Zhizhi.

Few people call Lin Zhixing like this.

As far as he knew, there were only He Mingyu and Yin Ruyun.

Just by looking at the content of a message, it is not difficult to guess who sent it.

He Yanchen lowered his eyes again to look at the remaining two messages.

[Actually, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but Xia Lu's child is not mine, it's Jiang An's.]

Since Xia Lu became pregnant, I've realized that while I may have been having fun before, deep down I really want a family. I hope to have a wife who can keep the house in order for me, so I can work hard outside without any worries.

Just as He Yanchen finished reading, a new message came.

[When my mother said I would regret breaking up with you, I didn't believe her at the time. Now I know she was right.]

[The most suitable person has always been by my side, but I didn’t cherish him.]

He Yanchen read the news expressionlessly, and his dark eyes swept towards Lin Zhixing.

The woman leaned on his shoulder, her eyes gently closed.

The carriage was very quiet and one could hear the woman's even breathing.

He then took the woman's cell phone and dialed the number in the text message.

The call was picked up directly with almost no waiting tone.

"Zhizhi."

He Mingyu's voice came from the other end of the phone. He was obviously a little excited, but he could also hear a hint of alcohol in his voice.

"Zhizhi, why aren't you talking?" The man paused and continued, "I know you're disappointed in me, that's why you don't bother talking to me."

He Yanchen didn't make any sound.

"Zhizhi, I used to think that maybe I didn't like you, but I was just used to having you around."

"But I've recently started reviewing our relationship over the years. Do you remember when you were in high school, there was a boy in Class 3 who wrote you love letters every day?"

"At that time, I said that our family paid for your education, not for you to have a relationship, but in fact, I was feeling uncomfortable. That boy was a good basketball player, and I was afraid that you would like him."

"Maybe I've fallen in love with you for a long time, but I just feel that you can't leave me..."

"By the time I realized all this, you had already left me..."

He Mingyu's voice was a little moist and nasal, as if he was about to cry.

He Yanchen finally spoke: "Xiao Yu, I am He Yanchen."

The man's simple seven words were like a flash of lightning in the sky.

The brief silence on the phone turned into the calm before the storm.

"Where's Zhizhi?! Why are you holding Zhizhi's phone?! Give the phone to Zhizhi!"

He Mingyu's voice collapsed instantly.

It's already eleven o'clock in the evening.

At this time, even if you are dating, it's time to separate.

He Yanchen was holding Lin Zhixing's phone, and the answer was about to come out.

He Yanchen waited for He Mingyu to vent his broken emotions before speaking: "She's already asleep."

"Nonsense! Did you steal her phone? Give it to her! I have something to tell her!"

He Mingyu really broke down.

He thought that his affectionate confession just now was meant for Lin Zhixing.

There was no response from the other end of the phone, and he even thought that Lin Zhixing must be shaken in his heart.

after all……

In the past, whenever Lin Zhixing got angry, he could calm him down with just a few words of comfort.

This time his words were so affectionate that Lin Zhixing might have forgiven him.

"Xiao Yu, Zhixing is now your aunt. You and her have broken up. I deleted those messages, and I won't pass those words on to her." He Yanchen was silent for a moment, then continued, "She's been your girlfriend for four years. During those four years, you've had ambiguous relationships with at least eight girls. You're not suitable for her."

Eight.

He Mingyu was stunned.

He usually behaves in a high-profile manner, so naturally there are always women who like to get close to him.

Since these women deliberately tried to get close to him, almost every one of them could grasp his preferences just right.

Know how to act coquettishly and show weakness.

If he meets someone he likes, he will naturally take her to a hotel.

After careful counting, there are indeed seven or eight of them.

He Mingyu seemed to realize something, "Uncle, I never thought you would pay so much attention to me over the years."

"I'm the one who gave you all the projects for that company. If anything happens to you, I'll cover for you. It won't be difficult to find someone to report your situation to me regularly."

He Yanchen criticized He Mingyu without any reservation.

Tell him directly.

Everything in his company was given by himself.

He Mingyu was drunk and didn't care about these things at all. He asked directly, "Uncle, the reason why Xia Lu and I got engaged so quickly was because you invited us to dinner that day, and then called Xia Changhai over, and suddenly finalized this matter at the dinner table."

"Did I put a knife to your neck and force you to get engaged?" He Yanchen asked back.

"I couldn't refuse under the circumstances at the time. You were afraid I'd regret it later, so you even invited a lot of celebrities to the engagement party. You orchestrated this engagement party step by step!"

He Mingyu finally came to his senses when he recalled these things.

At the beginning, he treated Xia Lu no differently than those women.

In other words, I want to have fun and break up when I get tired of it.

If there was any unexpected change, it was that Lin Zhixing decided to move out of character that night.

He let Xia Lu move in out of spite.

He Mingyu finally came to his senses, "Uncle, you've liked Zhizhi for a long time, right? My engagement party and your relationship were all planned out by you, right?"

After a brief silence on the phone.

He Yanchen said slowly: "Yes, it's also because you don't cherish it."

He Yanchen never thought of stealing someone else's love.

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