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She only focused on her averted eyes, a warm smile on her lips that exuded a slight doting feeling.

The atmosphere suddenly became a bit dubious.

The driver pressed the horn, and Shen Chuxin got into the car. After glancing at him, she hurriedly turned her head to the other side of the car and whispered a few words to him.

ChenChen waved at Chen Wenhou, who was standing outside the car, "Uncle Chen, you have to listen to the doctor first before you can get better!" I'll come see you tomorrow morning … "

The car drove off, blending the children's voices into the clamor of the city.

At the east side of the city, in a villa halfway up the mountain.

In the afternoon, Sheng Rui He didn't even go to the company. The secretary called Zhuo Yuan to ask him when he would be there. The assistant looked at the man in the health care room and whispered, "Tell me first, Mr. Sheng is going to be late."

The secretary obviously couldn't handle Zhuo Mengyao and Madam Sheng, so he begged the assistant to give him a precise time so he could explain.

On the other side, Sheng Rui He suddenly sneered, his voice sounded from the other side, "Tell them that I'm not coming over. Tell them if there's anything else that they're not satisfied with, and go talk to Meng Ze about it! "

Although the secretary couldn't hear him clearly, after hearing that it was indeed Sheng Rui He's, he was quite frightened and immediately hung up.

The assistant did not seem to exist. After putting away the phone, he stood there and did not even seem to exist anymore.

He stood in the corner like a man with his hands behind his back, looking straight ahead.

The assistant didn't expect that the butler of the mansion would peek into the corridor in less than an hour. The assistant saw that the sweating people outside didn't notice the people outside and quietly retreated after thinking for a while.

"Assistant, Madam Sheng is here."

"Where?"

"Downstairs in the living room."

The assistant slightly frowned and swept his eyes over the middle-aged butler, "In this house, only you, Sir, are in charge." Seeing that the middle-aged butler had raised his head to look at him with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, he did not say another word.

When he went in to tell Sheng Rui He about it, he saw that he was silent for a full minute.

When they came out of that special room, Sheng Rui He's footsteps didn't hide his dissonant pace, one up and one down, and there was even a bit of pain on his face.

The butler who was waiting in the corridor came forward to help him, but his hand was thrown away.

"Give him the salary for this month and don't let me see him again." Sheng Rui He's voice was clear and cold, but there was a hint of coldness within it.

The butler did not understand and wanted to say something, but the assistant gestured for him to go ahead. "Over here."

On the other hand, Sheng Rui He's pace was still as discordant as before. Moreover, with every step he took, he seemed to be enduring a great deal of pain.

The steward, who had been kicked out, didn't know what he had done wrong when he returned to the Sheng family residence.

When Yao Jingya saw the person coming down from the second floor, a dim light flashed in her eyes. She stood up from the sofa and walked over to him. She also stretched out her hand to help the person who was struggling to get away, but was similarly left behind.

The only difference was that the smile on Rui He's face carried an undisguised loathing. "Aunt Yao, is there something you need?"

Yao Jingya's awkwardness only lasted for a moment. She didn't seem to mind the smile on her face, but it was still her usual gentleness and gentleness, "Little Rui, you didn't go to the company this afternoon. Little Meng is very worried about you. I know you don't like to have people come over, so I came over to see you for her. Feet... Are you all right? "

Sheng Rui He, who was already sitting on the sofa, sneered. "Well, Aunt Yao knows better than anyone, doesn't she?"

He took a glance upstairs. Although this was his home, he had spent the past few years elsewhere and rarely returned. How many servants had she arranged for them to infiltrate here? Did she really think that he didn't know anything?

Yao Jing Ya's expression remained unchanged. "Old Yang, are you unhappy?" I'll talk about him later. "

He was truly worthy of being the wife of Madam Sheng for so many years! When he saw that she was completely uncritical, he only laughed.

Sheng Rui He sneered again and again, his words cold and merciless: "Since when did you have the power to make decisions here? "Aunt Yao." He bit the two names very clearly, as if he had etched all his hatred into them.

Even though Yao Jingya had been enmity with him ever since he was an adult, her face still turned ugly every time she heard him speaking such undisguised words of hatred.

"Little Rui." Yao Jing Ya gently clenched her hands by her side. Her exquisite makeup couldn't hide the exhaustion on her face. "Do you have to speak to me like that? It's been so many years, how could I have let you down? "

He finally asked this question.

Sheng Rui He laughed coldly, his gaze as sharp as a blade looking at her. With a voice as cold as the ninth heaven's coldness, he said: "Ridiculous, you didn't know about this question until now?" He smiled coldly. "Do you really think that no one in this world knows what you did to me and my mother in order to gain the title of wife of the Sheng family?"

"Not all men have peace of mind!"

His hatred and all his killing intent burst out from his eyes. Being stared at by his undisguised gaze, Yao Jingya's entire body couldn't help but tremble. Her lips instantly lost the color of blood and she opened her mouth a few times but was unable to speak.

