Su Ping was killed in a car accident. After her soul drifted for two days, it was sucked into a book, becoming the villainess with the same name as her.
Because she targeted the female lead, ...
That's why she's been trying so hard these days to prove that she can find a good internship without him.
She was initially quite happy when he messaged her today, but when she clicked in, she saw that he wanted her to meet with Su Ping.
For some reason, after seeing Su Ping wake up in the hospital last time, she felt that something was different.
At the same time, she also felt a little threatened. Would Yi Chen be gradually attracted to Su Ping because of her changed personality?
She glanced at the resume in her hand and smiled somewhat sadly.
She eventually became the person she used to dislike, so anxious and insecure about a man.
Yifei: "Okay, then you can play."
Xu Yichen didn't notice anything amiss in her tone. After seeing the message, he replied with "Okay" and continued playing the game.
Ren Su, who was at home researching Tu Hengchuan's personal information, suddenly heard her phone ring and picked it up.
She was startled when she saw who had sent her the message.
Crazy: I'll tidy up tonight and come to this place.
Yesterday I was thinking that as long as he didn't contact me, I would pretend he didn't exist, but today I sent him a message?
But she really didn't want to go.
Ren Su looked at the location sent by Shen Jiayu—Jue Se.
It's this place again.
She recalled that the first time she planned to meet Shen Jiayu was also here.
Is he thinking of reliving the scene of their first meeting, then taking her back to his house and slapping her?
Ren Su felt her neck start to hurt again and couldn't help but cover her neck in a final struggle.
"Mr. Shen, I don't have a formal dress. Perhaps you shouldn't come at all, or you'll embarrass yourself..."
The message had just been sent when Shen Jiayu called.
This is really dangerous...
The vibrating phone in her hand felt like a death knell. Ren Su swallowed hard and then answered the voice call.
Shen Jiayu's voice was devoid of emotion, but there was no doubt about it.
Send me your home address.
"I'll arrange a makeup artist and a driver for you."
After saying those two sentences, he hung up the phone, not giving her a chance to speak at all.
Ren Su laughed in anger. Was this the legendary domineering CEO? She had finally witnessed it firsthand today.
But even though she was interested in crickets, for the sake of her own life, she still obediently sent him an address.
It seems there's no escaping tonight's event. Since we can't stop it, let's just take it one step at a time.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Jiayu heard a knock on the door of his study.
"gentlemen."
Uncle Wu's voice rang out from outside: "The young master is crying and making a fuss in his room. Nothing we do can soothe him. He keeps insisting on seeing you."
Shen Jiayu gave a soft "hmm" to indicate that he understood, and stood up with a slight headache, preparing to follow Uncle Wu to Shen Silan's room.
The door to Chen Silan's room was open, and even before getting close, one could hear his sobbing, which sounded heart-wrenching and somewhat...
Shen Jiayu raised an eyebrow. Did this brat think he was an idiot?
"Uncle Wu, how long has he been crying?"
Speaking of this, Uncle Wu also felt something was strange and answered truthfully, "It's been more than half an hour, and I really couldn't coax her, so I thought I'd ask the doctor to come and take a look."
Hearing the third hiccup further confirmed Shen Jiayu's suspicions.
She curled her lips into a smile, and suddenly she wasn't so worried anymore.
Lying in bed with the blankets covering her, Chen Silan hadn't heard any noise from the doorway and was starting to get anxious.
Didn't Grandpa Wu already go and call my uncle for me?
If his uncle doesn't come soon, his phone will almost run out of battery.
To make his crying sound more pitiful, he recorded an audio clip and played it on repeat.
It has to be said that he has a great talent for acting; even he himself couldn't tell if his crying was fake.
"gentlemen?"
Seeing that Shen Jiayu was standing at the door without moving, Uncle Wu couldn't help but ask a question.
After all, the young master has been crying for so long, and he was afraid that the crying might cause problems.
Shen Jiayu smiled and said softly, "Uncle Wu, do you believe he can cry all afternoon today?"
Uncle Wu was dumbfounded. He never expected that his teacher would have such a wicked sense of humor. He immediately felt a little sorry for Shen Silan.
The crying inside the room continued, and grew louder and louder. After hearing that sobbing sound for the sixth time, Shen Jiayu could barely stand.
"Young master, please stop crying. Your master has come to see you."
As soon as Shen Jiayu entered the room, Uncle Wu quickly spoke up.
He has no grandson, so he has long treated Shen Silan like his own grandson.
Hearing him cry louder and louder, my heart ached terribly.
The crying paused briefly, then resumed.
Shen Jiayu looked at Chen Silan, who was curled up on the bed with a half-smile, and went straight over to grab the blanket.
Shen Silan felt a sense of foreboding and only had time to shove the playing phone under her bottom.
Looking at Chen Silan, who had buried his head in his knees, Shen Jiayu couldn't help but tease him as he listened to his increasingly clear sobs.
"How come I didn't know you were different from us?"
Uncle Wu was completely confused, and then Shen Jiayu continued, "Are you crying with your butt? Looks like I need to give your Uncle Chen Qi a call."
After Shen Jiayu finished speaking, he pretended to reach for his phone.
As expected, before he could even touch his phone, Shen Silan, who had his back to him, had already quickly gotten out of bed.
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