"Then go and rest. I'll wash the dishes later."

"Never mind, I don't trust you."

"Just give me one more chance."

Since he couldn't even do something as simple as washing the dishes, Shen Moxi was unwilling to accept it.

In the end, Cheng Tian painting didn't give him the chance to wash the bowl clean.

As soon as he entered the company the next day, Shen called Assistant Peng over to his office.

Assistant Peng walked into Shen Mouxi's office with his little heart in his arms. He thought that Director Shen's temper these days was very volatile, and it would be best if nothing happened to him.

Shen Mushi cast a sidelong glance at him and asked, "Where's LILY? How come I haven't seen her all morning? "

"Chief Shen, have you forgotten? LILY Sis is starting her vacation today. "

"Is that so?"

"Yeah, Secretary Cheng isn't coming to the company, so I'm really busy right now."

"You want to take a vacation?"

"No, Chief Shen, don't misunderstand, that's not what I meant." said Assistant Peng quickly.

Shen Mu looked at him with hope and spoke with a serious expression, "Do you know that there is a Detergent on the market that can't slip through one's fingers?"

That's right, a good hand cleaner, so he wouldn't break the bowl.

Assistant Peng looked at CEO Shen in surprise. Had he heard wrongly? Chief Shen was asking him about the detergent? It didn't seem to have anything to do with his work, or the whole group?

Or did the group want to develop a new business and turn it into a household item?

"Chief Shen, I've only heard of a white cleaning essence that doesn't hurt your hands." Assistant Peng laughed dryly.

"Never mind, you go and get busy." Shen Moxi waved at him.

It seemed that asking him about a man who didn't even have a wife was the same as asking LILY for nothing.

You can leave just like that? Assistant Peng looked suspiciously at Shen Mouxi. Did he call him here specifically to ask such an unfathomable question?

The recent Director Shen is really abnormal!

Shen Moxi arranged for Yang Tenxin to stay in the VIP ward of the Arne Hospital. They were on the same floor as Cheng Guanyun, and there were three guards standing guard there every day.

After what happened last time, in order to avoid any misunderstandings, Cheng Tian painting basically won't go near Yang Tenxin.

In order to get his mother's signs back on track and prepare for the operation, Cheng Tian Painting had to massage his mother more diligently and carefully than usual. He had to relax his muscles and spend an hour or two everyday in his mother's ward.

During work hours, Cheng Tianshu received a call from Shen Mouxi saying that he would be staying with customers tonight, and asked if she could come with him. She thought of the previous incident with Boss Zhong and refused.

Shen Moxi didn't force her either. He warned her to be careful on the way back from work before hanging up.

Shen Muxi was not going to eat at home tonight, and Cheng Tian Hua was too lazy to eat alone, so he prepared his own meal. After passing on his dinner to the hospital cafeteria, he walked towards his mother's room.

The elevator stopped at the floor where Cheng Yunyun was. The elevator door slowly opened and Cheng Tiantao stepped out. When he passed by the corner of the corridor, he almost bumped into a figure that was walking towards him.

Instinctively, she moved to the side. When she raised her head, she realized that the person who had arrived was the long-lost Aunt Shuang, her godmother.

Aunt Shuang obviously hadn't expected to see her. The two of them were stunned at the same time and Cheng Tian Hua was the first to ask, "Mother, why are you here?"

"I …" Aunt Shuang smiled. "Of course I came to see your mother. I thought you had gotten off work, so I didn't look for you."

"Oh, I just ate in the cafeteria." Cheng Tian Painted looked at the direction of the corridor. "Did Aunt Shuang see my mother?" "Is he leaving?"

"Yes, I did. I was just planning to go back." There was a faint uneasiness on Aunt Shuang's face. She dryly smiled and said, "I have some urgent matters to attend to. I'll come back next time."

"Alright, goodbye mother." Chengtian waved at her and watched her step into the elevator.

After sending off Aunt Shuang, Cheng Tian Hua turned around and walked straight towards his mother's sickroom. The sickroom was very quiet. Cheng Tian Hua walked up to Cheng Guanyun and called out to him with his head lowered, "Mom, I've come to see you again."

Of course, Cheng Guanyun would not reply to her, and she did not expect her mother to either. She turned around and went to the bathroom to get some hot water to help clean her mother's body.

In the car accident five years ago, Cheng Guanyun's face was almost completely ruined by the collision. All these years, he had been in deep sleep, and he had always been thin, so skinny that even his face had turned into a bag of bones. Compared to before, he was like a completely different person.

Coming out of his mother's sickroom, Cheng Tian Hua felt something was amiss when he passed by Yang Manxin's bedroom. He stopped in his tracks and looked inside.

This was not the first time that the rotating nurse had seen Cheng Tian Painting, but she could not help but reveal a surprised and puzzled look. It was obvious that she found it inconceivable that she and Yang Tenxin shared similar appearances.

Through the small window on the door, Cheng saw Shen Muxi's figure.

The nurse couldn't help but ask, "Doctor Cheng, you and this Miss Yang really aren't …"

"It really isn't." Cheng Tian painting interrupted her, glanced around the ward and asked her, "When did Miss Yang's family come over?"

