When Feng Qiang arrived at the hospital, she saw Yun Qi waiting outside the operating room.
The boy sat there dejectedly, his eyes glazed over, seemingly lost in thought.
"Aqi, are you alright?"
Feng Qiang's heart ached, and she went over and squatted down in front of him.
Yun Qi moved his lips, and his eyes slowly began to focus: "Xiao Qiang, let's get engaged."
The sudden news filled Feng Qiang with uncontrollable joy. Heaven knows how long she had been waiting for these words, but given the current situation, she couldn't show too much happiness.
Yun Qi took in the expression on her face and continued, "My dad always hoped that we could be together. Now that he's like this, I hope to fulfill his wish."
Feng Qiang grasped Yun Qi's hand, her smile wide and she nodded happily.
Su Ping, you didn't expect this, did you? I won this time!
The two-day holiday passed quickly. On the second morning, when Shen Jiayu came downstairs with his suitcase, Li Xiuyun was already waiting for them on the first floor.
"You've finally come back, why not stay a few more days?"
Su Ping sighed inwardly as she looked at Li Xiuyun's awkward expression, as if she wanted to come up but dared not.
Some things are like that; you only realize their value when you've completely lost them.
Shen Jiayu avoided her outstretched hand and said in a light tone, "No, I have to go on a business trip the day after tomorrow, so I only need to prepare for the next couple of days."
Li Xiuyun's lips twitched, but in the end she didn't say anything, watching the two figures disappear through the door.
After closing the car door, Shen Jiayu lay weakly on the seat, as if he had just exerted a lot of effort.
Su Ping patted his shoulder: "It's alright, it's alright."
Shen Jiayu suddenly turned his head to look at her and took her hand.
"Pingping, do you also think I was too cold just now?"
Su Ping shook her head and said, "Ayu, I believe you must have your reasons for doing this. I haven't experienced your pain, so I have no right to stand on the moral high ground to criticize you. You have to believe in yourself; you're already amazing."
These words touched Shen Jiayu, and he turned to the side and hugged Su Ping tightly.
"Pingping, you won't leave me, right?"
Su Ping was stunned and poked his arm: "What are you saying? Let go of me first, you're about to break my neck."
You said you wouldn't leave me.
Shen Jiayu suddenly became stubborn, as if he wouldn't let go until he got an answer.
Su Ping felt somewhat helpless and could only nod: "Okay, I won't leave you."
After hearing what he wanted to hear, Shen Jiayu nuzzled Su Ping's face, and Su Ping quickly pushed him away.
"Drive first."
Seeing that her face was slightly flushed, Shen Jiayu smiled and started the car.
My phone chimed; it was a message from the person whose contact I had saved as Ruru.
Who is this, Feng Ruru?
Su Ping opened her phone and found that Feng Ruru had sent her a photo of the engagement between the Yun and Feng families, which was scheduled for three days later.
Su Ping sent her a question mark.
Feng Ruru seemed to only then realize what was happening and quickly withdrew the photo.
Feng Ruru: [Sorry, I sent this to the wrong person. You don't mind, do you?]
Su Ping laughed at her clumsy acting.
Her outburst reminded her that she had forgotten to unfriend her.
After deleting friends, the friend list became noticeably cleaner.
On the other side, Feng Ruru, who was about to gloat a bit, realized that Su Ping had deleted her when she saw that the message she sent had turned into a red exclamation mark.
Her first reaction was anger, but she quickly became happy because she had hit Su Ping's sore spot, and Su Ping broke down!
Realizing this, Feng Ruru quickly took a screenshot and sent it to Feng Qiang to share her joy.
On the other side, Feng Qiang was trying on her engagement dress. Just as she picked up her phone to send Yun Qi a photo and ask him to help her choose which one to wear, she saw the message from Feng Ruru and immediately felt a sense of revenge.
"Miss, which set do you prefer?"
Feng Qiang glanced at the dozen or so outfits she had just tried on and bought several of the ones she liked. She planned to ask A Qi to help her choose more when she got back.
Shen Jiayu's car stopped in front of Su Ping's building. As she quickly unbuckled her seatbelt and prepared to get out of the car, Shen Jiayu grabbed her hand.
"What's wrong?"
Su Ping slumped back into her seat and saw him looking at her with a mournful gaze.
"I'm going on a business trip the day after tomorrow. This time it will be a long trip, more than ten days before I can come back."
Su Ping nodded, then noticed that Shen Jiayu's expression had become even more mournful.
He's made such obvious hints, why hasn't this woman shown any reaction? Does she not cherish what she has?
Just as I was thinking this, I saw Su Ping lean over and peck me on the cheek.
Her lips were moist and soft, which made him momentarily distracted.
not enough.
Just as he was about to turn around and go a step further, he saw that Su Ping had already stepped away, opened the door, and gotten out of the car.
Don't miss me too much!
Su Ping waved to him and then turned and went inside.
Shen Jiayu touched his face; it seemed as if her fragrance still lingered on it.
What a heartless woman.
He restarted the car, and after leaving the villa area, drove straight in the opposite direction from home.
Some people have gone too far; it seems they need to be taught a lesson.
Shen Jiayu floored the accelerator and soon stopped outside the Mo family compound.
"Young Master, President Shen has arrived."
The assistant spotted Shen Jiayu on the security camera and dialed Mo Ruinan's number.
Mo Ruinan turned on speakerphone and looked at the half-finished cage drawing, feeling that something was missing.
Perhaps, only by creating it and then putting people inside can we achieve the desired effect.
"Young Master?"
When he didn't answer, the assistant asked again, just as the doorbell rang.
Mo Ruinan put down her paintbrush as she listened to the doorbell ringing on the other end of the phone: "Go ask him what he wants. Remember, lead him to the back garden, where you won't hear any noise."
Shen Jiayu hadn't been to his house since he went abroad, so why did he suddenly come today? This guy is quite suspicious; if he hears even the slightest noise, he'll probably become suspicious.
And that little brat next to him, he looks more and more like his older brother when he was a child. Is he really Shen Jiayu's son?
It seems he needs to find some time to investigate.
Shen Jiayu pressed the doorbell impatiently, and finally the door opened. It was the man from that night, who seemed to be Mo Ruinan's assistant.
"Mr. Shen, what brings you here?"
The assistant wore a polite smile, and before he could finish speaking, Shen Jiayu asked a question.
Where is Mo Ruinan?
"Young Master is drawing upstairs. Shall I take you to the back garden to sit and wait for a while?"
Who has time to wait for him to paint?
Shen Jiayu pushed his assistant aside and walked inside: "No need, I'll go upstairs to find him myself."
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