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"I didn't use any force at all! I didn't even intend to kill him! Who knew that he passed out in such a weak body, it's not fair, why should I be sent here just for a Mingchen, brother, brother——"

"damn it!"

Glancing at the phone that had been hung up, He Wenhan held the phone tightly and raised his hand to drop it on the ground. After thinking for a long time, he threw the phone on the bed bitterly.

"Honey, where are we going to eat later?" The bathroom door opened, and the supermodel beauty wearing only a large white shirt showed off her beautiful long legs without hesitation, standing at the door of the bathroom like shooting a magazine blockbuster Striking a charming pose.

"Get out! Get out of here!" The beauty's temptation did not arouse He Wenhan's interest at all, a roar scared the supermodel to pick up the miniskirt on the ground in a panic and ran out, who would be so stupid as to offend the inexplicably angry He Wenhan.

"Hold!"

Covering his face with both hands, He Wenhan gritted his teeth and said a certain man's name: "Mingchen! Mingchen!" He wanted to push that damned man on the bed and tore his clothes, making him keep saying "I hate you!" "You" man couldn't utter a single word other than screams.

His mind was full of the way Mingchen looked at him coldly, and the words "I hate you" lingered in his ears like an inextricable spell.

Grabbing the phone, He Wenhan dialed the number: "Hello! Come out and have a meal."

An hour later.

"It's rare for you to think of asking me out for dinner. Tell me, are you in trouble again?" The young man in police uniform looked about the same age as He Wenhan, fair and gentle, and ordered by himself. He drank a cup of coffee and quietly looked at a rich young man sitting across from him who was wolfing down his head.

"Is it that obvious?" Wiping his mouth vigorously with a tissue, He Wenhan frowned and looked at the coffee in front of Zheng Bo, "You know I'm in a bad mood, so why don't you drink a glass of wine with me?"

"I'm still at work, Young Master He." Patting the gun on his waist, Zheng Bo picked up the coffee cup and took a sip. He Wenhan had four big characters "in a bad mood" clearly written on his face. It made Zheng Bo a little curious, but this young master of the He family seldom encounters aggrieved things.

"I guess your brother must have scolded you again." Playing with He Wenhan almost from childhood, how could Zheng Bo not understand He Wenhan, who is not afraid of anything except He Hongxue, who can make He Wenhan feel aggrieved and have no place to vent Only He Wenhan's elder brother, He Hongxue, was the only one.

Zheng Bo didn't like He Hongxue very much. Although that man was very polite to him, his intuition told him that he was too dangerous.

"I thought you would be curious about why I came to E City," He Wenhan raised his eyebrows and said irritably after taking a big sip of wine, "I guess He Hongxue must be crazy to send me away for a damn old man. I will be assigned to City E."

He raised his head and looked at Zheng Bo, with a serious look like a victim who is suing a judge: "He must be crazy, right?! He Hongxue actually asked me to apologize to a pet!"

"It's Mingchen?" When this name was mentioned, Zheng Bo had a helpless and stiff smile on his lips, but the expression on He Wenhan's face told him that his guess was right.

"I don't want to hear this old man's name now." Covering his ears with his hands, he said that he didn't want to hear the name, but he brought it up, his tone full of complaints and incomprehension, "except Who else would that old man have, Ming Chen dared to quarrel with me, did he forget his own identity!"

"Mingchen quarreled with you?" Zheng Bo said with a smile, "I thought he would never get angry and curse in his life."

In my impression, he is a very quiet man, a little withdrawn and doesn't like to meet people, always polite and seems to have a good temper.

"That guy has changed a lot since he lost his memory. At first he was cute, but later he became really hateful." Annoyed when he remembered it, He Wenhan gritted his teeth and said, "You can't believe that Ming Chen dared to say that he hates me! How dare that guy talk to me like that!"

"Hate you?" Thinking it was just an ordinary quarrel, but unexpectedly the content of the quarrel has risen to the word "hate". Zheng Bo took a sip from his coffee cup, pursed his lips, and observed the angry look on He Wenhan's face. With a clear expression, he said, "You can make someone with his personality say this, He Wenhan, you must have done something too much to him, right?"

