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Let's ask the most practical question, Mr. He Qingwen, who is your real choice in the end?

He Qingwen: This—Mei San, can I say it?

Mei San: This, it involves the plot, too.

He Qingwen: No way, sorry, host, I can't answer.

Moderator: Uh, you don't even know it well, do you?

He Qingwen: Please - don't speak so bluntly.

Moderator: All right!

Okay, the next last question, I still have to ask you two, if He Qingwen didn't choose himself in the end, what would you do? Would you do something amazing?

Xiao Muyuan: No, I will continue to protect him, protect him, and bless him.

Moderator: There are still such great people in the world, my God!Even my heart is about to twitch!

Xiao Muyuan: Uh, this kind of decision will only limit He Qingwen.

Moderator: Well, I give up.Mr. Douglas?

Dougron: How could I let this happen, Diven—

Everyone: Diven is mine, no matter who it is, don't even think about it for the rest of your life.

Moderator: Well, we know the answer.

Well, the above is our Christmas special of this issue - all the questions of the [-] questions and answers given by the three people on the spot, and the answers given by the three people. Then, netizens can interact with this article according to the answers given by the three people. You can participate in the interaction at Leave a message in the comments below, or you can express your thoughts on Meisan Weibo and blog.

The three of us, who will He Qingwen get in the end, and when will the icy battle between Doug Lang and Xiao Muyuan start? "The fourth chapter reveals the fragrance and the soul of the urn.

Thanks again to the three and Meisan’s mother for coming and answering questions for us on the spot. I would also like to thank the readers who have been supporting Meisan Youyu for a long time. Thank you for supporting Meisan and Mandala! ! ! !

Moderator: Finally, let us say together:

Merry Christmas! ! ! Merry Christmas! ! !Father John, come on! ! !

☆, seat

?"what?"

There was an uproar in the arena, and many people stood up from their seats.

Because that position has always been empty and has a special meaning.

Because of that position, since the beginning, only one person can sit on it.

That person is, only under the head of the family, the person above everyone - the head of the house.

That is - Doug Lang's wife.

"Brother is really crazy." Manxi clings to the small fan, shields her face, and sighs leisurely.

Jack was sitting next to her, and he was too stunned to close his mouth at this time. He never expected that he would encounter such a horrible thing when he came to Wo*'s house for the first time. It was really beyond his expectation outside.

oh! My God!

Moreover, judging from this trend, what Xiao Muyuan entrusted to him is even more difficult now.

This is how to do?

He was still in a daze of amazement on one side, but earth-shaking changes had already taken place on the other side.

Some of the uncles at the same table were clutching their hearts and began to take out the small pills in their pockets, but Dougeron still leaned leisurely in the large chair with a warm smile on his face.

The two waiters didn't dare to neglect, they embraced from left to right, and brought He Qingwen to Doug Lang's right hand.

"Douglang, you—" He Qingwen really wanted to turn around and walk away, but he knew that he absolutely couldn't do that.

Because if he did that, he'd really slap Dougron in the face.

Although he didn't know what kind of tricks Dougron was trying to play this time, when he saw Dougron's fingers twirling back and forth, it was a serious attitude that he rarely saw on weekdays, and his intuition told him that Dougron This time, it wasn't just doing it casually, perhaps, there was a plan already sprouting in his heart.

So he tried to hold back his anger and try to keep himself calm.

The hand hanging by his side was clenched tightly, the knuckles were white, but at this moment, a warm and generous palm came up quietly, wrapping his fist in the palm of his hand.

He Qingwen lowered his head and glanced at Doug Lang.

"Diven, sit down and don't delay everyone's meal."

He raised his head and looked at He Qingwen with warmth.

So, He Qingwen let out a sigh of relief, and sat quietly in that position.

"It's absurd!"

The banquet table suddenly boiled over, and everyone was discussing in one go, with voices rising and falling. Although those people did not dare to speak out against it directly, the frequent cast of contemptuous glances made He Qingwen even more unbearable.

"Doug Lang, what exactly do you want?" He Qingwen gritted his teeth and asked.

