After leaving the cemetery, the two went to a sanatorium in the suburbs.
Shen Huaifeng received treatment after suffering a stroke. The hospital said that he was not seriously injured, but he was always unconscious and could not recognize Shen Nianchu. He often acted like a child.
The hospital examination showed no problems. I don’t know if he was upset or... just pretending.
Shen Nianchu only asked Lu Jinzhou to wait at the door, and she went into the suite. Seeing Shen Huaifeng sitting on the rattan chair on the balcony painting, he ignored her and said to herself, "I'm getting married to Lu Jinzhou."
After saying this, he stared at Shen Huaifeng for a moment, and seeing that he still had no reaction and was painting without distraction, Shen Nianchu continued,
"It would be fine if you really couldn't recognize me now, but if you're just pretending to be crazy out of guilt, then I really despise you.
Because you have failed miserably as a husband and a father.
Because you did nothing, my mother suffered so much injustice in the Shen family.
Because of your betrayal, my mother died with regrets.
You are comfortable, being able to stay here peacefully and paint until the end of your life...
I, Chen Nianchu, will never be able to forgive you, the man who calls himself my father, in this lifetime.
I don't think you don't understand what I'm saying, right? Remember everything you understand and don't. If you still feel a little guilty towards my mother, stay here for the rest of your life and reflect on yourself. Spend every day in regret. This way, you can at least make up for the mistakes you made. Don't think about letting it all go. That would be too easy for you..."
Shen Nianchu seemed to be playing the lute to a cow, and left after staying for only a few minutes.
But what she didn't know was that Shen Huaifeng's hands finally stopped painting long after she left, and his trouser legs were wet with tears at some point.
Those slightly cloudy eyes were filled with regret...
In the car back to Lanting Yaju, Chen Nianchu kept looking out the window silently, and Lu Jinzhou also gave her enough space, just driving quietly without disturbing her.
He had been waiting at the door, and he heard clearly what Shen Nianchu said inside.
His girl is kind after all. Even if she hates Chen Huaifeng, she still uses harsh words to make Chen Huaifeng try to live longer.
This sanatorium is also under the Lu family. According to the diagnosis of several authoritative doctors and the careful observation of the nurses, Shen Huaifeng is not sick and there is nothing wrong with the psychological counseling he received.
Probably, he didn't have the face to face Shen Nianchu soberly, so he chose to live in this way.
It doesn’t matter. At least, his family and friends are still in this world.
Just as he was thinking this, Pei An received a call. He usually never avoided Chen Nianchu when answering the phone, so he played the call directly out of the car speakers.
"Master, the cemetery just called. A group of unfamiliar faces appeared in front of Miss Shen's biological mother's grave, including an elderly man in a wheelchair. Do you want to check it out?"
Lu Jinzhou frowned, not knowing what was going on. "Check."
Shen Nianchu came back to his senses.
An elderly person?
Only then did she remember the suicide note and belongings Yu Wanhua left her. Yes, she should have a grandfather.
Could it be that...
Shen Nianchu asked Pei An directly: "Where are those people now?"
"Still in the cemetery."
Shen Nianchu subconsciously looked at Lu Jinzhou, "I want to go to the cemetery to take a look."
"Okay," Lu Jinzhou instructed Pei An again, "Have someone keep an eye on them and don't let them leave before we arrive."
"yes."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Jinzhou immediately looked at Shen Nianchu: "Is he a relative of the Shen family?"
Shen Nianchu was not sure, but she was sure that the relatives of the Shen family would not be kind enough to visit Yu Wanhua in the cemetery, so she could only tell Lu Jinzhou what Yu Wanhua had explained in her suicide note. Everything would be known only after she met him in person.
…
It had been more than an hour since the two of them arrived at the cemetery, and the group was still in front of Yu Wanhua's tombstone.
The elderly man in the lead was sitting in a wheelchair, leaning forward, and his wrinkled hands stroked the photo of Yu Wanhua on the tombstone again and again.
Standing next to the wheelchair was a middle-aged man in a well-ironed suit, with a tall and strong figure, extraordinary temperament, and an air of nobility. Just by standing sideways, he exuded an awe-inspiring righteousness that could not be ignored.
Perhaps he felt her gaze, the man turned his head, and at the moment of their gaze, Shen Nianchu's blood flowed backwards.
Between her eyebrows and eyes, she really looks exactly like Yu Wanhua...
Lu Jinzhou froze when he saw who it was. It was him?
"Nian Chu?" The man spoke first, and the people around him and the old man in the wheelchair immediately turned their heads and looked over here.
Shen Nianchu had already guessed most of it in his mind, and walked over with a calm expression, "Excuse me..."
Before she could even ask, the old man in the wheelchair grabbed her hand tremblingly, "Good girl, you've suffered, I'm your grandpa..."
The middle-aged man's eyes were also red, "Nianchu, I am your uncle."
The charming woman next to her had already cried and her eyes were red. "I'm your aunt. I'm glad to see you."
"I'm your brother."
"I'm your older sister."
"Heh." Shen Nianchu pulled his hand out of the old man's and sneered.
"I never knew I had so many relatives. After all, my mother went through domestic violence, infidelity, abuse, and poisoning all by herself. I always thought she was an orphan."
Lu Jinzhou always knew that Shen Nianchu knew how to make fun of people.
This one sentence made the old man, who had been enduring it all the time, burst into tears and looked shaky as he sat in the wheelchair.
Seeing that the middle-aged man was hesitant to speak and Chen Nianchu didn't care to pay attention, Lu Jinzhou said,
"Mr. Eric, my fiancée is in a bad mood, please forgive me. If the old man is not feeling well, please take him to the hospital. After all, it rained today, and he might catch a cold if he stays outside for too long."
"It's okay, father was just emotional for a moment... Mr. Lu, long time no see."
Lu Jinzhou nodded.
Then he explained to the confused Shen Nianchu, “We have cooperated with YG Group before and have met a few times.”
Chen Nianchu understood that Lu and YG were both top companies in the pyramid, so it was natural that they would know each other.
Poor Yu Wanhua, she actually believed the hypocrisy of that Phoenix man Shen Huaifeng. Otherwise, the life of the daughter of YG Group would not be so bad.
The more he thought about it, the less happy he became towards the people in front of him. "Mr. Eric, since the old man is in a bad mood, you should take him away as soon as possible and don't disturb my mother's peace."
The old man kept pressing his chest and gasping for breath. Maybe his heart was not in good condition. Eric said helplessly,
"Nianchu, it's hard to explain what happened in the past in a few words, but you have to understand Grandpa. Over the years, Grandpa has always..."
understand?
How could anyone in the world disregard the life and death of their own children just because they married a man they didn't like?
Have I been so cruel that I have never asked whether Yu Wanhua is doing well all these years?
Is there any point in running to her grave to grieve now?
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