Hearing Bai Ting's arrangement, Ma Weiwei immediately looked worried, but Situ Qingqing's eyes signaled her to calm down. She pushed Ma Weiwei downstairs. For a moment, only Shenxin and He Jing were left on the third floor.

Sweetheart was embarrassed and a little angry at the same time. She didn't understand why He Jing kept cheating under the banner of "Qinglang Girlfriend". She obviously was the one she was!

On the other hand, He Jiaming entered the attic quickly and saw Situ Qinglang, who was lying on the bed, who was so decadent.

The attic is soundproofed, and Situ Qinglang only knows that there are people downstairs, but he doesn't know what happened. He Jiaming's sudden appearance made him a little impatient. He was not used to being seen by He Jiaming in such a down-and-out side, so he asked coldly: "What are you doing?"

"I heard you're on a hunger strike, I'll visit it." He Jiaming looked at the dilapidated attic with a smile.

To be honest, although he and Qinglang have not looked down on each other for so many years, as Ma Sheng said, their relationship is based on love and killing each other. Over the years, it is awkward to have a brotherhood.

Situ Qinglang stood up. When He Jiaming saw the wound on his back, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, thinking that Uncle Zheng was too cruel and actually beat Qinglang like this. And if he locked him in such a place in such a hot day, it would be strange if the wound heals!

"You see it now." Situ Qinglang sneered, "How about it, does my down-and-out look satisfy you?"

He Jiaming smiled evilly, raised his eyebrows and replied: "Make do, although your condition is indeed a bit miserable, I am more curious about why you don't eat when you go on a hunger strike. You don't look like you lose your appetite. I'll bring a family doctor to help you see a doctor."

"There is no reason." Situ Qinglang avoided answering.

He Jiaming sat down in front of him and said after a while: "Because of sweetheart?"

Situ Qinglang glanced at him without any response.

"It seems to be it." He Jiaming sneered, "You want to date Sweetheart, but you don't agree. She doesn't think she has no family background and no background, and is not as good as He Jing."

"Where did you hear this?" Situ Qinglang frowned.

"I have known you for 28 years. You can guess such a thing without listening to it." He Jiaming was half-sarcastic, and then suddenly became serious and asked, "I ask you, are you sincere to sweetheart?"

"What?" Situ Qinglang coughed, "What are you asking about this?"

Sweetheart was waiting anxiously downstairs. The iron lid had been closed by He Jiaming. She could hear two people talking upstairs, but she didn't know what they were talking about.

He Jing, who was standing beside her, kept staring at her expression, and she felt a turbulent hatred in her heart. She was almost sure that the woman in front of her was the one who snatched Qinglang, but she had no evidence!

"You have a bad relationship with He Jiaming." She suddenly spoke to sweetheart.

Sweetheart came to her senses and looked at her, smiling with a pollution-free expression: "It's not your final word for whether it's good."

He Jing hated her pleasing and humble appearance to the core. She had never hated anyone else before, but she felt that everyone was pitiful than her because everyone was not as good as her.

But only the impostored bitch in front of her made her feel inferior and made her question her sense of superiority for the first time!

"Don't you feel sad!" He Jing suddenly raised his voice and was aggressive. "A man like He Jiaming likes you just like your youth or what you do in bed! He doesn't really love you at all!"

Sweetheart frowned and suddenly sneered. He stared at the daughter who had a problem with her mind from the beginning of entering the door and could only say the wrong things and do the wrong things. She pushed her step by step like a little wild cat with hair blown up, suppressing her with her height advantage so that she had to raise her head and look up at herself.

"Miss He Jing, listen well: 1. Even if he likes my youth or my bed skills, it is worth showing off. It is better than some women, and there is no place in their bodies that can tie men around them; 2. I don't allow you to say bad things about He Jiaming, otherwise-"
Chapter completed!