Doug Lang kept holding He Qingwen's hand under the table, passing the heat in his hand to him continuously.

He leaned slightly and said softly, "Diven, remember, you can ignore them, but you must clearly know what they are thinking, see their faces clearly, now, look at them carefully, Put on your poise and don't be intimidated by their stupidity."

He Qingwen took a deep breath, took a deep look at Doug Lang, and then swept across the entire banquet with the fastest speed.

He saw Hwin's anger and contempt, saw Xiu'an's half-smile, saw Aunt Dylan's heartbroken expression, saw many mocking faces, and more ambiguities that could not be expressed in words. s things.

Finally, he set his sights on Jonathan.

Jonathan, as an elder in the family, his every word represents authority, and no matter what happens in the family, as long as it is his opinion, it can often promote the final direction of the event decision .

However, this person never expresses any opinions easily. He has a clear stand, does not lean towards any faction, and never takes the initiative to stick to Douglang. Therefore, as long as he keeps silent, no one will act rashly.

Yes, he said to Doug Lang, that was his own business, and at this time, Jonathan, until now, still showed a look of nothing to do with it, as if Doug Lang had made such an important decision, For him, what happened was nothing more than a trivial matter in the house next door.

Then, who else would dare to talk again without fear of death, and would touch Douglang's reverse scale at the risk of his own life?

But, wouldn't he really doubt Doug Lang's decision?After all, He Qingwen is not only a man, but to the outside world, he is still Doug Lang's adopted son.

How could Jonathan tolerate his status and take this special seat of the Wo* family?

He Qingwen was a little confused.

From beginning to end, Doug Lang did not take a close look at any of the people on the table. He did not justify, nor did he stop, allowing them to discuss in private.

After a short while, he turned his head and said to Jonathan, "Uncle Jonathan, can we have a feast?"

"Of course!" Jonathan shrugged.

So Dougron raised his arms high, "Have a feast!"

Immediately, the entire banquet hall fell silent again.

The waiters rolled out the dining car, shuttled between the tables with various dishes in their hands, and then, only the sound of the collision of knives and forks and plates remained in the entire hall.

Atmosphere—extremely eerie.

Doug Lang patted He Qingwen's hand lightly under the table to comfort him, "Sit here with peace of mind and eat more."

He Qingwen glanced at him with doubts on his face, then lowered his head quietly.

Next, for the rest of the time, Douglang had completely ignored the existence of the person at the same table, and only discussed some things with Jonathan in a low voice, then turned his head from time to time, and looked at He Qingwen tenderly .

The banquet didn't last too long, only an hour and a half, and the Christmas ball was after the banquet, but during this period, He Qingwen seemed to have experienced a baptism of fire, and was so scorched by the surrounding eyes that he almost became ashes.

Simply because Douglang didn't want to stay longer, after discussing the matter with Jonathan, he led He Qingwen out of the seat first, leaving a table of people behind and let them chat.

After walking out of the banquet hall, He Qingwen breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his body.

Just as Dougron's hand touched his shoulder, he slapped it down.

"Doug Lang, what trick are you trying to play, why didn't you tell me before."

Doug Lang withdrew his hand knowingly, frowned slightly, and replied, "I'm sorry, Diven, I really did this on a whim, and I didn't mean to hide it from you."

"Really?" He Qingwen approached him and looked at the expression on his face, "You mean, you and Jonathan didn't discuss this matter in advance?"

Doug Lang smiled, "No, who is Jonathan, one look is enough."

"Why do you do this, don't tell me, you just want me to sit there, and there is no other purpose."

Last time, in the marriage proposal in the church, He Qingwen thought that it was Doug Lang's limit, because in Doug Lang's moral view, those traditional and nominal things were all meaningless dogs/ Shit, he never cared.

Therefore, he didn't think that Dougron was stupid enough to confront the whole family head-on just to win a nominal status for him this time.

Is it just to prove that his position in the family is indestructible?

No!In his opinion, the way those people in the family looked at Doug Lang was more like seeing a faint king who had been depraved by masculinity.

