Chapter 86: So when it comes to her, he doesn’t settle for second best.

It was already late at night when I returned to Beijing from France.

He Si went straight into the study when he came back. Ni Yang returned to the master bedroom and quickly got his clothes to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

An hour later she came out again. She was wearing a pure cotton long-sleeved and long-pants pajamas and quickly threw herself onto the bed.

She looked through Weibo and found that the top rankings were Yi'an Group and Hechuanhan, followed closely by the Kays Group, whose headquarters was in Country Y.

She didn't know what Mr. He said to He Siyu. She only heard He Siyu reply indifferently, "Grandpa, do I deserve to endure all that? Or, just because he's your only son, he can be exempted from legal responsibility? I once told you that a bomb should be detonated by yourself so that you won't be at a loss. Now you can either persuade him to surrender, or I'll send him in myself."

Based on the trending topics, she roughly guessed something.

#Hechuanhan hires someone to kill his son#

#Yian’s former CEO and director He Zheng shielded his son#

#He Chuanhan's investment failed, he kidnapped the investor and paralyzed him#

#Hechuanhan embezzled Yian’s public funds#

#He Zheng once domestically abused the current Yian CEO He Siyu#

There are dozens of hot searches like this, and Ni Yang is getting more and more shocked the more he reads them.

Hiring someone to kill his own son, what kind of beast is this?

Even if you don't like your own son, you won't kill him.

Covering up, how ridiculous, she knew that the old man favored his son, but she really didn't expect him to be so confused.

What kind of environment did He Siyu grow up in, and how much persecution did he suffer during those years that she didn't know.

In the study, He Siyu was holding a video conference.

The collar of his black silk shirt was slightly open as he leaned lazily in his office chair. The soft light from the desk lamp shone on his angular face as he glanced indifferently at the shareholders on the computer screen.

He opened his lips slightly and said, "Buy all the scattered shares of Yi'an except mine. Kays will use Yi'an's building to enter the country."

The He family has nurtured him, so he will not kill them. He will provide for his parents in their old age, but that's all.

What Grandpa cares about most is the reputation and future of his son and Yi'an.

He had brought up his own son and was unwilling to find someone from the side branches to inherit the He family and Yi'an.

His appearance solved this problem. Strict was no longer enough to describe the education his grandfather gave him.

Grandpa was afraid that the hope he had finally obtained would be wasted, so as far as he could remember, his grandparents had never smiled at him.

If he told others about it, probably no one would believe it. In the outside world, he was the eldest grandson of the He family, the future ruler, and lived the most comfortable life. But in fact, he lived worse than the servants in the family. He lived in the worst room in the old house, which was damp all year round, and the clothes he wore were made of the worst material.

My grandparents said that Hechuan Han was raised in wealth, so he learned bad things. He was the one who received charity and had no right to live a wealthy life.

They were afraid that he would become a bad person like Hechuan Han, so people followed him wherever he went. Privacy and freedom were probably the luxuries he wanted most.

When he was five years old, he had trouble concentrating, and his grandfather would stand behind him with a ruler. If he stopped for a second, the ruler would swing at his back.

He couldn't count how many rulers he had broken over the years, nor could he remember how long he had been subjected to pua.

What he remembered most clearly was, "He Siyu, your mother would rather die than have you. Without me and your grandmother, you wouldn't know where you'd be picking up trash to eat under a bridge. We've given you a good life, but you don't work hard to repay us, and you still have the nerve to slack off here. You have to remember that your grandmother and I are your closest relatives and benefactors."

"You must serve the Crane family until your death. This is the only way you can repay them."

When he was in college, in order to sign a very important contract, he found Dr. Meng and saved his partner's wife. It was also because of this opportunity that he used the investment of his partner to establish Kays.

When he took over Yian, Kays had already achieved very good results in Country Y.

He used Yi'an's resources to strengthen Kays. During this period, Hechuanhan hated him very much.

He rejected all his investment proposals because they were so poorly written that he could write better with his feet.

After long-term suppression, Hechuan Han wanted to kill him. The first time was when he tampered with his car, and the second time was when he asked someone to drug his food.

The third time he bribed the truck driver to cause an accident.

He dodged it time and time again, and Hechuan Han never doubted the people around him.

When He Chuanhan embezzled public funds, it was my grandfather who paid the difference. When he murdered an investor, it was my grandfather who suppressed it.

He threw the evidence of He Chuanhan harming him in front of his grandfather, and his grandfather said: "Si Yu, I will teach him a lesson. I will completely give up my power. Don't call the police. Grandpa only has this one son. No matter how bad he is, I will protect him."

Even such a person has someone who loves him unconditionally, but he is always the one who is abandoned.

Even if chosen, it would be second best.

Distant memories gather and disperse.

The video was hung up, and He Si wanted to turn off the computer and desk lamp.

He wanted to go back to his room to hug his Yangyang.

After leaving the study, he ran back to the master bedroom. He still remembered what Yangyang said when she came to him to discuss marriage.

She didn't consider anyone else, he was the first, so to her, he was not second best.

The door of the room opened and Ni Yang stood at the door in surprise.

He Siyu was filled with all kinds of emotions, he leaned over and hugged Ni Yang.

He restrained her waist and pulled her body into his arms.

He buried his head in her neck and absorbed her scent. It was so good that he still had her.

Ni Yang noticed that He Siyu was in a low mood, so she hugged him back. She had just wanted to go find him.

"Brother Siyu, I'm here."

"Baby, I love you so much."

"I love you too."

He Siyu was even more clingy tonight. Even when asked to take a shower, he didn't want to go alone.

She had no choice but to accompany him to the bathroom to take a shower with her phone. She leaned against the sink and couldn't check Weibo at all. She was afraid that she would be angry to death. The books she checked were all about the things on Weibo.

She didn't want to ask He Siyu. Wouldn't asking him be like reopening the scar and telling her his past in a bloody way?

It was too cruel, she couldn't bear it.

The sound of water stopped abruptly, and the man came out with his lower body wrapped in a bath towel.

His wet hair was all pulled up to the top of his head, with water droplets winding down his muscular chest, then down to his six-pack abs, and finally sinking into his inverted triangle area.

Ni Yang watched without blinking, she really liked He Sixu's body, it was too perfect, every muscle was just right.

The man came in front of her, put his hands on her sides, and leaned down to look at her at eye level.

His water-soaked eyelashes fluttered as he stared at her with wet eyes.

The coldness between his eyebrows always softens in front of her.

"Baby, can you blow dry my hair for me?"

"OK."

There was no way she could refuse. With such a big, wet dog in front of her, if she could still refuse, she must be mentally ill.

He Siyu curled his lips and smiled, pinched her waist and carried her to sit on the washbasin, took out a hair dryer from the drawer beside, plugged it in and put it in Ni Yang's hand.

The roaring sound rang in the ears of both of them. He Siyu stared at the girl without blinking. Her fingers shuttled through his hair, each stroke was very light.

Her eyes were filled with him, her pink lips slightly parted, and every time she blinked, she would look at him and smile.

So cute, I love it.

Where before he wanted privacy and freedom more than anything, now he just wanted her.

The moment the hair dryer was turned off, he lowered his head and kissed Ni Yang who was about to speak.