Stop There, Daddy

With the arrival of He Jichen and He You, He Siming worked at home to take care of them.

The moment He Siming came out of He You’s room and walked into the office, Guan Yue was already waiting there.

“Mr. He.”

“What is it?” He Siming walked to the desk and sat down.

“We’ve found a good friend of Mother Wen, but she cut off contact after Wen Long was imprisoned. She has admitted what Mother Wen did back then,” Guan Yue handed over a document.

When He Siming thought about the people related to Wen Shuyue, he felt a little annoyed. Thinking about how he had to help her solve these things, he felt even more depressed. Some casually opened the file, which was the personal information of Mother Wen’s close friend.

“Let’s arrange it first and settle her down. In the future, it will be our Trump card,” He Siming thought for a moment and ordered.

“Yes, I’ll do it now,” Guan Yue exited the room seriously.

After Guan Yue stepped back, he was the only one left in the study. The sudden silence repeated the image of Wen Shuyue and Gu Ning in his mind. He thought they had determined their positions in each other’s hearts, but in the end, it was such a situation. In fact, after such a long time, Wen Shuyue had explained something in the future. Who was He Siming, playing if he wanted to, would he just throw it away if he didn’t want to?

He Siming was annoyed. He had been sitting in front of the desk for so long, but he had not memorized anything on the document. After staying for a long time, he finally settled down and focused on dealing with the documents. Moments later, she heard a child’s voice outside.

“Mommy, I’m back!” Mommy? Before Wen Baobao’s bag could be released, he looked for Wen Shuyue. He won the award for the reciting competition today, so he must show the reward to his mother.

Without finding Wen Shuyue, Wen Baobao went to He Siming’s study.

The door was pushed open by a small hand.

“No one has ever taught you to knock on the door first,” He Siming said as he looked at the small figure who had entered.

“Papa won’t mind,” Wen Baobao walked obediently to He Siming and sat on the chair with the help of his arm. He looked at He Siming across the desk.

“Speak, what are you shouting outside?” He Siming looked at the little boy and did not have much patience.

Wen Baobao felt that Papa’s mood seemed abnormal, but he did not think much about it. He smiled brightly and said, “Baby has won the championship. Papa, look at the trophy!”

Wen Baobao took out a small trophy from his small bag and put it on the desk, wanting to give it to He Siming. He Siming just glanced at the trophy and didn’t catch it.

“You’re the pride of the heavens. Getting the trophy is the most ordinary thing. You don’t need to be too excited, understand?” He Siming seriously educated Wen Baobao.

“Mmm, I know,” Wen Baobao nodded, obviously feeling down. Thinking about Wen Shuyue would definitely praise him, he asked, “Where’s Mommy?”

He Siming pretended not to hear Wen Baobao’s question and focused on dealing with the documents.

“Papa, where’s Mommy?” Wen Baobao frowned and continued to ask.

In response to Wen Baobao, there was only the sound of pen scratching on paper.

“Where’s Mommy?” Wen Baobao stood directly on the chair, half of his body lying on the desk, blocking the documents.

“I don’t know,” He Siming stopped his pen. Wen Baobao’s boisterous expression made him helpless, so he could only speak lightly as if he didn’t want to mention her.

“Are you arguing again?” Wen Baobao asked with concern.

“You’re still a child. You don’t need to know so much. Go back and rest,” He Siming was even more annoyed. He didn’t want to think of Wen Shuyue. The image of her hugging Gu Ning was so heartache.

“Where is Mommy now? Do you know?” Wen Baobao came down from his chair and looked up at He Siming. He no longer asked the adults ‘questions. He just wanted to know where Mommy is right now and whether she is safe or not.

“Go back!” He Siming yelled at Wen Baobao. It was obvious that Wen Baobao kept asking him. He was annoyed and didn’t want to pay attention to Wen Baobao at all, and he didn’t want to pay attention to where Wen Shuyue was now. Maybe she was in Gu Ning’s arms.

“No, Mommy is the most important person in the baby. Why don’t you care more about Mommy?” She is your woman, “Wen Baobao stubbornly refused to leave. He just wanted to know where Mommy was. If he wasn’t young and had no strength, he wouldn’t have known about Mommy through this father.

“I told you to go back!” Wen Baobao had exhausted He Siming’s patience. He Siming’s face was full of anger and he was about to explode.NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

“I don’t!” Wen Baobao did not show any weakness and stubbornly did not retreat.

The sound of things breaking came from the study room. He Jichen and He Youyou came from the room in panic.

Wen Baobao looked at the broken trophy and his terrified little face looked at the angry He Siming. The tears in his eyes could not stop them from flowing out. He Siming realized what he had done and came back to his senses. Looking at Wen Baobao’s frightened injury, his heart ached, but he proudly refused to go forward.

“What’s going on?” He Youyou’s room had rushed to the study as soon as possible. Seeing this, he hurriedly pushed the wheelchair to Wen Baobao and hugged Wen Baobao’s small body.

“Aunty, where’s Mommy?” Wen Baobao cried pitifully, his little appearance that could not stop his tears was heart-wrenching.

“Brother, why are you yelling at the baby? He is still so young,” He You glared at He Siming and blamed him. His hand gently patted Wen Baobao’s back, comforting him.

Wen Baobao cried even more fiercely as if he had found a backer.

He Siming heard his sister blame him, but he was no longer angry. He silently looked at Wen Baobao, who was crying with his back.

When He Jichen entered the house, he saw a small piece of debris on the ground. Wen Baobao lay on He You’s body and cried very sadly. Seeing He Siming’s dark face, He Jichen saw what was going on with a glance. She liked this child very much, so her heart ached for this grandson so she quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe Wen Baobao’s tears.

“How did you make the child cry?” He is your son, I don’t know how my heart hurts! He Jichen scolded He Siming and continued to coax Wen Baobao.

“Alright, baby, don’t cry. Let’s go play with auntie, okay?” “We don’t pay attention to this bad person!” He You rolled his eyes at He Siming.

Wen Baobao went out with He Jichen and He You in sob intermittently without looking at He Siming.

Seeing the two women coaxing Wen Baobao like this, He Siming scolded himself and threw the documents onto the ground impatiently. He roughly pulled his tie off and stayed in the study room for a long time.