"I just arrived. It looks like I'm drunk."

"Did he drink?"

"I think so. I smell a lot of wine."

"Well, if she's gone, let me know."

"Yes, Dr. Cheng."

Cheng Tian drew another glance at Shen Muxi before turning around to leave.

Shen Muxi was accompanying his customers to a meal, so it was inevitable that he would drink. It seemed that he came here as soon as he finished his meal.

Cheng Tian Hua returned to his mother's ward. Originally, she planned to go back, but after seeing Shen Moxi, she decided to stay behind for the time being. The nurse said he'd had a drink, and she was worried.

Ever since he sent Yang Manxin to Arne, Shen Mouxi didn't visit her often in the hospital. Sometimes, it would take him two or three days to visit her.

She knew that he was purposely carving her, and she also knew that he had to endure the pain, so she didn't disturb him at this moment. She just waited silently in her mother's room for him to come out.

However, Shen Moxi never walked out from inside and never intended to go home.

She looked at the time on her wristwatch. It was ten o'clock.

It's so late, why isn't he going back yet?

Separated by a wall, Cheng Tian looked towards Yang Manxin's ward and realized that even the nurse took the chance to sneak out to play. The ward door was empty and very quiet.

She walked to the door of Yang Tinxin's sickroom and looked through the window to find Shen Mushi lying motionlessly on the side of Yang Tinxin's bed, as if he was asleep.

Carefully turning the handle of the door, Cheng Tian Mo hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

The last time he saw Yang Tingxin was at the Shen residence. Seeing her again, Cheng Tian Painting was surprised that she looked a lot better. It seemed that the virus had been completely cleaned up.

Shen Moxi used his thick and powerful hands to grasp Yang Manxin's small hand as he slept on the edge of the bed. He did indeed drink wine, and the faint aroma of wine emanated from his body.

Hesitatingly, Cheng Tian Hua reached out a hand to push him on the shoulder. Seeing that he did not react, he increased his strength and whispered his name.

He lifted his head from the bed, his face as blank as a child's.

"It's time to go back to bed." Cheng Tian painting reminded him softly.

Shen Moxi turned his head in the direction of Cheng Tian's voice. When he saw Cheng Tian's painting, he gave a bitter and silly smile and shook his head, "I'm not going back."

"You still have to work tomorrow. How can you work without rest?"

"I'm not going back …" "No reply …" Shen Moxi's spirits were fully raised, and he was even more drunk than when he first arrived. He smiled and became sad, even his tone became bitter and helpless: "They all blame me for not coming to see Tensing, I want to as well, but I've already married you and promised to work hard to fall in love with you, how can I come every day? How can you be intimate with two women every day …? "

He buried his face in his chest and stroked his hair, "I've seen your hard work. I won't blame you, and I won't force you to do anything. Just come back if you want to in the future."

The feelings weren't forced out. If Shen Muxi didn't have her in his heart, then even if Yang Tenxin isn't here anymore, he might not fall in love with her, right?

"It's easier to forget someone than to force yourself. I can tolerate you having another woman living in your heart. Be good, it's late now. Go home and sleep."

"I'm sorry …" Shen Muxi spoke those words apologetically, holding her waist and not letting go for a long time.

"I can't let her go." "No," he said.

"I always knew." "Yes," she answered, also bitterly.

Speak the truth after drinking wine. This has never changed.

The night outside the window had already begun to calm down, and it was getting deeper and deeper into the night.

Shen Muxi, who was in his embrace, became quieter and quieter. Looking down, Cheng Tiantao noticed that Shen Muxi had fallen asleep once again.

Even in his sleep, the pain between his brows was still so clear that it made one's heart ache.

Did he really not want to go back? Did he want to stay here? Then let him stay.

With great effort, Cheng Tian Hua carefully helped him to lie down on the sofa opposite the bed. After taking off his shoes and socks, as well as his suit jacket, he also took a blanket from the other ward to cover his body. After everything was settled, he turned around and left.

Standing in the elevator, Cheng Tian felt empty inside, as if something had suddenly been dug out.

Due to her heartache, she left Shen Moxi with Yang Manxin. She then thought back to Gu Jiaqi's vicious heart when she tried to maintain the marriage. Was she right to do so? In a marriage, can you really be emotional?

Going down to the garage by himself, Cheng saw with a glance that Shen Mouxi's Bentley was parked quietly in the corner. Tonight, it was destined to accompany its owner and guard here.

Cheng Zaiqing sighed softly, turned around and walked in the direction of the Audi.

The next day, Shen Muxi woke up early. The unfamiliar surroundings caused him to furrow his brows, close his eyes, and recall everything that happened last night.

Last night, when he accompanied his clients to eat, he drank a few more cups. At the beginning, he didn't feel too drunk, but the aftereffects of the red wine were a bit strong. Not long after he arrived at the hospital, he became even more drunk.

He vaguely remembered that the Cheng Tian painting appeared last night, but he couldn't remember what he had told her and what he had done.

Under those circumstances, he could guess that he had said a lot of things he shouldn't have.