Stop There, Daddy

Mother Wen stormed out of the He house angrily. Recalling how Wen Shuyue treated her, she was fuming. She didn’t expect the compliant Wen Shuyue to say no to her.

As she thought about it, she grew angrier. Mother Wen stood on the pavement and took out her phone, dialing a number. “Hello, Weiwei.”

Qin Weiwei was lying on the sofa. As she would stay at Mother Wen’s home, she said flatteringly, “Hello, Auntie.”

Mother Wen compared Wen Shuyue with Qin Weiwei and thought her own daughter was hundreds of times better than Wen Shuyue.

Mother Wen complained to Qin Weiwei about Wen Shuyue over the phone. She suddenly missed Qin Weiwei. She hung up the phone and decided to have a good talk with Qin Weiwei at home.

As soon as she got home, Mother Wen threw herself into Qin Weiwei’s embrace and complained, “Weiwei, you don’t know how wretched I was today. Wen Shuyue was so bad that she chased me out of her home.”

When she spoke, her face turned red. She screamed like an uneducated woman.

This was not the first time Qin Weiwei had seen Mother like this, so she consoled her with feigned concern and patted her back. “Auntie, don’t be angry. It’s not good for your health.”

Mother Wen thought her daughter was sweet. She grabbed Qin Weiwei’s hand. “Weiwei, don’t worry. I will help you win He Siming’s heart and let you have the best man in the world.”

Qin Weiwei was surprised, asking tentatively, “Auntie, are you willing to ruin your daughter’s happiness for me? Why?”

Mother Wen was stumped. How could she tell Qin Weiwei that the latter was her daughter?

No, it was not time yet. She had to continue using Wen Shuyue, who was her cash cow. She made up her mind to help her daughter steal everything from Wen Shuyue.

Mother Wen smiled warmly and said, “Weiwei, you know that I’ve been unhappy with this daughter for a long time. Besides, she even chased me out this time. Does she still care about me?” She gently stroked the back of Qin Weiwei’s hand. “But you treat me better than my daughter. Of course, I side with you.”

Qin Weiwei still had some doubts, but she didn’t care how Mother Wen stabbed Wen Shuyue in the back as long as she could get He Siming.

Wen Baobao had a good time with Clementine. When he got home and heard that someone injured Wen Shuyue’s head, he ran to her room.

He jumped onto Wen Shuyue’s bed and touched her bandaged head with his chubby hand. “Mommy, why are you so stupid? How could you let yourself be injured? I’m sad. How didn’t you take good care of yourself?”

In the end, Wen Baobao’s sweet voice was tinged with sobs. Tears welled up in his eyes. It pained Wen Shuyue to see that.

She pulled Wen Baobao into her arms and said, “I’m sorry, it’s my fault. I make you worry about me.”

Wen Baobao suddenly broke away from her and jumped to the other side of the bed. “Cut it out. Don’t say these sentimental words, stupid woman. You gave me goosebumps.”

As he spoke, he rubbed his arm seriously. Wen Shuyue and He Siming looked at him wryly.

Wen Shuyue looked at the father and son in front of her and finally came to the conclusion that Wen Baobao was He Siming’s miniature version. They showed their contempt in the same way.

Wen Baobao suddenly thought of something and ran to Wen Shuyue’s bed. He knelt on the bed and put up his bottom, blowing gently at the bloodstained part of the bandage.

After a long while, Wen Baobao stood up and clapped his hands. He put his hands on his hips and said, “Clementine said that if the wound hurts, you have to blow at it. I don’t understand why you women are so fragile. But you are my mother, and I have to look after you, so I blow at your wound.”

Wen Baobao looked like he had done something great. Wen Shuyue’s eyes got wet. She covered her eyes with her hands and said in a trembling voice, “Baobao, thank you. It doesn’t hurt.”

Seeing that Wen Baobao made his woman cry, He Siming felt annoyed. He grabbed Wen Baobao by the collar and pulled him out of the room. He lectured, “Wen Baobao, you’ve made my woman cry. Watch out, or I will never let Clementine enter our house again.”

After he spoke, the loving husband shut his son out of the door.

Wen Baobao stamped his feet outside the door angrily, thinking he would not give up fighting if he hadn’t stayed at He Siming’s home.

The noise outside the door gradually faded. He Siming lay beside Wen Shuyue and pulled her into his arms. “Sorry, it’s all my fault.”

“No, it’s not you,” Wen Shuyue wiped away the tears brought by Wen Baobao. “That man seems to have a grudge against me, but I don’t know him, nor do I know when I offended him.”

Thinking of the man’s ferocious face, she trembled for a moment. She hugged He Siming’s waist tightly and pressed her face against his chest.

He Siming lowered his head and kissed her forehead. His cold voice was edged with rare affection. “Don’t be afraid. I’m here with you.”

Wen Shuyue nodded forcefully.

Seeing that the woman was leaning against him like a cat, He Siming’s heart was filled with gentleness. He patted her back tenderly and said, “Have a good sleep. Everything will be fine tomorrow.”

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Wen Shuyue opened her beautiful eyes, in which there was his face.

This was the first time he had seen Wen Shuyue so clingy. He Siming couldn’t resist her at all. He held her tightly in his arms and lay down. “I’ll sleep with you.”

“Okay.” Wen Shuyue smiled sweetly and found a comfortable place in his arms. She snuggled with him and slowly closed her eyes.

It was late at night. The cold moonlight came in through the window and shone on the woman’s fair face, which was smooth as a glaze.

He Siming quietly looked at Wen Shuyue’s face in the moonlight. He suddenly remembered something. He tucked her in and got out of bed.

He picked up the phone on the table and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. He looked out at the sky with icy eyes. “Hello, send someone to get the surveillance of the restaurant in the afternoon. I want to find someone.”

After he spoke, he hung up the phone and looked back at the woman sleeping fast on the bed. His deep eyes were filled with dangerous intent.

He would never let what happened today repeat itself. He would catch that man.

After standing by the window for a long time, He Siming returned to bed and wrapped his arms around Wen Shuyue, feeling her breath.