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He Wenxuan took a last look into the room, and Mingchen took off his shirt with his back to the door. As the man's limbs stretched, the texture of his arms and shoulders unfolded like a scroll.

After closing the bedroom door behind his back, He Wenxuan turned and left the bedroom. He walked down the spiral staircase of the duplex building to the living room downstairs. A bright lamp was lit in the living room. .

"Did he say why he beat Little Black?" He Hongxue didn't turn his head, the French windows reflected the man's calm face, and He Wenxuan who was gradually approaching behind him.

"No, he doesn't look like he wants to say it."

He stopped at a distance of five steps from He Hongxue, He Wenxuan stared at his big brother's generous back, it seemed that he had been used to standing behind He Hongxue since he was a child, obeying every order of He Hongxue, doing his best Do everything that He Hongxue ordered.

He Hongxue supported the entire He family, and He Hongxue never made any mistakes in his decisions.

This idea has been deeply rooted in He Wenxuan's heart for many years in the past. He never doubted or worried about He Hongxue's decision-making. All he needs to do is to fulfill He Hongxue's orders.

It's just that standing here now, facing what he might say later, He Wenxuan suddenly felt a little uneasy.

He Hongxue didn't dwell too long on the question of why Mingchen hit Little Black, and directly asked another key person: "Where is Little Black, what's his reaction?"

"He looks...not as angry as I imagined," He Wenxuan was not relieved to witness this fact, an ominous premonition lingered in his heart, He Wenxuan looked at He Hongxue's back Said, "Little Black told me something in particular."

"What?" He Hongxue asked.

"Don't be angry with Ming Chen."

"Don't be angry with Mingchen?" The man who was playing with a cigar suddenly stopped, the handmade cigar was flipped between his fingers like a pen, He Hongxue turned around and looked at the calm He Wenxuan , the two brothers had already comprehended the information in each other's eyes at the moment their eyes crossed.

They all know that Little Black is a man with a weird personality, with twisted blood of conquest flowing in his bones, the more he can't get it, the more he wants to get it. He Hongxue thought that Wu Xin, who is known for his aloofness, would make Little Black more or less interested. The bad thing is that Little Black is not interested in Wu Xin at all.

That's not normal, unless Little Black met someone else who made him more interested before he met Wu Xin.

He Hongxue didn't want to complicate a simple transaction, but now the whole thing seemed to be heading in an unpredictable direction.

"What else, what else did Little Black say?" He Hongxue continued to ask.

"He wants to invite Mingchen to his house for two days," He Wenxuan said anyway, "Mingchen is the only one."

He Hongxue didn't react too much, and threw the cigar on the table casually. He sat on the brown leather sofa in the living room, tapped the sofa lightly and quickly with his fingers: "Have you told Mingchen about this?"

"not yet."

"He wants Mingchen." This was an affirmative sentence. After a silence of about two or three seconds, He Hongxue threw the question to He Wenxuan, "He belongs to you this month, and you decide for yourself."

Give Mingchen to Little Black for two days in exchange for Little Black's support, or find other ways.

In theory, He Wenxuan could indeed make this decision by himself, only in theory.

He Wenxuan said: "He is your man."

In the final analysis, Mingchen belonged to He Hongxue alone in the beginning, if He Wenhan didn't do those things when he was drunk that day.

He Hongxue once made a choice that was taken for granted by outsiders, but extremely cruel to some people. When he saw Mingchen who was somewhat familiar and unfamiliar now, He Wenxuan would occasionally think that when Mingchen swallowed the medicine Was he also one of the murderers who committed suicide?

"You decide." He got up and patted He Wenxuan on the shoulder, He Hongxue still threw the multiple choice question to He Wenxuan.

Back then, between his relatives and Ming Chen, He Hongxue chose his brother without hesitation, and He Wenxuan did the same.

What now?This time, He Wenxuan still had to make his own decision.