Chapter 150 A sudden visit It

was past five in the afternoon, and fine white snow was falling everywhere in Beijing. The New Year was getting closer and closer, and the weather was getting colder.

The old house was quiet. Mr. He had made an appointment to play chess, and He Shaoping had also gone to the company group. Only Mrs. He had no plans and was trimming branches in the flower room.

After a while, the servant came hurriedly and whispered in her ear. Mrs. He frowned slightly, smoothed her rolled-up sleeves, and walked gracefully towards the living room.

Pan Xiaowen's haggard look had long been covered by makeup. Her face was delicately made up and her appearance was dignified and decent. One could tell at a glance that she was a daughter of a rich family who was nurtured in a luxurious environment. Her temperament carried a unique charm.

At this moment, she was sitting leisurely on the sofa drinking tea. She was bright and tall, simple and somewhat casual. From time to time, she tilted her head to look outside, blinking her eyelashes and her eyes flickering up and down, revealing a trace of anxiety.

After hearing the noise, Pan Xiaowen immediately stood up and looked at Mrs. He with a respectful smile on her lips: "Auntie, good afternoon, long time no see."

Mrs. He walked straight to the sofa in the living room, with a somewhat alienated smile. She nodded her chin lightly, asked her to sit down, and said indifferently: "Hello, Miss Pan." As

soon as these three words came out, Pan Xiaowen's bright pupils suddenly shrank, her expression shook slightly, and her heart unconsciously became a little flustered. Her lips opened lightly: "Auntie..."

In the past, Mrs. He always called her Xiaowen, but now it was suddenly Miss Pan. Is the He family going to draw a clear line between them?

Pan Xiaowen couldn't bear this blow. Unlike before, she came today after thinking it over again and again. She mainly wanted to start with Mrs. He. Although her father and brother had told her a lot, she still wanted to give it a try.

The obsession for so many years could not be immediately resolved as they said.

"Miss Pan, you should call Mrs. He. After all, you have some history with my Xiaoxi. I am now the only daughter-in-law. I have to protect my own people and cannot be bullied for no reason." Mrs.

He's tone was a little cold, but her expression was calm. She picked up the teacup and blew it, then took a sip.

Although this matter was handled by He's father and his son, it did not mean that Mrs. He was not angry. The most important thing for a woman is her reputation, not to mention that they are a family that has stood for a hundred years. Any disturbance can cause a huge uproar in the outside world.

The rumors spread by Pan Xiaowen directly ignored Su Xi's reputation, standing in the midst of the sharp confrontation, and completely ignored He Yichuan and even the He family behind her.

This is not a simple business war that can be explained clearly, not to mention that Su Xi's previous behavior has always been counterattack and has never taken the initiative to provoke trouble, which is enough to give their Pan family face.

After hearing this, Pan Xiaowen felt a little disappointed. She had always respected Mrs. He, and Mrs. He loved her very much. Now she treated her like this just because of some simple things, and she didn't even have time to listen to her reason for visiting.

Suddenly, she couldn't help but wonder if her obsession with He Yichuan was worth it?

There was a flash of confusion in her eyes.

Now that she was here, she also wanted an answer. The confused look turned into determination, and she felt like she was ready to die.

"Aunt, I came here today to explain to you that there was a misunderstanding between me and Su Xiao...Mrs. He. It was indeed not appropriate on my part. I apologize to you, but I believe you know what happened. It has a lot to do with Brother Yichuan's sudden marriage."

Pan Xiaowen was about to reveal Miss Su when she caught a glimpse of Mrs. He's suddenly gloomy expression. She swallowed the words and replaced them with "Mrs. He", her tone more sincere. Pan Xiaowen whispered with

grievance, and Mrs. He immediately thought of how An An looked when she was in love before, and the little girl she had seen since she was a child, and her cold expression eased a lot.

It is normal for a young girl in the prime of her life with a first-class family background to have someone she likes, and it is also normal to be a little extreme when she suddenly receives news of the marriage of the person she loves.

"Ms. Pan, this is not the reason for you to do these things. I can understand your admiration for Xiaochuan, but it has nothing to do with Xiaoxi. She should not be able to accept your hostility. Besides, it is absolutely impossible for you and Xiaochuan to be together. Neither Xiaochuan nor the He family should have given you any signal. Right, think about it carefully."

Mrs. He is usually a gentle and kind lady from a noble family, but this is only for her own people. When dealing with outsiders, her language is cruel and cold, and every word is particularly heartbreaking.

After the words were slowly spoken, Pan Xiaowen's face was full of hurt. She was carefully cultivated by the Conghui family since she was a child, and she was not a fool, so she naturally understood it, but after hearing Mrs. He say this, her heart was full of collapse.

The previous full expectations turned into despair and collapse at this moment.

No matter how much Mrs. He understood, she had to say these words truthfully, not wanting to cause any misunderstanding in this regard.

In the following time, Mrs. He, based on the affection from childhood to adulthood, slowly and realistically stated some words, allowing her to think seriously.

On this side.

The moment Pan Xiaowen boarded the He family's old house, He Yichuan received a message from the housekeeper. He immediately suspended the meeting and turned away, letting Xiao Feng continue the meeting in his place.

The smooth lines of the Maybach car were driving fast on the road. The tough-looking man had a dark face and quietly held his mobile phone in the back seat. He lowered his head and scanned the screen until he received the woman's message. He was relieved and looked out the window intently, his fingertips lightly tapping his long legs.

The He family's old house.

Pan Xiaowen was wiping the tears from her eyes, sitting quietly on the sofa, revealing a pitiful feeling from head to toe, completely devoid of her usual arrogance.

With a creaking sound of the door, the heavy wood door slowly opened from the outside to the inside, and the tall and straight figure of the man suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

He walked calmly and confidently from the door with his long legs, his coat half draped in his hands, and his handsome face instantly attracted their attention.

Mrs. He stood up, a flash of surprise in her eyes, and then said gently: "Xiaochuan, are you back?"