"Okay, Diven, tell me, how does it feel to sit in that position?" Doug Lang held his shoulders and smiled calmly.

Looking at his smiling face, He Qingwen really wanted to step forward and tear it apart. He gritted his teeth, his anger billowing like clouds.

"It's terrible, Dougron, I'll tell you now, no matter what your purpose is, whether you really want me to sit there, or you want to use me to stir up some troubles in your family, there will be no next time ,No--"

"Okay, I promise you."

He Qingwen was a little dazed, Doug Lang's compromise was too easy, he—as expected had his purpose.

"Dougron, what the hell are you—"

Dougron took a step forward, gently hugged him into his arms along his shoulders, and said softly, "It doesn't matter if you like to sit or not, anyway, if you don't sit, no one will sit on it, that position—— I will always be empty for you, and your place will always be in my heart."

This sentence was so sensational that He Qingwen forgot to investigate the cause of the incident for a moment.

His body trembled slightly, he took a deep breath, and slowly raised the hand hanging by his side, with the urge to hug this man.

Yes, he never offered to hug him, not once.

For a long time, it was Dougron who gave him strength and warmth, but every time, he deliberately wanted to ignore it, be indifferent to this emotion, and told himself every time against his will that Dougron was just asking for He deserved the reward, but after a long time, when he cheated his heart again and again, while his body did the opposite, even he himself felt shameless to do so.

He Qingwen's hand wrapped around his waist lightly, so slightly that it was almost imperceptible. He took a breath, put his fingers on the loose dress tremblingly, and did not let it go.

For the first time, it turned out that it was so difficult to respond to him sincerely.

"Dougron!"

He called him softly, but at this moment, he heard Mansi's voice.

"elder brother!"

Dougron stood up straight and turned his head with obvious displeasure on his face.

"what's up?"

Mansi led Jack out of the dining room with a charming posture.

She stopped in front of the two of them, covered her mouth with the small fan in her hand, and chuckled lightly.

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you two that the time for the banquet is almost over, and those idiots will come out soon."

"So what?" Doug Lang replied impatiently.

"It's not that bad, you don't care about the idiots that idiots say, but Diven may not be able to bear it." She looked at He Qingwen and smiled slightly, "Oh! By the way, brother, please wait a while Be patient with Melinda's complaints."

Dougron frowned, "What did you do again?"

Manxi clenched the small fan with her hand, pretending to be nervous and replied aggrievedly, "I'm sorry, I accidentally slapped her just now. Sigh! It's really hard for me to be a younger sister. I was rejected by my brother, and I still don't care about it." You have to desperately defend his dignity, alas!"

Mancy sighed and shook his head repeatedly, but Dougron had a half-smile on his face, and glanced at Jack who was already in a cold sweat standing beside Mancy.

Pursing the corner of his mouth lightly, he pointed at him, "Good luck, kid!"

☆, thorns

? "Your Excellency, I—"

Jack wiped his head with cold sweat, watching Doug Lang swallow several times.

Doug Lang snorted twice, and waved his hand at Mansi, "Take your little angel to go shopping elsewhere, I will deal with Aunt Dylan and Melinda."

Mansi swung open the small fan in her hand, covered half of her face, and cast a wicked glance at Dougran, "Well, I won't bother you two anymore, Jack, let's go."

Jack immediately offered his right arm and asked Mansi to put his hand in, and was half-dragged by Mansi to the balcony on the sea side of the hall.

"Why? Douglang, you used me to cause public anger and be blamed by everyone. What is your intention?"

He Qingwen turned his head to the side and continued to ask Ge Lang.

"Diven, do you think that without your presence, these people would be content with themselves, and wouldn't find ways to make use of it?" Doug Lang snorted coldly, took a deep breath, and looked away Department, "From my grandfather, my father, all the way to me, the position of this department has never been peaceful, and the internal conflicts within the family have never stopped. Diven, I can tell very clearly You, your appearance, and my attitude towards you, for some people in the family, not only will they not object, on the contrary, they will be more happy to see it, they wear hypocritical cloaks, and hold morality in their hands. My ruler uttered nonsense in front of me, loudly criticizing my personality, but in their hearts, I am afraid that they have already blossomed with joy."

