Chapter 188 Lin Rushuang must be hiding here
He Tingchen immediately sensed something was wrong from Lin Rushang's eyes. He rubbed his arm and wrist bones to straighten himself.
"Throw that crap out of your head. I'm not interested in her."
Lin Rushuang muttered, "I also think Mr. He shouldn't be such a vulgar person."
He Tingchen raised a hint of sneer at the corner of his lips, reached out and pulled Lin Rushang into his arms, whispering in her ear.
"Then what kind of person do you think I should be attracted to, to be considered a person of quality?"
His voice was deep and rich, and along with his hot breath, it sprayed into her cochlea. She couldn't help but shudder all over. When she looked up, she met a lazy smile in his black eyes.
Perhaps it was because the two of them had just had physical contact, so Lin Rushuang couldn't help but think in an ambiguous way.
Don’t be fooled by the coldness in He Tingchen’s eyes sometimes; sometimes he looks at everyone with deep affection.
Lin Rushang quickly calmed herself down and reached out to push him away.
"Mr. He, please respect yourself."
He Tingchen laughed, and his cold eyes were tinged with a bit of romance, and he spoke in a pretentious manner.
"Why weren't you so gentlemanly when I kissed you just now?"
Lin Rushuang's heart beat so fast that it was almost out of control after what she said.
Jiang Yuyan called out again from outside: "Mr. He, I'm coming in."
Lin Rushuang's pupils suddenly shrank, her whole body became alert, and she subconsciously raised her eyes to look at He Tingchen.
"Didn't you say it had nothing to do with Jiang Yuyan? Why does she have your home password?!"
He Tingchen's dark eyes flashed with confusion, and he spread out his hands innocently.
"If I tell you I don't know, will you believe me?"
"Of course not!"
Lin Rushuang suddenly realized that she had trusted He Tingchen too much.
He himself had no idea what he had experienced in the past five years, and who could guarantee that He Tingchen had no contact with Jiang Yuyan in the past few years.
He Tingchen has always valued privacy, and it would be absolutely impossible for him to casually tell others the password to his apartment.
Or maybe, he and the Li family had already reconciled?
Lin Rushuang suddenly looked at He Tingchen with a hint of vigilance, and subconsciously kept a distance from him.
He Tingchen saw the inquiry in her eyes, frowned, and glanced upstairs.
"Go up first."
Lin Rushang didn't have the extra time to question He Tingchen, so she quickly ran upstairs.
Jiang Yuyan at the door had already pushed it open.
He Tingchen stood there, all wet, his brows furrowed, his handsome face showing anger. Jiang Yuyan also paused, it seemed that she came at the wrong time.
But since she was already here, she could only bite the bullet and look at him with a forced, harmless smile.
"Uncle..."
He Tingchen reached out and brushed off the water stains on his clothes without even raising his eyelids, but his tone was as cold as ice.
"Mrs. Li, it's better for you to call me Mr. He. After all, the Li family doesn't acknowledge the existence of someone like me."
The smile on Jiang Yuyan's face also froze.
"Uncle... Mr. He is joking."
He Tingchen took out a mop from the bathroom and prepared to clean up the crime scene left by the dog.
"Mrs. Li, if you have anything to say, please say it quickly. I have to go upstairs to change clothes later, so it's not very convenient."
Jiang Yuyan glanced around the scene and found two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, and the dishes on the table looked strangely familiar.
She vaguely remembered that Li Wenyuan had told her before that Lin Rushuang's favorite food was spicy food, and she had another special feature in cooking!
I like to add two garnishing leaves on top at the end, whether it is coriander or celery.
In fact, those two dishes were not enough to make her suspicious, but the braised lion's head on the table!
Rumor has it that He Tingchen's favorite dish is braised lion's head. He had searched all over Yuncheng for chefs and hotels to make this dish, but none of them could satisfy his taste.
Because this dish was made for him by Jiang Chunzhu before.
Lin Rushuang is Jiang Chunzhu's daughter, which makes her suspicious.
Jiang Yuyan subconsciously asked, "Mr. He, do you have any guests at home today? I'm so sorry to bother you. I wonder if this guest is Sister Rushuang?"
He Tingchen was not the kind of person who had the time to deal with her here. He took off the watch on his wrist and threw it directly on the coffee table with a sharp sound, then crossed his legs.
"Jiang Yuyan, I don't have time to listen to your probing. Tell me what's going on, or get out now!"
Even though Jiang Yuyan knew He Tingchen's temper, she felt somewhat embarrassed to be rejected so bluntly by him.
Jiang Yuyan could hardly maintain the smile on her face.
She clenched her fists tightly, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down.
"Mr. He, my mother said that the old man has already informed you and asked you to get A Yuan out as soon as possible. I wonder if Mr. He still has any hesitations."
Lin Rushuang was listening with her ears perked up in the room upstairs, but she couldn't hear clearly. She could only vaguely hear that Jiang Yuyan came because of Li Wenyuan's matter.
Her heart tightened at this moment.
Because once He Tingchen starts to interfere in Li Wenyuan's affairs, her chances of winning will be slim.
If He Tingchen makes a move, she will definitely lose the battle.
Wouldn't all the hard work I have put in during this period of time be wasted?
He Tingchen mopped up all the water stains on the floor. Jiang Yuyan stood there stiffly. He Tingchen didn't let her sit down, and she didn't dare to sit down.
From her perspective, the man's angular features looked like a sharp blade. He straightened up and spoke in a cold tone.
"When will it be your turn to ask about my actions?"
Jiang Yuyan lowered her head subconsciously.
"Mr. He, that's not what I meant. But no matter what A Yuan is like, we are still family. Why should we hurt the harmony among our family members for an outsider?"
He Tingchen suddenly sneered.
"How long have you been married into the Li family? How would you know about the grudges between us? Jiang Yuyan, I advise you to stop meddling in other people's business. I can't even give face to the old man, so why do you think I will give you this face?"
He Tingchen's words were hard to hear, but they hit the nail on the head, as if they were hitting Jiang Yuyan's vital point.
She stood there, her feet felt like they were rusted, and she couldn't speak for a long time.
Jiang Yuyan bit her lips tightly, feeling as if she had been severely insulted by He Tingchen.
"Okay, I also believe that Mr. He has his own considerations, so I won't bother you anymore. But can I use the bathroom before I leave?"
"Please."
He Tingchen didn't stop him.
Lin Rushang saw Jiang Yuyan walking upstairs through the crack in the door, and hurriedly looked for a place to hide in the room.
But there was no place to hide in He Tingchen's room, and everything was visible once he entered.
The only place was the wardrobe.
She didn't care about that and just went in to close the door of the wardrobe.
Lin Rushang had just closed the wardrobe door when Jiang Yuyan pushed it open and walked in. She pushed open the bathroom door and took a look, only to find that there was no one inside.
But she believed that Lin Rushuang was definitely in He Tingchen's apartment.
The layout of He Tingchen's room is very simple, with a bed, a wardrobe, and a small round table on a bay window sill. Even if someone really wanted to hide in there, it would be impossible.
That's all that's left.
As long as it can be proved that Lin Rushuang is still alive, A Yuan can be released even without He Tingchen's help.
She walked to the closet and pushed open the door.
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