"Miss Shen." The man called Ling Hao said to Shen Shuhe.
This person is the captain of Pei Jingmo's bodyguard team.
Shen Shuhe paused, and suddenly understood something.
She quickly looked over her grandfather's body. The old man was still in a coma, and apart from his clothes being a little messy, there was nothing else wrong with him.
Shen Shuhe breathed a sigh of relief and stood up to face Ling Hao.
Wen Yu hurried to the bedside and protected the old man.
"Ling Hao, what does this mean?" Shen Shuhe took a deep breath and tried his best to control his emotions.
But her trembling fingertips proved that she was not as calm as she appeared on the surface.
Hearing this, Ling Hao replied sternly: "I am just following orders, please don't embarrass me, Miss Shen."
"Order?" Shen Shuhe laughed angrily. She walked forward, and her tone became deeper with every step she took: "Whose order?"
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"What orders require you to treat an old man like this!?"
Shen Shuhe's sharp eyebrows and harsh tone made Ling Hao frown.
He had never seen Shen Shuhe speak loudly before. Every time they met, he would speak kindly and greet him in a humble manner.
How come it suddenly became so difficult?
But the order from above had not been completed yet. Ling Hao did not shy away and said calmly: "Boss Pei's order requires Shen Zhenguo to be moved out of the nursing home."
After getting a positive answer, even though he was prepared, Shen Shuhe's body still shook.
“Shuhe…” Wen Yu, who was kneeling beside the bed and taking care of Grandpa Shen with Sister Lin, bit her lip and looked at Shen Shuhe worriedly.
This time, Pei Jingmo stabbed Shuhe in the heart again.
Shen Shuhe didn't look back. She clenched her fists hanging at her sides little by little, her fingertips sunk into her palms. She seemed to feel no pain and spoke word by word: "Pei Jingmo's order?"
"Reason?" She spat out two words coldly.
Ling Hao replied: "I only follow orders. As for the reasons, Miss Shen can ask Mr. Pei in person."
It seems that there is nothing more to be asked from Ling Hao.
Shen Shuhe stopped wasting time on him.
"I will contact Pei Jingmo about my matter, but you have no right to touch my grandfather." Chen Shuhe's blade-like eyes looked over inch by inch, pointing at them and said: "Before I come back, no one is allowed to touch my grandfather's hair, otherwise, even if I fight to the point of bleeding, I will not let you go!"
After throwing down these words, Shen Shuhe looked back at Wen Yu.
Wen Yu stood up. The two of them didn't need to say anything more. She said, "Don't worry, I'll help you take care of grandpa. With me here, no one can touch him!"
Shen Shuhe nodded gratefully.
After that, Wen Yu came over and added in a low voice: "I'm a little worried about you going to find Pei Zhazha alone, how about I call my assistant to go with you?"
Pei Jingmo's brain has been corrupted by love and she has lost all rationality. She is afraid that Pei Zhazha will go crazy and do something bad to Shen Shuhe.
Shen Shuhe shook his head: "Don't bother, I can go by myself."
She knew Wen Yu's worries, but Pei Jingmo was targeting her tonight. Besides, it was broad daylight and the Pei family valued their reputation, so he didn't dare to do anything to her.
After five years of marriage and seven years of secret love, Shen Shuhe thought he knew Pei Jingmo relatively well.
Wen Yu could only ask her to be careful and call her if anything happened.
Shen Shuhe said okay, put on his bag, glanced at Ling Hao and others, and then left quickly.
Ling Hao watched her disappearing back, then turned his head to look at the bed in front of him.
The woman next to her immediately blocked the bed vigilantly.
Ling Hao: “…”
Miss Shen was right. This was nothing more than a private matter between her and Mr. Pei. He would not take any further action until he got a clear response.
However, he had to report the situation here to President Pei first.
So, he turned around and made a phone call.
…
Here, Shen Shuhe, who was driving the car, had just finished a phone call.
Aunt Li said that Song Qingyin was at West Bank Mansion tonight, and Pei Jingmo and Xiaoyu specially prepared dinner for her to celebrate something for her.
At this moment, the three of them were in the mansion.
Shen Shuhe glanced at the green light and stepped on the accelerator to speed up.
The neon lights of the building outside the car window reflected on her face. Between the light and dark, the woman's eyebrows were cold and her face was full of sarcasm.
About half an hour later, the car stopped at the mansion.
Aunt Li was waiting outside early. When she saw Shen Shuhe push the door and come down, she hurried forward: "Madam, the master and the young master are in the kitchen now, and Miss Song is upstairs."
"Well, thank you Aunt Li." After replying, Shen Shuhe stepped onto the stairs without looking around.
Aunt Li followed behind and looked at the woman's anxious back. She could only swallow the words she hadn't said yet.
kitchen.
Chen Shuhe turned and walked to the island platform and saw the scene of a loving father and a filial son.
Pei Jingmo was kneading dough with gloves on, while Xiaoyu was standing on a chair fiddling with something.
Then he stretched out his arm and handed it over; "Dad, how about you try this?"
"Yinyin's mommy will be on camera soon, so she can't eat anything too spicy or sweet!"
Pei Jingmo lowered his head and took a bite. "Not bad. Your mom will like it."
"That's great!" Xiaoyu said happily, "By the way, the little cake I made for Yinyin's mommy should be ready. I'm going to go take a look!"
As he said that, Xiaoyu jumped off the chair, but when he turned around, he saw a figure at the kitchen door.
The smile on his lips froze instantly, he stood there in a daze and said, "Mom..."
But it was only a few seconds.
After realizing what was happening, Xiaoyu immediately frowned reluctantly, "Mom, why are you here now? You're disturbing me and Yinyin's mommy's meal!"
Xiaoyu is very unhappy.
Yesterday, Yinyin’s mommy was wronged because of her mother. Today, he and his father wanted to comfort Yinyin’s mommy, but her mother came to make trouble again.
What should I do if Yinyin’s mommy feels even worse soon?
Xiaoyu looked worried and wondered whether he should squeeze another glass of orange juice for Yinyin's mommy.
"Why are you back?" Pei Jingmo turned around upon hearing the voice and saw that Chen Shuhe was also unhappy.
Shen Shuhe ignored the two people's weirdness and said directly: "I have something to tell you."
"Xiaoyu, you go out first."
"I want to make a cake for Yinyin's mommy. I won't go out!" Xiaoyu pouted his lips in dissatisfaction, "Mom, can you please stop making trouble? You ruined my movie with Yinyin's mommy yesterday. Are you going to ruin our dinner today?"
Hearing this, there was still a crack in Shen Shuhe's calm gaze.
She trembled her fingertips, took a deep breath, and emphasized: "I said get out first!"
"Chen Shuhe! Watch your attitude!" Pei Jingmo frowned and growled at her.
Looking at her stubborn eyes, Pei Jingmo's frown deepened, and then he patted Xiaoyu's shoulder: "Xiaoyu, go outside and wait for a while."
Xiaoyu's eyes widened, but he had to listen to his father.
So he glared at a certain figure and walked out huffing.
When he passed by Shen Shuhe, he deliberately bumped into her: "I hate you so much, mom! If you delay my dinner with Yinyin's mom, I won't forgive you!"
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