He Qingwen was taken aback, "Then what do you mean—"

"Give them a false dream, and let them laugh heartily in the last few days! Humph, I want them to know clearly that even if the highest seat in Wo*'s house is left empty, it's not their turn to take it." Up there—show off your might!"

Give them a candy, tell them to let their guard down, let them out, and then take the opportunity to attack one by one, and finally catch them all in one catch.

Doug Lang's methods have always been sharp, leaving no room for trouble, and those who fall into his hands will never have a chance to turn around.

This is what Doug Lang taught him, and he knows it all too well.

He Qingwen nodded without showing too much surprise on his face.

Disagreements within the clan are like termites on a long embankment and moths in a ruined building. For the real stability of this clan, they have to be eliminated.

The benevolent suffers, while the owl is suspicious.

It was because He Yuntian was too kind and benevolent in the beginning that eventually led to Hongtian's downfall.

However, sitting in this position, Doug Lang was also not as chic and happy as the outside world imagined!

He Qingwen is well aware of the pain here, because like them, they are all birds that fell in the thorns, and while protecting themselves, they are also enduring heart-pounding pain. Perhaps, it is because of this that Doug Lang is unwilling to let him go.

Because the days of staying in the thorns are too bitter and lonely, and He Qingwen is his kind, and only he can truly experience the taste of it.

"Diven!" Doug Lang took his hand and looked back at the gate of the banquet hall, "They will come out soon, I have a request."

"What request?"

"Wait a minute, can you dance with me?"

He Qingwen was startled, turned his head and looked at the gate, the dinner was over, everyone had already got up and walked towards the gate.

He smiled lightly and replied, "Okay!"

Doug Lang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Thank you!"

The Christmas ball started with melodious light music. Doug Lang lightly held He Qingwen's hand and took the first step of dancing.

The music was light and rhythmic, and the dance steps of Doug Lang and He Qingwen spun throughout the venue.

They swayed their enthusiasm, like a beautiful scene created by the collision of ice and fire, instantly erupted and boiled in the field.

That being the case, there is nothing to worry about, no matter how poisonous or vicious their eyes are, they have already experienced it, ridicule, and contempt have gradually become numb through the baptism of years, which has made their hearts grind a layer Thick calluses.

Doug Lang was right, since they lived among the thorns, they should love themselves more.

He once told him that what he wants, Doug Lang, is this, even in the face of adversity, he will never shrink back, and he will not fall.

He finally understood.

It turned out that what Doug Lang really wanted him to become was this phoenix on fire that rushed out of the thorns.

And, let him fly freely in his airspace unscrupulously!

"Diven, you are so beautiful!"

Dougron put his face gently against his ear, and touched his earlobe with his soft lips.

"Dougron!"

He Qingwen turned his head abruptly, and blushing quickly climbed up his face.

Doug Lang smiled wickedly, "Diven, I really want to go home right now, and then hold you tightly and melt you into my arms."

"You—" He Qingwen glanced at him with his eyes, and pursed his lips.

"What about me?" Doug Lang leaned over his ear, breathed lightly, and asked in a low voice.

He Qingwen tilted his head, gritted his teeth, tried his best to endure Doug Lang's teasing, hissed slightly anxiously, and replied, "Rogue."

"Hahaha--"

Dougron's arrogant and unrestrained laughter came from the whole audience, so that everyone in the audience was startled by his laughter for a moment, and then started whispering again.

Jonathan was talking with other people, and when he heard his laughter, he covered his forehead, then took a sip from his wine glass, and whispered with a smile.

"This crazy boy." He shook his head and continued to talk to people.

Mansi and Jack had been blowing the cold wind on the terrace for a long time, and just stepped into the ballroom, they were also startled by the sudden laughter.

Later, when she saw He Qingwen dancing with Doug Lang for the first time, she was shocked again.

"Today—what's the matter? Are all—crazy?"

