Ex-Husband, Surrender! My Net Worth of Hundreds of Billions Means You Can't Reach Me

Lu Zhiwei and Shen Jinmo were a perfectly matched couple for three years, but the appearance of his white moonlight completely shattered the peace of their marriage. Lu Zhiwei didn't cry or fus...

Chapter 154 Double Happiness

Jiang Jingyu, who was on her way from the Lu family, almost fainted on the way when she heard that her son had died. When she arrived at the hospital and heard that her son was alive, her emotions were like a rollercoaster, fluctuating wildly. Overwhelmed with excitement, she fainted completely and was taken to the ward for intravenous infusion.

Jiang Jingyu had just fainted when the old lady woke up.

Grasping Shen Yunshu's hand: "Mo'er, where is my Mo'er?"

Whenever she thought of a white-haired woman burying her black-haired grandson, the old lady wished she could give her own life to save her grandson and bring him back to life.

Shen Yunshu shrugged: "Mom, you fainted for nothing. Mo'er is too reckless. He was faking his death."

Upon hearing this, the old lady's blood pressure spiked: "That brat! I'm going to beat him to death!"

At that time.

Shen Jiarui had no idea that Shen Jinmo was alive.

No one informed him of this.

He had already gone to the Artists' Alliance to find Lu Zhiwei, who had run away, and wanted her to give him an explanation.

Despite the receptionist repeatedly informing her that Lu Zhiwei was not in the Artists Alliance.

Shen Jiarui still refused to leave.

The receptionist then reported the matter to Luo Wuyan.

Luo Wuyan, who was upstairs at the company, rushed over upon hearing the news.

From afar, one could see Shen Jiarui sitting on the sofa, head down, playing with his phone. He had handsome features and was quite good-looking.

“I told you Weiwei isn’t upstairs.”

"My brother is dead. She killed him. She must be hiding inside. Tell me to go upstairs and look for him." Putting away his phone, Shen Jiarui turned to go upstairs.

The bodyguard next to him stepped in and stopped him.

"He's dead, good riddance!" Luo Wuyan almost clapped her hands on the spot. "If my Weiwei had killed someone, why didn't the police arrest her?"

"You..." Shen Jiarui gritted his teeth in anger at this tomboy, "That was my brother's last wish, he didn't want others to blame her."

"Then why can't you follow your brother's last wishes? Aren't you afraid he'll come back to life from anger?" Luo Wuyan retorted coldly.

The two seem to have a natural clash of personalities; they always have to fight as soon as they meet.

“He is him, and I am me. A life for a life is the only right thing to do,” Shen Jiarui insisted.

"If you want to touch my Weiwei, then step over me if you dare." Luo Wuyan straightened her chest and blocked Shen Jiarui's way.

"Do you really think I wouldn't dare?" Shen Jiarui clenched his fist, raising it as if he were about to smash it into Luo Wuyan's face.

The pain of losing his older brother drove him to madness.

Luo Wuyan raised her head, standing firm: "Go ahead and hit me. If you have the guts, I'll call the police."

The fist was right in front of him.

Looking at Luo Wuyan's fair and delicate face.

Shen Jiarui forcefully withdrew his fist, gritting his teeth in resentment: "I won't hit you because you're a woman."

At this moment.

His cell phone rang twice in a row.

He quickly took out his phone and opened WeChat.

It was a WeChat message from Shen Shuyuan.

[My brother is awake; he's not dead.]

Second brother, do you like me? If so, let's be together.

I saw these two WeChat messages.

Shen Jiarui thought he had misread it.

Is he blind in broad daylight?

I looked at it several times before I finally confirmed it.

He never dreamed that these two almost impossible things would happen at the same time.

People can't come back to life after they die, but my older brother did.

Shen Shuyuan had been avoiding his affections, but now she suddenly said she wanted to be with him.

Today is truly a wonderful day.

Overwhelmed with excitement, Shen Jiarui couldn't help but want to share his joy with everyone.

Without letting his brain process it, he grabbed Luo Wuyan in front of him, picked her up, and spun her around: "I'm finally going to find a girlfriend! And my brother isn't dead either, it's a double celebration!"

Luo Wuyan was being tightly gripped by his neck, unable to breathe at all. She pounded on his back with both hands: "You're getting out of being single, fine, but you don't have to strangle me, do you?"

Shen Jiarui quickly released Luo Wuyan.

When he was in a good mood, even Luo Wuyan seemed more pleasing to the eye.

"I'm sorry about what happened earlier. I'll definitely invite you to my wedding banquet." Shen Jiarui grabbed his phone and ran outside.

Luo Wuyan rubbed her sore neck and cursed under her breath, "Crazy."

To confirm the facts, Shen Jiarui didn't waste a moment and drove to the hospital.

At the hospital bedside, Shen Shuyuan was busy taking care of Shen Jinmo, paying his bills and bringing him water to wipe the bloodstains from his face and hands.

They took meticulous care of her.

Shen Jiarui pushed open the ward door and came in, panting.

Shen Jinmo had just fallen asleep.

Afraid of waking him up, Shen Shuyuan put down what she was holding and pulled Shen Jiarui outside.

"Is it true? You're not lying to me?" Shen Jiarui asked excitedly, full of anticipation.

On the way back, he kept pinching his thigh, telling himself that this was not a dream.

I saw her.

He was also afraid that he would wake up from his dream.

Shen Shuyuan pulled Shen Jiarui outside, closed the ward door, and led him all the way to the rooftop before answering his question.

"Then do you like me?" Shen Shuyuan's face was calm, without a trace of joy.

Shen Jiarui, on the other hand, was completely different. He seemed to have found a treasure and was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.

"Of course, I don't believe you haven't noticed all these years?"

"Okay, let's date then," Shen Shuyuan said casually.

There was no sense of happiness about embarking on a passionate romance; it felt like mechanically completing a task.

Shen Jiarui paused, then looked down at Shen Shuyuan's face and asked, "Just... just like that, we're together?"

"Then what else do you want? You don't want to? If you don't want to, then forget I said anything." Shen Shuyuan turned and left.

Shen Jiarui dared not miss her.

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