Arriving home, the entire He Mansion was shrouded in an indescribable feeling.
All the servants seemed to want to subtly avoid his gaze.
He Qimo's deep eyes were half-squinted, expressionless.
Entering, changing shoes, Zhou Huimei walked out in tears and anger, "Why are you only coming back now? The house has turned upside down, did you know?"
Last night, He Qimo called Liang Xi to say he would return home, but after getting in the car, he noticed a lipstick mark on his shirt, so he asked Liang Xi to turn the car toward the company.
"What happened? I'm not aware."
"Gu Zixuan! That wealthy young lady you married from the United States eight years ago without family approval! She hit Xiaoqi!"
He Qimo paused, looking deeply at Zhou Huimei, "She hit Xiaoqi?"
"Yes, just because Xiaoqi took a watch from her and didn't return it! She actually treated Xiaoqi this way, really… hey, where are you going?"
Zhou Huimei hastily followed He Qimo upstairs.