Muncy tapped her chin with a small fan, turned her head, and looked at Jack questioningly, Jack raised his hands, pretending to be harmless.

Seeing his appearance, she burst out laughing.

He tapped his face with a small fan and said, "Maybe, you really are an angel!"

"what?"

"Oh, why don't you ask me to dance!" Mansi gave him a seductive sideways glance.

Jack only felt that his whole body was alternately hot and cold, his left body was boiling and burning, but his right body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't lift his arms no matter what, he could only watch Mansi anxiously, but didn't know what to do next.

Mancy looked at him like a log, so she tore off the dress coat that Jack had put on for her on the terrace just now.

"What a fool!"

Only then did Jack put on his coat in a panic, followed her, and held out his hand to her just before walking onto the dance floor.

"M—Miss Muncy, would you do me the honor of doing a dance?"

Mansi rolled her eyes a few times and passed her hand.

Jack quickly took it, kissed the back of her hand lightly, and then walked off the dance floor with one hand behind his back.

At this time, the music has changed from a fast tempo to a slow four-beat. Jack helped Mansi dance slowly in the pool, watching more and more people on the dance floor, watching the two people who have not been separated throughout the night, I was very anxious.

How to do?

Doug Lang seemed to be glued to that He Qingwen all night, without even a chance to speak alone. In that case, what would happen to his plan with Xiao Muyuan?

Moreover, there is not much time left, and it will be less than half an hour before the time they agreed on, but right now he still has nothing to do.

Alas - at critical moments, IQ is always not enough!

She was restless, and even took a few wrong dance steps, causing Manxi to follow a few steps indiscriminately.

"Hey boy, what's the matter with you?"

Mansi noticed his strangeness and asked him with raised eyebrows.

Jack quickly bowed his head to apologize. In order to avoid Mansi getting angry, he had to focus on dancing for the rest of the time.

well!A person like him who can't do two things at once is really not suitable for this kind of espionage.

Xiao Muyuan really gave him a big problem!

After the two dances, more than ten minutes passed, and Jack's eyes drifted to He Qingwen and Doug Lang again.

Is there any way to separate the two for a while?

Jack glanced at the table behind the two, a table of fruit cakes and red wine.

wine--

Mansi danced two songs in a row, but she was a little bit lost, so she stopped dancing, turned around and walked towards the table.

While fanning her hot face with a small fan, she picked up the red wine on the table, took a sip, then glanced at the other two people who were a few seats away, thought for a while, and walked over .

"You two, today is really eye-popping!" She walked over slowly, holding red wine in her hand, and looked He Qingwen up and down.

Doug Lang, who was trying his best to persuade He Qingwen to drink some red wine, raised his head displeased.

"Can't you be quiet when you're haunted all night?"

"Oh, it seems that I am quite valued, at least compared to these people—" She stretched her hand around the hall, pointing at those people and said, "The air, I am still a living thing in your eyes .”

"What's the matter?"

Mansi fanned the wind, "I said it, I don't want to do anything, it's just jealousy, come here—"

"Mancy-"

Jack hurried over with his wine glass in his hand. Not far from them, suddenly, the wine glass tilted, and the red liquid poured out like a blood-colored satin.

Directly - sprinkled on He Qingwen's snow-white dress.

"Yes—I'm sorry, oh! God, I'm so stupid, how could I make such a mistake!" Jack panicked and took out the handkerchief from his coat pocket, and quickly ran to He Qingwen, intending to wipe it for him.

"Get away!" Doug Lang directly blocked his hand, glanced at Jack coldly, then stared at He Qingwen with a frown, "How about it, baby!"

Unaccustomed to Doug Lang calling him that in front of an outsider, He Qingwen nudged him a little before replying, "It's okay." Then he looked at Jack again, and smiled slightly, "It's nothing, don't be nervous, I'll take care of you." I bought a spare set and put it in the car."

Jack pretended to be relieved and scratched his head embarrassingly, "That's good, that's good!"

"I'll go to the bathroom first." He Qingwen raised his hand and let Doug Lang look at the sticky liquid on his hand.