Laughing mockingly, He Wenhan leaned back, shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Please, he's just a pet, even if I kill him, it's legal."

"It is true legally, but don't forget that he is not an ordinary pet." Zheng Bo glanced at He Wenhan lightly, "Your brother would not let you do that. He only belonged to He Hongxue, didn't he?"

Even if He Hongxue let Mingchen out, Mingchen was He Hongxue's person after all, and He Wenhan knew better than anyone that his elder brother didn't like others messing with his things.

"Maybe it's just that your behavior towards Mingchen has exceeded He Hongxue's tolerance, don't you understand? Wen Han, although Mingchen is just a pet, but he belongs to He Hongxue, even if you want to touch Mingchen, you can only do it by your elder brother." , you have crossed the line and violated your elder brother's authority, that's all."

"It was that guy who provoked me first. I didn't know he would faint when he was so weak." He Wenhan's words sounded more like he was shirking responsibility, but is it important?

Putting down the coffee cup, Zheng Bo sighed, and gently reminded: "As you said, Mingchen is just a pet. Don't you think you put too much energy and affection on him?"

He Wenhan shouldn't have put too much energy on Ming Chen, since he sat down to now, He Wenhan has mentioned "Ming Chen" too many times.

Whether it's complaints or other reasons, caring is a kind of emotion in itself. If you don't pay attention to a person, you won't waste a little bit of emotion for it.

"If you don't like him, why don't you just ignore him?" Zheng Bo looked at He Wenhan, "Or you still can't let him go, because when you were studying..."

"Stop, stop, don't keep bringing it up." This made He Wenhan feel a headache, he closed his eyes and exhaled, and murmured, "Maybe you are right, I don't need to care about an old man."

"There are many ways to divert attention, do you want to help me?" Zheng Bo asked.

He Wenhan opened his eyes: "Oh, I heard that right, our Chief Sheriff would even take the initiative to ask for help. Tell me, what troubles have you encountered recently?"

"About the King of Agents, Tyrael."

……

It wasn't until the servant informed him that it was time to have lunch that Ming Chen lazily came out of the bedroom, stretched his waist and walked to the downstairs restaurant of the hotel villa, his footsteps suddenly slowed down, Ming Chen stood at the corner of the stairs Looking at the man sitting in the restaurant reading a newspaper.

He Hongxue looked up at the very casual man in pajamas and pajamas, slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Wenxuan will be there in a while."

Lunch for three?

Ming Chen walked over slowly, He Hongxue was still looking down at the newspaper, and said aloud while reading: "Wen Han called me again today, and he is still complaining about my sending him to City E for you."

So what does this have to do with him?Mingchen sat on the sofa, keeping a distance from He Hongxue that didn't seem too far away, but definitely not close either.

"He'll hate me even more."

He Hongxue turned over a page of the newspaper: "Do you think he hates you?"

"I don't know, I don't know what he and I were like in the past, or what conflicts there were, but judging from what I've seen, heard, and experienced since I woke up, he really hates me .”

"Hate is also an emotion."

"I don't quite understand what you mean." Ming Chen said calmly.

He Hongxue suddenly changed the subject: "How are you getting along with Wenxuan recently? It seems that you are doing well."

"He is a very gentle and considerate person, occasionally with a little humor, knowledgeable and knowledgeable, staying with him even if you just chat for a whole day will not feel boring." Ming Chen seemed not to feel the corners of his lips raised , he raised his head and suddenly noticed that He Hongxue had put down the newspaper in his hand and was looking at him. His gaze was calm, but there was something inexplicably weird.

He Hongxue looked at him and asked, "Do you like him?"

"No one would hate a man like He Wenxuan." Ming Chen told the truth, he saw a flash of sarcasm in He Hongxue's eyes, a very quick momentary mood swing, but he still noticed it.

"He took good care of you." When He Hongxue spoke, Mingchen pulled the collar of his clothes slightly, and under the collar, traces of red in different shades could be seen faintly, perhaps not just good.

"I know my identity." He lowered his head to avoid He Hongxue's staring gaze. Mingchen's words sounded a little self-defeating, as if he had heard what He Hongxue didn't say: You are just a pet, don't think too much. many.