Chapter 147 Remembering the Tree During the Flood

Shen Jinxiao anxiously flipped through the diary, trying to figure out whose children the triplets were.

But he was stunned when he saw the blank page at the back.

The fingertips were covering the tear marks in the gap of the notebook, and it was obvious that someone had torn off the back page.

He closed the notebook and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if a needle was chiseling his skull. A picture that seemed to come from a distant place suddenly flashed before his eyes.

There are lush green trees and floods flowing below.

He saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure.

The eyebrows, eyes and facial features are clearly Meng Shuyue's, but they are several shades darker than they are now.

She stared at him with her seductive eyes, biting her bright red lips tightly as she kept cursing, "If you come over here again, I'll jump off the tree!"

The picture flashed by.

Shen Jinxiao stumbled up, found the medicine bottle and swallowed the pills whole, which slightly relieved the pain.

The originally chaotic and disordered memories were once again blown away like the wind...

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A luxurious single room on the top floor of the hospital.

Chu's father and mother peeled apples and asked about Chu Yanyan's health, as if they were treating her like a little princess, even though she only had minor scratches on her hands.

Mother Chu touched Chu Yanyan's hand distressedly, her eyes full of tears, "Yanyan, how did you fall down the stairs? Tell Mommy, did you have a conflict with Qingfeng? I always feel that something is not right between you two recently."

Chu Yanyan lowered her eyes, thinking of the worried look on Bai Qingfeng's face when he turned and left, and resentment surged in her eyes.

She and Bai Qingfeng were about to get engaged, and there couldn't be any mistakes.

"Mommy, Qingfeng...may have changed his mind!"

Chu Yanyan's eyes filled with tears again, and she suppressed the hatred in her eyes, instead showing a look of grievance.

"He seems to have fallen in love with Dr. Meng, but he doesn't know it. He still holds her photo every day..."

Chu Yanyan was halfway through her words when her tears started flowing even more violently.

Chu's father and mother looked at each other and asked, "Is it the doctor Meng who saved people in the hospital? How could Qingfeng be interested in a country girl like that?"

Chu's mother even patted her daughter's chest to help her calm down.

"Baby, don't be afraid that someone will snatch Qingfeng away. If that bitch dares to hook up with my son-in-law, your father and I will not let her off easily."

As they were talking, Brother Wu came in from outside carrying a thermos bucket.

Seeing someone was there, he calmly raised the thermos in his hand and said, "This is the chicken soup that Master Bai ordered to be stewed for Miss. Let me bring it over..."

Seeing that her son-in-law was so thoughtful, Mother Chu smiled, patted Chu Yanyan's hand and said a few words to comfort her, and then the two left first.

As soon as the two of them left, Brother Wu rushed over like a Tibetan mastiff, catching Chu Yanyan off guard.

Chu Yanyan was horrified, her face suddenly turned red, and she pushed him shyly, "What are you doing? When your brother comes in and sees you bullying his fiancée, he will cut you into pieces."

But Brother Wu became more excited after listening to her words.

His strong sense of immorality had long since made it impossible for him to hold on.

"Who made our Miss Chu so attractive? We just went to an important drinking party, and a big shot gave each of us a bottle of good stuff. Look how obedient I am. I came to find you right away."

Chu Yanyan immediately lost interest when she heard this. She knew what the good stuff Brother Wu was talking about was without having to think about it.

She immediately said with a stern face: "You mean Qingfeng also drank, then who did he go to see?"

"Don't worry, he didn't find a woman, he just sat there quietly watching..."

Chu Yanyan hadn't figured out what he meant yet. Just as she was about to ask again, the impatient man in front of her blocked her lips...

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The night is cool and the moon is bright.

The Taiyuan Lake, the most famous lake in Kyoto, is sparkling.

There was singing and dancing on a cruise ship on the lake, with people everywhere, creating a scene of decadence and extravagance.

There were several bodyguards guarding outside the boat.

Inside the cabin, Bai Qingfeng, holding a cigarette in his mouth, quietly looked at the man opposite him, kicking away one woman after another.

Seeing that only two of the ten women he brought were left, and neither of them could satisfy the other, he couldn't help but frown.

Fortunately, at eleven o'clock, the masked man opposite him happily put on his clothes and stood up. He looked at Bai Qingfeng, who was able to remain calm in the face of such a scene, and laughed in surprise, "Mr. Bai, is he not good enough? He is still so uninterested after taking the medicine?"

Bai Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes. "Whether I am capable or not, it will not affect Comrade Gao's ability to make money. As long as you can help me get that piece of land, I will give you 5% of the profit of our resort every year."

The man opposite, called Comrade Gao, pulled his white shirt, curled his lips and shook his head, saying, "Boss Bai, you don't know that I spent a lot of effort to help you win the resort project. Who knew that you would give up such a big piece of cake later? Now that piece of land has become a hot commodity in the eyes of many entrepreneurs, and it is not so easy to get it back."

Bai Qingfeng certainly knew that his net worth had increased several times since the discovery of the spiritual spring on North Street.

With his wealth, he doesn't have to make this money.

But he just couldn't stand the way Meng Shuyue acted like a boss.

She looks like a vixen, but she insists on being a boss.

A woman like her should cling to his neck and cry for mercy.

Thinking of this, Bai Qingfeng couldn't help but be shocked by his own thoughts.

Damn it.

He actually had unspeakable fantasies about that woman again.

Coming back to his senses, Bai Qingfeng was too lazy to talk nonsense with the man opposite him. He raised his eyebrows and said bluntly: "Master Gao, let's not beat around the bush. How about 10% profit?"

"Okay, it's a deal!" The masked man opposite laughed heartily and pulled the last woman who was trembling with fear into his arms.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

The last group of family members who visited the hospital's inpatient department left the hospital one after another.

Bai Qingfeng originally wanted to come to the hospital to see Meng Shuyue as soon as he got off the boat.

For some reason, after taking the tonic given by Comrade Gao, her figure kept lingering in his mind and he missed her very much.

So he went back to the villa first and asked the servant to prepare the chicken soup that he had ordered in advance. He planned to send it to the hospital for Meng Shuyue.

But I was told that it had already been sent to Chu Yanyan.

There was no choice, he wanted the servant to make another chicken soup.

But after thinking about it, I decided to make the chicken soup myself to show my sincerity.

After all, he had stabbed her wrist with a knife before, and she must have been in pain.

He didn't want to hurt her at that time, but Chu Yanyan was the person he had been pursuing since childhood, and he couldn't let her get hurt in any way.

After he finished making the soup, several blisters appeared on his hands from the burns, which stunned the servants beside him.

So, when he came to the hospital, there were few people in the corridor.

After asking Meng Shuyue's ward number, he stood in front of the door, tightening and loosening his hands holding the thermos bucket, hesitating and not daring to push the door open.

It was not until he heard some familiar noises coming from the next ward that he came to his senses and walked towards the next ward.

The door was gently pushed open a crack.

At first glance, he saw Meng Shuyue kneeling on the ground.

Lying on the bed opposite her were Song Shiyu wearing a respirator and Chen Ting, whose eyes were already swollen from crying.

At this moment, Shen Ting stared at the woman kneeling on the ground with a dull expression. She no longer had the hysterical roar she usually had, and just shed tears silently.

Song Shijing and Song Shiyu came up and tried to help Meng Shuyue up, but she shook her head and refused.

Meng Shuyue stared at Shen Ting, his eyes full of sorrow and determination, his pale lips opened and closed, and he finally said the words that shocked everyone.