Billionaire's Adorable Sweet Wife-Chapter 895: He Jitang: Is She More Important Than Third Brother?

Chapter 895: Chapter 895: He Jitang: Is She More Important Than Third Brother?

Separate garden.

He Jitang wasn’t asleep; he sat in the study reading an ancient book.

As he replenished his tea, he glanced up.

Yingzi stood beside the desk, wearing a tight-fitting dark floral outfit that accentuated her slim waist.

She dressed like this to seduce He Jitang.

Since the last punishment, Jitang hadn’t touched her.

Yingzi quietly said, "This is the new tea Mr. Shen specially brought back."

After taking a sip, He Jitang calmly said, "It’s the fourth sister’s favorite."

He set down the teacup and asked Yingzi to leave.

Yingzi refused.

She seldom had the chance to serve him, harboring love for him and wanting to be intimate.

Yingzi began to undress.

He Jitang frowned, ready to tell her to get lost.

A clamorous voice sounded at the door: "Miss Su, you can’t go in; Young Master is alone with Yingzi... it’s not convenient!"

But how could he stop her?

Su Ruanruan had already come in.

He Jitang was already aware of tonight’s event: that girl was gone!

He quietly watched his fourth sister.

The corners of her eyes were red, lips trembling lightly.

He thought: she must hate him immensely right now.

Indeed, Su Ruanruan slowly approached him and slapped him across the face.

The air froze.

Yingzi screamed, "You dared to hit Young Master!"

She advanced, wanting to defend the man, but He Jitang told her to get lost.

Yingzi’s eyes reddened; she was particularly unwilling.

Why... why did she love Young Master deeply, yet Young Master only had eyes for that woman who didn’t love him?

He Jitang softly uttered a single word: "Out!"

Yingzi covered her face, crying as she ran out.

Chen Er stayed at the door, not daring to come in!

Su Ruanruan stared at He Jitang, enunciating slowly: "That girl is dead! She was sick; Chen Xishan said she was pregnant and was defiled by a man; those people kicked her to death alive! He Jitang... have you ever seen their lives; have you ever lost sleep over it? You haven’t! You never have!"

As Su Ruanruan spoke, veins bulged finely at her temples.

She looked at this room full of wealth, unable to suppress the fire in her heart.

Su Ruanruan destroyed He Jitang’s study!

Various precious antiques, collected paintings, all were ruined.

A scene of devastation.

Outside, Chen Er wailed, pleading, "Miss Su, each of these items can buy a villa!"

He Jitang coldly said: "Speak less!"

He allowed Su Ruanruan to smash away.

Until she shattered the cinnabar stones he often toyed with at his desk... a sharp pain pierced his heart.

He had personally polished and strung that bracelet for her.

His fourth sister, without a glance, smashed it.

Truly heartless.

He Jitang leaned against the door, suddenly chuckled softly, saying, "Fourth sister, you destroyed billions here for someone you’ve never even met, only because you rely on my affection for you, knowing I wouldn’t do anything to you!"

His voice was intensely bitter: "Are those people more important than Third Brother?"

Su Ruanruan’s chest heaved violently.

She coldly replied to him, "Young Master He, better not call me Fourth Sister anymore; I can’t bear it!"

Her gaze was icy: "I don’t have a cold-blooded brother like you, Third Brother!"

After speaking, she felt a bit lighter.

As she walked out, Su Ruanruan’s eyes were slightly wet: her third brother, born into prominence, was once such a talented man! Yet he was laden with sin!

She hated him immensely.

For those poor souls, for Ci’an, and even for He Jitang himself.

She was angry at him, for debasing himself into an irredeemable abyss.

He said: Fourth sister struggles with him for someone she’s never met.

Yet he didn’t know: she once had familial affection for him in her heart, but all that... couldn’t outweigh his sins!

Su Ruanruan walked straight out.

Exited the separate garden.

The door of the black sedan opened, and Bao Jingyan stepped out.

She quietly looked at him.

Then slowly walked to his side, embracing his waist.

Su Ruanruan said nothing, just buried herself in his arms.

Bao Jingyan patted her head and gently said, "I’ll take you home."