He was so frightened that his beautiful face turned as pale as a ghost. Unconsciously, he was so scared that even if he hit the stairs, he would not feel any pain. In the end, he could only shake his head with all his might.

It's not like that, little Rui, it's not like that!

However, she could not speak. It was as if a giant invisible hand had grabbed her neck, causing her to lose her voice.

Sheng Rui He frowned and coldly snorted. He said, "Talk is clear. Send Madam Sheng back to her old home."

Tan Liang was very loyal to Sheng Rui He. He only listened to his orders at the Sheng household. When he received the order, he took a few steps forward and made an extremely respectful gesture, "Madam, please."

Sheng Rui He turned his face away. He didn't even want to look at Yao Jingya, afraid that his eyes would be tainted.

Yao Jingya was also an extremely proud woman. She had never lost her composure in front of others in her life. Just now, losing her voice was the worst thing that happened to her in her life. At this moment, she straightened her back and gracefully walked away. Only when she reached the entrance did she turn around and look at the man who was standing in front of the window. He was no longer someone she could fathom.

"Little Rui, believe it or not, everything I do is for you. For the good family. Shen Chuxin can't enter the Sheng family's house, didn't you already know about this ten years ago? "

What he got instead was a roar from Sheng Rui He: "F * ck off!"

The door was opened, and Sheng Rui He roared: "Whoever lets the irrelevant people in again, get out of this house!"

After the butler, Old Yang, was dismissed, he thought over this matter for a long time, and felt that even though he had acted on his own, he still called Uncle An, who was back in his hometown, to retire. At the same time, she told him about Shen Chuxin's return. Upon hearing that, Uncle An promised that he would return as soon as possible.

As fast as he could, it had not even been two days.

When Uncle An, who had washed his bag until it turned white, stopped Sheng Rui He's car on the private road of the mansion, Chat Liang quickly explained, "There must be someone in charge of the mansion. There is something else that I dare not say, when Yang Li was there, Madam brought Miss Zhuo to the house. "And …" He turned around and adjusted the frame before continuing, "That day, Miss Chu Xin came as well."

The person sitting in the back seat closed his eyes to rest, but he never opened them. When he said Shen Chuxin's name, his eyes that were as deep as ink suddenly opened, and his voice had a slight tremor that was hard to detect, "She, she came here?"

Seven years, he thought they really would never return to the past.

However, in the dead of night, when sleep was hard to come by, the boiling blood and overwhelming memories told him in the deepest part of his heart: How could he let go?

But he did his best. Every time he approached her, he understood what he had missed.

"Why didn't anyone say anything?" Sheng Rui He suddenly asked coldly.

Mingliang looked at Uncle An who was standing outside the car. He knew that if this matter were to go according to Mister's wishes, he would have a lot of trust in his future life.

Trust that no one else could ever hope to achieve.

"Madam asked for it."

Sheng Rui He looked out of the car and saw the old man with silver hair and tears in his eyes smiling benevolently at the car.

He knew that Uncle An's eyes were not good, and he could no longer see beyond a meter.

Not to mention the fact that the car was glued to a reflective film, it was possible to see the outside clearly from inside the car, and no matter how good the vision of the people outside was, they would not be able to see anything inside.

"Make the arrangements." Sheng Rui He didn't get out of the car, but left his secretary, who had already been here for six years, with the task of arranging for Uncle An, who should have been living his entire life, to stay.

"Uncle An, Mr. Sheng wants me to arrange a place for you to stay. Follow me."

Shen Yi didn't know that it was just an unwise decision he made when he was hesitating, which brought them trouble.

The two elders knew that they were not planning to go abroad for the time being and that Chen Chen's operation had been postponed. Thus, they did not ask her anything.

With such a serious illness, everything was fine, but they were still leaving home to travel across the Pacific Ocean. At the end of the day, they really didn't want to worry about the two of them going alone. This time around, Chen Chen Chen's health had been very good recently. Since he was unable to go to work after being discharged from the hospital, he spent most of his time in the Li family's old house, which was less than 70 square meters.

But, in his own words, the small dining room in the old living room of the house was full of the warmth he missed.

His good friend tried to persuade him, "It doesn't make sense for a woman to have children. Just because of your little brother's entrustment, you have to take care of them for the rest of your life, right? And you hate women so much. If it's really that easy to overcome, then you don't have to go through all those years of swapping hospitals for women just because you've offended them. "

Chen Wenhua recalled his previous experience and smiled gently, "This time is different. You'll know when we get there."

His good friend then stopped talking. It would be useless to know how to talk about it.

Shen Chuxin didn't go abroad, but went back to the Su residence. Chen Wenhuo couldn't go back to work soon, so his surgery and patients were transferred to other doctors. Thus, he decided to stay at home every day to accompany Chen Cheng and teach him some things he was interested in.