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F40: He doesn't understand her at all

PS: Ying'er has been busy with other things these days, and now she finally has time to crawl back to code, leaving the babies waiting for a long time.

**……**Zhangzhu Yinger**……**

This was the first time Yu Chi Yi saw He Lianjue being so nervous.

His handsome facial features have been completely distorted, and his frown has told him that he cares about the girl named Wei Shengling.

Yuchi Yi moved He Lianjue's hand away and sneered: "Hey, Mr. Helian can't control his fiancée, so he comes to me to accuse her unjustly?"

At this moment, Yu Zimang suddenly realized: "Master Helian, I know where the eldest lady will go!"

He Lianjue said quickly and sternly: "Speak quickly!"

"Central Park!" Yu Zimang continued.

He Lianjue left the arcade without saying a word.

Yu Zimang hurriedly followed.

Yuchi Yi straightened his collar and grinned disdainfully. He just lost a woman. Is it necessary to bother him so much?

In Central Park, when He Lianjue found Weisheng Ling, he saw her sitting on the slide with her hands on her knees.

When he was about to step forward to scold her, he was stopped by Yu Zimang from a distance.

"Master Helian... I know it's wrong for the eldest lady to skip class! But, at this time, let the eldest lady be alone!"

Hearing Yu Zimang's almost pleading words, He Lianjue frowned in confusion and looked up. Not far away, not near, his face was faintly visible.

but……

This was the first time he saw a sad expression on her face.

He Lianjue glanced back at Yu Zimang, and then walked towards Wei Shengling alone.

Yu ZiMang wanted to stop him again, but was frightened by He Lianjue's look.

He Lianjue did not walk directly in front of Weisheng Ling, but sat down quietly on the side of the slide behind her.

What he didn't want to deny was that he had never been to a place like this since he was a child, let alone played on a slide.

Wei Shengling seemed to realize that there was someone behind her, and subconsciously turned around to take a look. She felt that the back of the person sitting at the other end of the slide was very familiar.

At this time, not far away, Yu Zimang waved to him with a smile on his face, and Wei Shengling understood.

The person whose back was familiar to her was He Lianjue.

Perhaps due to psychological induction, He Lianjue realized that Wei Shengling had noticed him, so he asked calmly: "Why don't you go to class?"

"I want you to take care of it!" Weisheng Ling said angrily.

He Lianjue suddenly stood up, walked up to her, and grabbed her wrist without saying a word.

"What do you want to do again?" Wei Shengling was struggling and annoyed.

He Lianjue didn't have any polite words: "Of course I'm sending you to school."

He said, pulling her towards the school.

Wei Shengling shook her hands vigorously, but He Lianjue held her tighter and tighter: "Let me go! Let me go! I won't go to school! I won't go to school! Let me go!"

Seeing Wei Shengling's shouting, Yu Zimang hurriedly stopped him with distress: "Master Helian, please let go of my eldest lady!"

"Her temperament was spoiled by your indulgence! From today on, you are not allowed to interfere in her affairs anymore!" He Lianjue said coldly, pulling Weisheng Ling and walked straight around Yu.

Zi Mang.

Yu Zimang turned around and chased after him, blocking him in front of them.

"The eldest lady will not stop going to school for no reason! The eldest lady must have her own worries! Master Helian, you don't understand the eldest lady at all, why should you care about the eldest lady?" Yu Zimang shouted anxiously.

Wei Shengling was stunned physically and mentally, and looked at Yu Zimang with emotion.

He Lianjue seemed to understand something. He pulled Weisheng Ling to him and asked, "Speak!"

The more he acted like this, the more arrogant Wei Shengling became, but she refused to say anything!

When Helianjue's eyes fell on the bruise on the palm of Wei Shengling's hand again, he suddenly understood.
Chapter completed!
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