeing He Yan, he sighed again.

"Xiaoyan, I've seen the news. Were you wronged by the Bo family? Tell your big brother, and he'll stand up for you!"