After hearing this, Shen Shuhe remained calm.
Today, she is able to control her emotions well when she hears these harsh words that are like poison to the intestines.
Exhaling secretly, Shen Shuhe raised his eyes and looked directly at Pei Jingmo, and went straight to the point: "Why did you touch my grandfather?"
"You still have the nerve to ask me why?" Pei Jingmo seemed to have heard a joke.
He slowly took off his gloves and leaned against the counter. "Didn't I tell you last night that I won't touch you this time, but I will teach you a lesson."
"Why, do you think that the matter is over after Le Yao slapped you last night?"
Pei Jingmo sneered disdainfully: "How can it be so simple?"
Even though Qingyin and Leyao did not suffer any substantial harm, they were insulted by Shen Shuhe in public.
If she is not allowed to remember this lesson deeply, how can she learn from it?
And Shen Zhenguo, who is lying in the nursing home, can teach Shen Shuhe a lesson!
...
...
"Despicable!" Shen Shuhe's eyes were red, "Pei Jingmo, are you still a human being?!"
"Compared with your shamelessness, what I did is nothing." Pei Jingmo said sarcastically.
"Chen Shuhe, only this way can you remember clearly." Pei Jingmo threw down this sentence, no longer in the mood to talk to her, and turned away: "Qingyin is in the mansion tonight, I think you are not in the mood to stay, leave early, don't delay our meal."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gentle voice sounded behind him: "Jing Mo, look at my skirt..."
The voice stopped abruptly, and the two people in the kitchen turned their heads at the same time, and saw Song Qingyin standing there holding up her skirt.
After she realized it, she felt uncomfortable: “Sorry, I didn’t know Miss Shen was…”
"You guys should probably have something to talk about. I'll be in the living room now."
"No need." Pei Jingmo walked towards her, then took her wrist and said, "Can you try this flavor first?"
The two people were close to each other, as if no one was around.
If Shen Shuhe looked at it for one more second, he would feel that his eyes were dirty.
The next moment, she left without looking back.
Passing by the living room, Xiaoyu heard the voice and raised his head from the tablet, muttering, "Let's go! Don't disturb our family of three for dinner!"
Hearing this, Shen Shuhe paused for a moment, and then quickened his pace as if nothing had happened.
At this moment, Aunt Li came over from the backyard and just saw the taillights of the car.
Aunt Li couldn't help but feel anxious. Why did the Madam leave in such a hurry? She hadn't told her that the Master had thrown the documents away...
But at this moment someone called her name, and Aunt Li had no choice but to go over and get busy.
In the kitchen, as soon as Shen Shuhe left, Song Qingyin felt much more relaxed. She immediately took a step back, picked up the hem of her skirt, turned around in front of the man, and continued the previous topic: "Jing Mo, does it look good?"
Pei Jingmo put down what he was holding and looked back at her.
The woman was not tall, but she was slender and delicate. The sequined long skirt shone brightly on her body, and it was even more dazzling under the light, with a dreamy luster, like a galaxy of stars, showing her elegance and nobility.
Pei Jingmo was very satisfied and replied with a smile: "You look good in anything you wear."
Song Qingyin was very pleased with what he said. She lowered her head and smiled shyly, "You have good taste. The one you picked is very suitable for me."
"Then I'll buy you more in the future."
"Okay~" Song Qingyin replied sweetly.
The two of them chatted casually. Song Qingyin rested her chin on the man's shoulder, hugged his arm and joked about his cooking skills.
Pei Jingmo teased her back, and Song Qingyin patted him shyly and buried her head in his shoulder.
The atmosphere between the two was harmonious and warm.
As for Shen Shuhe's arrival just now, Song Qingyin didn't mention a word.
After a while, Xiaoyu ran in, and the three of them were busy preparing dinner for tonight.
…
On the other side, Shen Shuhe drove back to the nursing home.
On the way, she received a call from He Wanrong.
"grandmother."
"Shuhe, grandma knows everything. Jingmo was wrong tonight. I will teach him a lesson." He Wanrong directly stated her attitude, and then asked with concern: "How is your grandfather?"
The red light came on, and Shen Shuhe stepped on the brakes, "No problem."
He Wanrong breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. Don't worry, I will inform the nursing home and your grandfather can live there peacefully..."
"Grandma." Shen Shuhe suddenly interrupted. She looked at the flashing red numbers and said quietly: "Thank you for arranging a nursing home for my grandfather. I won't bother you anymore."
Two years ago, her grandfather suddenly had health problems. At that time, she was handling an emergency project in Jiugang and could not get away.
It was He Wanrong who arranged for the hospital in time, so my grandfather didn't have any serious health problems.
Afterwards, He Wanrong arranged for a nursing home so that someone could take care of grandpa.
She had just returned and was preparing for a divorce from Pei Jingmo, so she had not had time to take care of her grandfather.
Unexpectedly, Pei Jingmo used what happened yesterday to attack grandpa.
However, this also made Shen Shuhe react in time, and she had to cut off all ties with Pei Jingmo as soon as possible.
She wants to arrange her grandfather’s nursing home herself!
After hearing what Shen Shuhe said, He Wanrong on the opposite side was silent for a few seconds and nodded: “Okay, since you want to arrange it yourself, then handle it yourself. But if you encounter any problems that cannot be solved, remember to call grandma.”
He Wanrong could guess what Shen Shuhe was thinking.
Forget it, since my grandson is acting recklessly, it’s not Shuhe’s fault for not trusting them.
After receiving a positive reply, Shen Shuhe thanked her twice and told her to take care of her health before hanging up the phone and continuing to rush to the nursing home.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the nursing home again.
Shen Shuhe hurried in, and as soon as he stepped into the hall, he saw Wen Yu standing in front of the bed, staring at Ling Hao and others warily.
The exhausted heart was infused with a warm current at this moment, Shen Shuhe pulled his lips and walked over quickly: "Wen Yu."
"Shuhe!" Wen Yu saw her and quickly pulled her over to check, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
"How is it? What did Pei Zhazha say?"
Shen Shuhe shook his head, and then looked at Ling Hao.
Ling Hao also spoke at this time: "Ms. Shen, President Pei asked us to follow orders."
While waiting for Shen Shuhe, Ling Hao made a reporting call and received the reply "Got it".
And not long ago, he received another call asking him to carry out his mission as usual.
From this, it seems that Miss Shen’s conversation with Mr. Pei was not going well.
Hearing Ling Hao's words, Wen Yu looked at Shen Shuhe in surprise.
But she looked calm.
Wen Yu's heart suddenly sank and he gritted his teeth secretly.
Pei Zhazha is such a bastard! He even makes trouble for such an old man!
"Don't bother you. I will take my grandfather away by myself."
Shen Shuhe held Wen Yu's hand tightly, and then contacted the person in charge of the hospital to help transfer grandpa to the car.
Seeing this, Ling Hao neither stopped nor cooperated.
His task was to move Shen Zhenguo out of the nursing home.
As the car drove away, his mission was accomplished, so he took his men back to report.
More than twenty minutes later, we arrived at the hospital.
Shen Shuhe could only feel at ease after bringing her grandfather over for a checkup. At this moment, Wen Yu was waiting for the results with her in the corridor.
"Shuhe, are you okay? Were you bullied tonight?" Wen Yu said softly, "If Pei Zhazha bullied you, tell me! I will kill him and avenge you right now!"
"No... don't worry." Shen Shuhe said slowly: "It's just that I'm thinking about another thing."
"What?"
"Pei Jingmo likes Song Qingyin so much. If I divorce him, he will definitely marry her home in a grand sedan chair. But what if I don't divorce..."
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