"I'll accompany you." Doug Lang was worried.

"No need, if you accompany me, it will attract more attention. I'd better go by myself!"

"That--"

"It's still——I'll go with him." Jack also raised his hand and showed Mansi the red wine in his hand, "I'm going to the bathroom too."

Mansi glanced at him, raised her eyebrows lightly, and replied, "Go!"

Jack glanced at Dougron again. Although he was still slightly angry, he didn't say anything.

So, Jack followed He Qingwen from the outer ring of the hall to the bathroom deep in the corridor.

"Is there really nothing wrong with this Jack?"

Mansi turned her face sideways, glanced at Dougron out of the corner of her eye, tapped her chin with a small fan, and snorted twice, "Who knows, I haven't found it yet." After speaking, he took a deep breath and patted Give him a moment, "Okay, brother, put away your desire to protect, under such strict measures that not even a fly can fly, do you think your baby will be taken away?"

"Hmph! Who would dare!" Doug Lang's eyebrows immediately stood up.

Mansi pursed her lips, "Pervert!"

He Qingwen and Jack hurried into the bathroom, comforting him along the way, "It really doesn't matter, you don't have to blame yourself."

For some reason, his first impression of this young man has always been good, so his attitude towards him has always been gentle.

He turned on the tap and was about to wash his hands when he heard Jack say something in awkward Chinese.

"He - Qingwen."

☆, song

?He Qingwen raised his head abruptly.

"What? What did you call me?"

Jack scratched his head and muttered softly, "It should be right!" After thinking for a while, he opened his mouth again, "He Qing—Wen, if I remember correctly, this should be your Chinese name."

He Qingwen supported the edge of the pool, and squinted his eyes at Jack.

"Why do you know my Chinese name?"

Jack still wanted to explain, but when he looked up, he saw that the hands of the wall clock in the bathroom were almost pointing to the nine o'clock position. He let out a low groan, and quickly took He Qingwen's hand.

"What do you want to do?"

"I'll explain later, you go to the terrace with me first, there's no time, hurry up!"

He grabbed He Qingwen's hand and opened the bathroom door.

"Who the hell are you?" He Qingwen panicked.

"Jack, Jack Wilson."

"I know, I'm asking you—"

They had already run into the corridor, and their words would echo, so He Qingwen immediately stopped asking.

He intuitively felt that this Jack was not malicious, but He Qingwen couldn't figure out what his intentions were, so he let Jack drag him onto the balcony.

The cold sea breeze blew away the heat after dancing just now, and Doug Lang had teased her embarrassing face before, but at this moment, it was blown away by the biting chill.

He stared at the dark sea, the colorful and flickering cruise ships slowly drifting on the boundless sea, making people feel that no matter how brilliant they are, they are just a little firefly light in the face of this vast prospect of ignorance .

"What exactly do you want to do?" He Qingwen turned his head and looked at Jack.

Jack took out a mobile phone and a wireless bluetooth from the inner pocket of his jacket. He handed the bluetooth to He Qingwen who was slightly stunned, motioned for him to put it on, and then put the mobile phone into his pocket again.

"Pretend to talk to me, so that if someone finds us, it won't arouse suspicion."

He Qingwen put on the earphones, staring at Jack with doubts in his eyes.

Then, Jack waved his hand towards the sea. At this moment, the phone rang. He Qingwen listened carefully to the commotion inside. After two or three rings, the phone was connected.

Someone over there took a deep breath, and then said, "He Qingwen."

He Qingwen suddenly stood up straight, and quickly looked around with his eyes. He couldn't believe it, and he didn't dare to make a sound. He even thought that his ears had misheard him, until his name was called again.

"He Qingwen, it's me!"

"Xiao Muyuan? Where are you?" He Qingwen was no longer facing Jack, and he kept searching with his eyes, not letting go of a corner, "Where are you? Are you still in the United States—no, why are you Will you come to America?"

"Yes, I'm in America."

He Qingwen stopped his messy footsteps, "Are you really in the United States? Why are you here?" He realized that his reaction was a bit excessive when he said these words.

