He Yingdong's coldness and ruthlessness were indeed an eye-opener for Ye Huanyan.
The two brothers, who looked so similar, had such polar opposite personalities.
"Where's your brother? Let him meet me. He would never allow you to treat me like this!" Ye Huanyan said.
"Don't even think about it. My brother will not see you again!"
"Why? Why won't he see me again?"
He Yingdong stood up, walked over to the bookshelf, pulled out a book, flipped through a few pages, and then put it back, "You're asking too many questions. What you need to do now is rest peacefully. It wouldn't be good if you miscarried due to stress."
Ye Huanyan's mind was in turmoil.
Upon hearing this, she gradually calmed down.
Indeed, this was the He Family.
No matter how presumptuous He Yingdong might be, he wouldn't dare do anything drastic.
Once He Ziting returned in the evening, everything would naturally be resolved.
Ye Huanyan quietly walked over and sat down on the sofa.
