Chapter 55 Tenderness

As expected, Lu Shinian had a recurring fever in the middle of the night, but the temperature had dropped a lot compared to before.

Shen Yuan was sitting on a stool not far away. Since he had never taken care of anyone since he was a child, his techniques seemed a little rough.

When feeding the road, people usually drink half and spill the other half.

Looking at the moistened lips, he took a big sip of water and leaned forward.

The moment their lips touched, a light citrus scent wafted into his nose, and the soft touch made him unable to help but deepen it.

Not until Lu Shinian swallowed the water unconsciously did Shen Yuan stand up and look at the person on the bed with an ambiguous gaze.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Lu Shinian woke up from bed in a daze.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the ceiling of an unfamiliar room.

The sticky feeling after the high fever made him frown, and he urgently wanted to get out of bed and find the bathroom to wash his body.

--The night before, I went to Shen Yuan's house, so now...

"Get up and eat something when you wake up."

Before Lu Shinian could figure out what was going on, a magnetic, low, hoarse voice came from not far away.

He looked in the direction of the sound.

Shen Yuan was seen with his legs crossed, handling various documents with an expressionless face.

"Boss Shen, why are you here?"

Lu Shinian said in surprise.

Looking at the thick stack of processed documents next to him, it was obvious that Shen Yuan had stayed in this room for quite some time.

Shen Yuan just turned his head and glanced at Lu Shinian indifferently, then continued to work on the document in front of him that had not been processed yet.

Lu Shinian, who had already sat up in bed, was suddenly at a loss as to whether he should get out of bed directly or continue to sit still and wait for Shen Yuan to speak.

After several minutes, Shen Yuan finally finished the important work at hand.

He hadn't slept for almost the whole night, and when he looked closely, he saw faint dark circles under his eyes.

He raised his hand and took off the glasses on his nose.

Shen Yuan rubbed his tired and sore eyes and said in a light voice: "Let's go."

He stood up and walked downstairs to the restaurant.

Lu Shinian had no choice but to get out of bed and follow Shen Yuan, who was walking forward with long strides, with unsteady steps.

By the time he walked out of the bedroom, holding onto the wall, the man was already sitting at one side of the dining room, elegantly holding a cup of coffee and drinking it slowly.

Lu Shinian found a seat not too far from him and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, Shen Yuan, who was sitting opposite him, pushed over a bowl of steaming white porridge.

Looking at the simple bowl of white porridge in front of him, Lu Shinian felt hungry for the first time in a long time.

"Gulu"

The growling sound from his stomach was particularly conspicuous in the quiet hall, and Lu Shinian's ears turned slightly red.

"Eat. Your body has not eaten for a long time. Eat these for the time being in the morning."

Shen Yuan saw that he didn't move for a long time, so he pushed the porridge forward again and gave a rare explanation.

The two of them ate their breakfast quietly.

After eating a bowl of white porridge, Lu Shinian suddenly felt much better in his stomach, but the sticky feeling on his body still made him feel uncomfortable.

Shen Yuan seemed to have sensed something. Without even looking at him, he spoke calmly, "There are some clothes to change in the room. I'll have someone come and take care of you. Just let me know if you need anything. It's best not to go out for the next two days. I've already told the school, so you can just stay here for the next two days."

After a pause, he continued, "Huang Xu has become a vegetable, and Huang Jianlin is going to great lengths to look for you in Beijing. Although he doesn't dare to touch you under my nose, I can't guarantee that he will be cautious. According to the information I found yesterday, Huang Jianlin only has Huang Xu as his child, and he is now infertile."

Shen Yuan handed a few thin sheets of information to Lu Shinian.

Lu Shinian pursed his lips. Huang Xu’s condition was much more serious than he had expected. He thought that at most he would just have a broken arm or leg, but he didn’t expect that he would become a vegetable.

He took the information handed over by Shen Yuan and looked through it carefully. It clearly recorded Huang Jianlin's recent actions.

When he saw the clear record that Huang Jianlin had sent people to wait near Beijing University and his home, he hurriedly asked in an anxious tone: "How is my grandma? Is she okay?"

Shen Yuan: “She’s fine.”

"That's good."

Lu Shinian heaved a sigh of relief, and the worry that had just risen in his heart was temporarily put back in his stomach.

The hall fell silent again.

Neither of them spoke again until Shen Yuan left.

Lu Shinian hurried upstairs and returned to his previous bedroom.

He was surprised for a moment when he opened the door of the cloakroom. The rows of various luxury goods and clothes made him sigh at Shen Yuan's generosity.

But it was only for a moment. He had never lacked these things in his previous life and had already become accustomed to them.

Without looking closely, Lu Shinian picked up a set of comfortable clothes and pants from the closet and rushed into the bathroom.

By the time he had avoided the wound and carefully washed off the stickiness on his body, he felt refreshed.

Lu Shinian walked out of the bathroom and wiped his wet hair casually, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a middle-aged man in the room.

"Who are you?"

He spoke in confusion.

“Mr. Lu, I’m Ahua, and Mr. Shen asked me to follow your orders during this period.”

The middle-aged man bowed slightly and answered respectfully.

As he moved, his muscular arms, tightly wrapped in the suit, bulged.

Judging from his aura and body shape, he was obviously a skilled martial artist who was hiding his true abilities. He was not on the same level as those good-for-nothings that Lu Shinian had met before.

“Give me a cell phone that can contact people.”

It has been two days since he last called his grandmother. He didn't know where he lost his cell phone and couldn't contact her. If he went to school and was caught by Huang Jianlin's men, it would be too late.

"Mr. Shen has prepared this early in the morning."

As he spoke, Ahua handed Lu Shinian a low-key black mobile phone.

After a pause, he added: “There’s Mr. Shen’s phone number on it.”

"Thanks."

After Lu Shinian took it, he opened it and called the home of Mr. Tang in his memory.

"Beep, beep, beep"

"Hello, who is this?"

Mr. Tang's slightly kind voice came from the receiver.

Lu Shinian: "Mr. Tang, I'm Lu Shinian. How is my grandma doing recently?"

"Everything is fine. You haven't been back for a while. I just got a new batch of Jin Jun Mei. Come back sometime to try it together."

Mr. Tang said with a smile.

Lu Shinian on the other end of the phone was silent for two seconds, then he said in a low voice: "Mr. Tang, I have some things to do recently. I will come to your house after I finish."

After a pause, he continued, "Could you please help look after my grandma and Mr. Dai during this time, and try not to let them go out."

Old Master Tang was wondering why there were suddenly so many unfamiliar faces around him that looked ferocious and evil. When he heard what Lu Shinian asked him to do, he understood.

Those people recently were all recruited by Lu Shinian.

Thinking back to the last time they met, Lu Shinian had a strong smell of blood and looked in a dishevel.

Elder Tang spoke with a worried tone, "Shi Nian? Have you offended anyone recently? There are quite a few unfamiliar faces staring at this place furtively lately."

--Have Huang Jianlin’s people found grandma?