Of course Xiao Muyuan can come to the United States, he is free, he can go anywhere, but why did he choose to talk to him at this moment, and let Jack be their contact person?

"Then—where are you now?" This feeling of being watched made He Qingwen feel uncomfortable.

Xiao Muyuan sighed softly, "It's where you can't see me, but I—— can see you."

He Qingwen was stunned, his eyes instantly fell on the sea, the brightly lit cruise ships on the sea.

Beyond that, it was pitch black.

"Xiao Muyuan, what are you—what are you going to do?" He Qingwen held his breath and pressed his slightly floating chest.

Ever since something like that happened in the back alley last time, the relationship between them has changed. Many times He Qingwen wanted to pretend not to care, to pretend that nothing happened, to forget, but he There is no way to deceive yourself, especially now.

He heard Xiao Muyuan's voice, his deep breathing, and the sound of the wind and waves beside the boat he was standing on.

All the voices that come from are so real.

Could it be that he came to America just for him?

This is really-

He Qingwen secretly laughed at himself in his heart, this idea is really ridiculous!

"Why do you do this, why can't you appear in front of me openly? Xiao Muyuan, your actions will only make me think you are a coward."

There was a pause on the other side of the phone, and in the sound of lamentation, he heard him whisper, "Yes, you are right, I am indeed a coward, because I have never dared to face up to my own heart, dare not fight for it, dare not let go Fighting, there are too few things in my hands, so I don't even have the courage to take a gamble, and I have come to this point, which is entirely my own fault."

"Xiao Muyuan, what exactly do you want to say? What exactly are you going to do?"

"He Qingwen, I want to take a gamble."

"Gambling?" He Qingwen was stunned, and panicked for no reason, "What are you betting on?"

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became clear, and He Qingwen heard Xiao Muyuan take a deep breath and reply clearly, "I——I want to take you away from Douglang Wo*."

"What did you say?" He Qingwen hurriedly covered the earphones with his hands, the rustling sea breeze disturbed his thoughts and disturbed his hearing.

He held on to the railing of the terrace in a panic, and looked at Jack standing in front of him.

"Xiao Muyuan, what did you say?"

Xiao Muyuan once again told him clearly, "He Qingwen, as long as you want, I, Xiao Muyuan, can give everything in exchange for your freedom."

He Qingwen's heart started beating violently uncontrollably. He looked at the black line connecting the sea and the sky, like a huge hole, boundless, bottomless and frightening.

"Xiao Muyuan, you know—what are you talking about?"

He Qingwen was completely flustered. Holding on to the railing, he kept wandering around the edge, focusing on those cruise ships, searching blindly.

"Xiao Muyuan, what is your purpose for doing this? Do you know who your opponent is? What is yours? Do you want to use Hongtian and my He family's things to win my gratitude to you? Xiao Muyuan , Are you stupid, or do you think I am naive, why do you do this, why do you think that I will be grateful to you, no, I don't need it!"

"Qingwen, listen to me—"

"Don't you call me that!"

He Qingwen stopped him, it was messed up, everything was messed up, since when did the relationship between them become so chaotic?

No, no, they are opponents, they are enemies, there is a blood debt between them, there is a family feud, he bowed to Douglang because he wanted to defeat him, why?Why is it the other way around now, that Xiao Muyuan wants to spend all his wealth to rescue him?

"Okay, He Qingwen, I just want to say that I won't use Hongtian to do this. I have my own way. I, Xiao Muyuan, can make a fortune in China. Similarly, I can build a kingdom in the United States. As long as you are willing, as long as you want, I can do my best."

He Qingwen gasped for breath and shook his head violently, "What are you doing? Xiao Muyuan? You want a newborn baby to deal with a giant, are you crazy? Do you know the consequences of what you do, I Let me tell you, before you even make a move, you will be trampled to pieces by that giant's foot, Xiao Muyuan, I thought highly of you at first, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid, you want to be in Doug If you play small tricks in front of Lang, you can only kill yourself."

He yelled at the other end of the phone in a low voice, gasping for breath as he was too excited to slap