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Chapter 754 Why do you make such a pitiful gesture

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    When Shelley handcuffed the other end of the handcuffs to the bedside, He Yi'an was very calm. He was so quiet that he seemed lifeless, like an extremely realistic doll.

    But Shelley has already made up his mind to spend with him to the end.

    He was not affected by He Yi'an's attitude at all, Shelley stretched out his hand, straightened He Yi'an's hair, and said: "If there is anything wrong, ask someone to find me, I will come over and take you to eat during dinner, you  Don't worry, no one will stay on the first floor when the two of us eat, and it will be like this from now on."

    He Yi'an didn't make a sound, and Shelley turned around and left.

    There is something going on in the study.

    He needs to rush there immediately.

    After Shelley left, He Yi'an finally made some movements. He stood up from the sofa, as if he was sleepy after eating, He Yi'an lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and rested.

    His hand inadvertently passed over the vicinity of the bed frame, and after touching the still bulge, He Yi'an was completely at ease.

    The mobile phone used to communicate with He Yihan is still there, and in two days, he will be able to call He Yihan in two days.

    Thinking of this, He Yi'an seemed to relax his whole body. After lying on the bed for a while, he finally fell asleep slowly.

    The easel in the distance was blank. He Yi'an was in this room day and night, but He Yi'an didn't have any interest in painting.

    In the study on the other side, Shelley glanced at the screen on the monitor, saw He Yi'an's sleeping face, then turned off the phone, raised his eyes and asked.

    "What you said is true?"

    Mark standing opposite him had a serious expression, even the scar on Mark's face was very serious.

    "Yes, Master Qiao recently returned to Belgium and found evidence that he reported to the police."

    Joe is Shelley's half-brother, and he was also the one who lost to Shelley in the final power struggle and passed the position of patriarch.

    According to the family rules of the Esmond family, as long as they lose in the family struggle, the winner must wipe out all the losers to avoid future troubles.

    However, Shelley was tired of brotherly killing and the family was broken, so after Joe Esmond conceded in the family struggle, he did not execute Joe, but just let him leave Belgium and never come back.

    Even in Shelley's heart, there were still some thoughts of wanting to hand over the Esmond family to Joe's children in the future.

    The little girl in Qiao's family is very likable. If he is asked to say, it is not impossible to hand over the Esmond family to the little girl in the future.

    After all, he will definitely not have any children of his own in his life.

    Unexpectedly, during the family struggle, Shelley let Joe go, but a few years later, Joe made a comeback. He didn't remember the grace of saving his life a few years ago, and tried to take back all the Esmond family.

    Thinking about it this way, it becomes clear.

    What was leaked to the police was only known by the insiders of the Esmond family.

    At first, Shelley thought it was an inner ghost in the family, but she couldn't find it no matter how hard she searched.

    Unexpectedly, the information about the Esmond family was leaked to the police by Joe.

    Before his father died, Joe could be said to be the most valued child of his father in recent years, and he let Joe participate in many family affairs.

    It can explain why Joe has been away from the Esmond family for several years, but he still knows something that cannot be said about the Esmond family.

    After all, he is someone who has set foot in the center of power.

    The pen in Shelley's hand tapped lightly on the wooden tabletop, making a crisp sound.

    "Find a way, tell Joe, I want to see him at noon tomorrow."

    Hearing what Shelley said, Mark asked hesitantly.

    "Even if you can tell Master Qiao this sentence, will he really come?"

    A gleam of light flashed in Shelley's dark green eyes, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she was extremely confident, "He will definitely come, I know him."

    "Yes! I will find an opportunity to convey this to Master Qiao!"

    After the voice fell, Mark left the study.

    Shelley raised his hand, and he only glanced at it, then threw the pen in his hand into the pen holder by the table, and the pen drew a beautiful parabola in the air.

    Only a crisp sound was heard, and the pen was thrown into the pen holder.

    Shelley folded her hands and fingers, leaned back on the office chair, closed her eyes and meditated.

    At this moment, it seemed that even the air in the study had stopped. He had a handsome face and a sharp jaw line.Strong, thin lips with gentle curvature, almost perfect when viewed from the side.

    When Shelley opened his eyes again, there was already a touch of thought in them.

    If Joe really doesn't know how to give up, what should he do

    Could it be that the two brothers will eventually go to the end of the relatives of the Esmond family, brother to brother, and crowned with the blood of their relatives?

    His expression suddenly became indescribably tired, and he let out a long sigh.

    Looking at the luxurious and empty study room in front of you, whether it is the fireplace in the corner or the floor that has been replaced for an unknown number of times, it seems that there is a century-old history.

    Can the Esmond family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, really be changed by his own power?-

    When He Yian woke up, he found a person lying beside him.

    He didn't even look at it, there was only one person who could lie beside him.

    "Shelley, you go down."

    Because of just waking up, He Yi'an's voice was a little hoarse.

    However, He Yi'an's words did not receive a response from Shelley.

    What could be heard was only Shelley's long and quiet breathing.

    He Yi'an finally felt something was wrong, he turned around slowly, and saw Shelley lying on the other side of the bed, without a pillow, let alone a quilt, which was covered with a corner of He Yi'an's quilt pitifully.

    At some point outside the window, the moon has already risen.

    The cool moonlight came in through the glass window, making Shelley's skin extremely fair, and you could even see the blue-purple blood vessels under his thin eyelids, which looked fragile and fragile.

    He Yi'an looked at him for a few seconds, and a look of unbearableness flashed across his eyes.

    This man, why did he make such a pitiful gesture.

    He kept saying he cared, but he didn't let him go.

    But if you don't care, why do such a thing.

    He Yi'an covered him with the quilt, turned around and got out of bed.

    However, there are silver-white handcuffs on the wrists, which are connected by metal chains to the handcuffs locked on the head of the bed.

    He got out of bed, and the chain in the middle of the handcuffs naturally made a rattling sound.

    Some metal chains even slipped down and collided with the edge of the bed.

    When He Yi'an heard these messy voices, he immediately became quiet and remained motionless.

    However, the person behind him had already woken up leisurely and stretched slowly. This scene made He Yi'an suddenly think of those cats that were sent away.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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