He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"You're not happy anymore. You still have a temper. You're capable, He Zheng. Believe it or not, I'll run away and let you find me for another year." Brahma Prison fiercely tugged at He Zheng's collar and glared at the threat. He was really serious when he wasn't afraid of death. The arrogance.

But He Zheng ignored it and just carried Brahma Prison towards the restaurant.

Fan Yu didn't know that He Jie couldn't move around without someone, so He Zheng took He Jie to the restaurant first and then came back to pick him up.

"Oh my god, oh my god, husband?"

A woman's excited voice suddenly sounded in the lobby, and she looked towards He Zhengfan Prison and the others with red eyes.

The people around her were also very excited, trying their best to suppress their screams, "What should I do, what should I do? The man she is carrying away is so handsome and tall!"

"Yes, yes, you have a good figure. I see that my boyfriend is very powerful, and he is a strong, mature and stable man."

"Yes, yes, I like this kind of husband too much, the real power type."

"Calm down, don't say anything, I'll figure it out."

The two young ladies have been thinking crazy, and their minds are probably full of mosaics.

Fan Yu was very angry. When he heard someone say that to He Zheng, he immediately raised his nose and said proudly, "Can the man I like not be handsome?"

But the strength is so damn strong.

Brahma Prison sighed in his heart, and then blushed inexplicably.

Although He Zheng remained silent while listening, the corners of his mouth could not help but curve.

Inside the restaurant

He Jie was sitting obediently by the floor-to-ceiling window, waiting for He Zheng. Her dull eyes were just staring at the table.

"Your warm water."

A waitress came to He Jie's table and placed the glass of warm water in front of He Jie. This was what He Zheng had instructed when he went out to pick up Brahma Prison.

He Jie raised her empty, beautiful eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly out of curiosity, as if they were moving fans.

The waiter and the lady blushed uncontrollably.

Oh my gosh, this little sister is so good-looking! star?

The waitress couldn't help but look at He Jie a few more times, her heart beating wildly.

Ah, ah, ah, no, no, I won’t be normal anymore.

The waitress left quickly, fearing that she would bend, but she looked back at He Jie from time to time.

He Jie just looked at her, but there was no movement in her eyes, not a single reflection, just blank.

Suddenly, a tall man walked over and bumped into He Jie's table.

He Jie, who was leaning on the table, failed to hold the amulet firmly in her hand, and it fell from her hand.

He Jie was stunned for a moment, looking at her empty palms stupidly.

After more than ten seconds, He Jie realized that the amulet was gone.

She wanted to pick it up, but before she could make a move to drop the amulet on the aisle, a passerby kicked it on her head.

He Jie stretched out her hand and opened her mouth, as if she was about to say something, but suddenly some images flashed into her mind, including blood on the ground, followed by two servant-looking people lying in front of her.

He Jie immediately hugged her head in discomfort and scratched her scalp in pain and fear.

Some more images flashed into my mind. A figure secretly opened the back door of the family villa. After a while, a group of people rushed into their house and cut down the throats of all the servants and bodyguards they saw.

He Jie's tears immediately fell from her eyes. She slapped her head and didn't want to think about it, but those scenes kept entering her mind as if they were alive.

At this time, the cry of a little baby echoed in her mind, accompanied by someone's instructions to take her child away and escape from them.

He Jie didn't remember who they were referring to. The picture in her mind was very confusing. She only remembered that someone covered her mouth and there was blood on one hand.

The man didn't know what he said in front of her. His expression was very ferocious and he was holding a bloody fruit knife in his hand.

"Don't... don't kill me, don't kill me."

He Jie hid under the table in a panic, hugged her head and cried bitterly.