"your?"

Grandma Sheng said coldly: "I'm afraid you have forgotten it a long time ago!"

"You often go on business trips abroad, and you never answer her calls. Su Yun is worried about you, so she went to the mountain to pray for you! It's so high... so steep, she knocks on the ground with every step, and all she prays for is that you are safe!"

Sheng Huai's eyes were fixed on the red color and he pursed his lips tightly.

He remembers.

That winter was unusually cold. As soon as Su Yun returned to the villa, she began to serve soup and dishes in an apron, which was very appropriate.

Under the crystal chandelier, her face was flushed as she carefully took out the peace knot.

"Hubby, this is me..."

Before he could finish his words, he threw it on the ground.

"Where did you pick up this junk?"

"Su Yun! Can you have some taste?"

Sheng Huai's brows were tightly furrowed, and his dark pupils were filled with ink.

What happened later that day was already very vague, but the disappointment and sadness on Su Yun's face were infinitely magnified in her mind at this moment.

"One step... one knock!"

He muttered to himself, his thoughts starting to become fuzzy and incredibly heavy.

"What do you think?" Grandma Sheng's voice choked.

"It was so cold, and the silly girl heard that knocking once with one step was the most sincere and effective, so she really knelt from the foot of the mountain to the top, taking one step... kneeling one step, and in the end... her hands and knees were all covered with frostbite!"

Sheng Huai sat quietly with a blank look in his eyes.

“I didn’t even know…”

"snort!"

"Of course you don't know!"

Grandma Sheng glared at him and said, "You always think Xiaoyun married into the Sheng family for other purposes. When have you ever really taken her seriously?!"

"Sheng Huai, do you know that I begged for this marriage at my own expense?"

"Such a good girl, well-educated and knowledgeable, do you know how many people envied our Sheng family back then!"

"well!"

Grandma Sheng stood up, stared at her grandson who looked like a statue, and sighed deeply: "Anyway, I said all this today so that you can think about it carefully and check your conscience!"

A trace of panic flashed across Sheng Huai's handsome face.

"I don't know...what else can I do to make Su Yun forgive me."

The handsome and cold man under the desk lamp did not have the decisiveness, ruthlessness and iron-fisted look he had in the business world. His eyes were dull and his voice was trembling and confused.

He tried hard to control his emotions and analyze the pros and cons calmly as usual.

But it's impossible.

Grandma Sheng looked at her grandson's haggard face and remained silent for a long time.

"Maybe it would be better for both of you to let go now."

Sheng Huai was suddenly shocked!

"What are you talking about? I don't want to!"

His grandmother's words gave him a huge sense of crisis. His heart felt hot and he froze.

"Su Yun is completely disappointed in you now! If you still want to win her back, you should show some attitude!"

"Anyway...think about it carefully."

The ward door was closed again.

Sheng Huai sat still on the sofa, his eyes dazed.

That night he thought about a lot of past events, all about Su Yun.

It was getting brighter outside the window, and my thoughts were becoming clearer.

anyway.

I can't let go!

Can't bear to let go.

Sheng Huai thought about it for a long time and he was very determined.

When the sky began to glow orange, the nurse came in to change his dressing.

The snow-white gauze was peeled off layer by layer, revealing a horrific wound on the bronze skin with clear lines, which was shocking.

Sheng Huai frowned and lowered his eyelashes.

"How is Mrs. Sheng now?"

"Everything is fine. He will be discharged from the hospital in the next two days."

The nurse glanced at him. Mr. Sheng, who was rumored to be cold and sinister, had restrained his edge at this moment, and his eyes were full of tenderness when he mentioned his wife.

She hesitated for a moment: "Mrs. Sheng seems to have a poor appetite."

Poor appetite?

Sheng Huai was stunned for a moment before nodding gently: "Got it."

Afternoon.

Sheng Huai changed into a striped hospital gown, hung one arm at an angle, and walked into the next room holding a tray in one hand.

When I pushed open the door of the ward, Su Yun was still sleeping. The sunlight was shining on the head of the bed, and she looked like she was sleeping very soundly.

Sheng Huai walked lightly to the head of the bed, put the tray on the table, and looked at the pale face quietly.

The delicate little face was buried in the pillow, full of fatigue. Even when she was sleeping, her beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and there was a hint of red at the corners of her eyes.

It seems that she cried secretly last night.

Sheng Huai felt a stabbing pain in his heart as if being pricked by a needle.

Perhaps sensing the movement around her, Su Yun moved her body, and her beautiful eyes slowly opened, covered with mist.

Su Yun looked at the man in front of her and said nothing.

When their eyes met, there was a surge of undercurrents in their gazes.

Sheng Huai felt uncomfortable with this cold and indifferent look. He turned around, picked up the bowl on the table, and said gently: "Did you sleep well last night?"

A slender figure answered him.

Su Yun turned around and buried her face back in the pillow, not wanting to look at him.

"Yun'er."

Sheng Huai refused to give up. He apologized with a deep voice and lowered his head to stir the soup in his hand: "No matter what, you should get up and eat something first. Come... just sit up and I'll feed you, okay?"

His voice was very low, and he almost flattered her at the end: "Yun'er, even if you are still angry, you must take care of yourself. I know I owe you a lot, but I will double it up in the future, okay?"

Su Yun arched her back and rubbed her abdomen with her slender fingers.

After a moment, she sat up straight, without even looking at the man beside her, and took the soup and started eating it.

yes.

No matter what, take care of yourself now.

Health is a top priority now.

There are still many things waiting for me to do...

We must give birth to the child safely and keep it in the best condition, uncover Su Mingan’s hypocritical mask, and take back all the Su family’s property!

Su Yun lowered her eyelashes and concentrated on drinking the soup.

The man sitting next to her kept his deep gaze fixed on her.

"Yun'er."

He carefully asked, "Where do you want to live after you are discharged from the hospital? How about traveling abroad? Haven't you always wanted to go to Turkey to see hot air balloons? How about leaving when you recover?"

Su Yun casually put the bowl on the bedside and moved her body forward, putting some distance between herself and the man next to her.

She leaned lazily, with a few bangs covering her eyebrows and eyes, and one hand lazily supporting her head.

Looks very impatient.

Her tone was indifferent: "Sheng Huai, can you be a little more normal?"

"What?" Sheng Huai paused, and the smile on the corner of his lips froze.

"I said—"

"Please be normal!"

Su Yun finally tilted her head to look at him, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes: "Mr. Sheng, who are you trying to impress by doing this? We can't go back to the past... or rather, there has never been a past between us."

She paused for a moment, then continued on without mercy.

"When Miss Jiang was here, you turned a blind eye to me. You had thousands of reasons to hurt me, ignore me, and neglect me. Now you pretend to be gentle and regretful..."

"Sheng Huai."

"You make me feel so disgusted!"

After Su Yun finished speaking, Sheng Huai suddenly stood up and looked at her face intently.

"So... that's what you think!"