Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you? Ziyi didn't know why and gently patted Zhixi's back as a comfort.

Zhixi took a deep breath to calm herself down.

She thought she should help them as much as possible.

Nothing? Zhixi let go of her and smiled, You like this painting very much, right? I just bought it.

Ziyi was stunned for a moment and nodded gently: Thank you, sister-in-law.

Zhixi wanted to say that this was Pei Yuanchen's intention.

But she finally held back, smiled, and said nothing more.

…

Zhixi accompanied Ziyi back to the He family's old house.

But there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the house.

The living room was empty.

After she and Ziyi walked in, a servant came out of the kitchen to say hello to them and pour them tea.

Where's mom? Ziyi asked.

The servant subconsciously glanced at the second floor and said in a low voice: The master and his wife are in the bedroom...

Ziyi was surprised: What are mom and dad doing in the room at this time?

Zhixi also felt strange.

Judging from the look on the servant's face, He Yirong and Liu Minjun probably had a dispute. It's just that it's not easy to argue in front of the servants, so the two of them stay in the room.

Madam, Miss, I don't know about this. The servant put down the things, turned around and left.

Ziyi pursed her lips and glanced at Zhixi: Sister-in-law, I'll go up and take a look.

Zhixi nodded.

Her status was not suitable for direct interrogation, but Ziyi had no such scruples.

After Ziyi went upstairs, Zhixi thought for a while, then called He Jingyao, and then went upstairs to the baby room to visit the two children.

…

He Yirong and Liu Minjun's room is in the second room on the left on the second floor.

Ziyi walked to the door and heard rustling sounds coming from inside, but he couldn't hear them clearly.

She reached out and knocked on the door: Mom, Dad, are you in there?

The sound in the room suddenly stopped.

Not long after, the door to the room opened, and Liu Minjun stood inside the door, with a bit of anger still in his expression.

She took a deep breath and forced a smile: Ziyi, you're back... Go and have a rest. I'll discuss something with your father.

Seeing her expression, Ziyi knew that things were not that simple.

She cast her gaze into the room again, and happened to see He Yirong walking this way.

He Yirong pushed Liu Minjun away, his movements a little rough. Liu Minjun showed displeasure, but managed to hold it back.

He stared at He Ziyi with strange eyes.

Dad, what's wrong? Zi Yi couldn't help but ask.

He Yirong's cheek twitched: I can't afford it.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Minjun grabbed his wrist fiercely, his expression showing a bit of pleading.

He Yirong endured it again and again, and finally endured it. He coldly pushed away the mother and daughter and walked out to the study.

There was a bit of a wry smile on Liu Minjun's face.

Mom, what happened? Why did dad say that? Ziyi bit her lip.

It's nothing. I had a few arguments with your father and he was angry, so he took it out on you. Liu Minjun said lightly.

Ziyi said nothing and looked at her with wide eyes, obviously not believing what she said.

Okay, your dad has a bad temper recently, so don't pay attention to him. Liu Minjun's smile was still a little forced.

But dad never loses his temper with me. Ziyi said softly.