Chapter 32: Don’t worry! Don’t do those things here…



Jiang Zhi panicked.

I was so nervous that I didn't dare to look at Sheng Huai's face.

Su Yun guessed correctly. She secretly hid a camera in the ward and planned to seduce Sheng Huai that night and then record it.

How could the wealthy and powerful not care about their reputation?

Even if she fails to become Mrs. Sheng by forcing him to do so, the Sheng family will still give her a large sum of money to keep the peace.

Unfortunately, all this was destroyed by the accidental intrusion of Xiaoyu!

Jiang Zhi gnashed her teeth in hatred, but she still pretended to be obedient and weak on her face. She shook her bleeding wrist under his eyes and explained pitifully: "Ahuai, it's not like that."

"The wound really hurts, can you take me to your house to bandage it?"

"Ah Huai, are you listening?"

The surroundings were quiet with only the rumbling of thunder.

Sheng Huai's eyes followed the slender figure that was getting farther and farther away, and he thought of what Su Yun had said not long ago.

"Sheng Huai, you are despicable, shameless, selfish and mean!"

He pulled the corners of his mouth into an ambiguous smile.

It turns out that this is how she sees me now.

Su Yun walked in the rain with her skirt wrapped around her, walking faster and faster without even raising her head, her high heels splashing up raindrops.

It was approaching rush hour and the bus stop was already crowded, so she decided to take a taxi.

But as soon as I got in the car, I regretted it.

The driver was arguing with the person on the phone while turning the steering wheel.

The car was speeding up, and his emotions were getting out of control amid the fierce quarrel and abuse.

Su Yun felt a little uneasy. Just as she was about to ask to get off the car, she raised her eyes and was blinded by a strong light.

Bang!

The sound of sudden braking and crashing suddenly rang out on the busy road! !

It seemed like a long time had passed before her confused thoughts were pulled back from far away.

A familiar voice called her in a sobbing tone: "Su Yun! Su Yun!"

She was annoyed by the noise and opened her eyes with great effort, but all she saw was a snow-white wall.

There was a faint smell of disinfectant in the air.

Someone beside me was talking in a low voice.

"Minor concussion, some abrasions on the body, luckily... I braked in time."

"otherwise……"

"When will she wake up?"

"Tonight or tomorrow, we have already done a thorough examination. As long as we rest well, there will be no danger."

"Um."

Listening to the conversation in the room, his eyes fell on the indwelling needle on the back of his hand. Su Yun felt dizzy and his thoughts were incoherent.

"hiss!"

Just as I was trying to support my body and sit up, my arms started to hurt so much that I couldn't help but cry out.

Sheng Huai heard the noise and strode to the head of the bed.

The slender body was wrapped in a striped hospital gown, the pale and delicate face was hidden in the long black hair, and even the lips were grayish white.

His voice was hoarse and bitter: "Awake?"

Su Yun grabbed the corner of the quilt, her eyes blank: "What's wrong with me?"

The last impression was in a taxi, but this seemed to be a hospital.

Sheng Huai sat down beside her and looked up at her, his eyes red, his tone unusually gentle: "You were in a car accident."

What?!

Su Yun panicked and quickly reached out to touch her legs and feet, then gritted her teeth and pinched them hard a few times, frowning in pain.

Fortunately, her legs, feet, hands and arms were all intact and still conscious... She felt a little relieved.

Sheng Huai glared at her: "Don't worry! It's no big deal."

He said in a gentler tone: "It's about Xiaoyu."

Su Yun raised her head and sneered: "Your little beauty still refuses to reconcile?"

His tone suddenly rose, and his face returned to its usual gloomy and cold tone: "Do you believe that I can give you a pot of mute medicine?!"

…There was a brief silence in the ward.

Su Yun closed her eyes and wrapped herself tightly with the quilt.

Looking at the woman wrapped up like a dumpling on the bed, he rubbed his brows heavily before continuing: "Jiang Zhi will not bother you again, nor will he sue Xiaoyu."

Su Yun opened her eyes and looked at him, her tone very serious: "Thank you."

Sheng Huai ignored her, stroked the long hair scattered on the pillow with his palm, and helped her to straighten the messy hair ends bit by bit, then said coldly: "No need."

As they were talking, the door of the ward was opened.

The butler came in with a tray and placed the dishes on the table in order, then stood respectfully by the side with his hands hanging down.

"Sit up and eat something."

He stood up and bent down, grabbed Su Yun's slender arm and placed it on his shoulder, trying to help her up and lean on him.

Su Yun wanted to struggle, but her body was too weak and she could only lean limply on his chest.

She smelled the scent of pine on the shirt and looked up at the expressionless man.

When they first got married, Su Yun liked to sniff the pine perfume on his body like a cat, greedily sniffing the clear smell mixed with tobacco, and she could never get enough of it.

Every time they were in bed, she would cling to his shoulders, close her eyes, and indulge in this smell that made her feel at ease.

Then indulge in the rhythm.

I have to say, he is a veteran!

Sheng Huai narrowed his dark and narrow eyes and reached out to pull her hand, but was dodged. He didn't care.

"Your parents don't know that you're in the hospital yet."

Su Yun buried her head in the pillow and said softly, "I know."

He picked up the soup bowl and scooped up a spoon: "Eat something."

"Even if you're angry with me, you have to eat enough to have the strength."

a long time.

Su Yun lowered her eyelashes and spoke softly, "So you still think I'm angry?"

Sheng Huai was stuck.

The two have been separated for the entire spring and summer.

He always felt that a little woman like Su Yun, even if she ran away from home in anger, would soon knock on the door of the villa with her suitcase.

She was like a canary kept in a mansion, without any ability to survive.

But before she knew it, she had become a dancer and pianist in the most upscale club in Li City, and many suitors flocked to her.

Why didn't I know she was so outstanding before?

He looked up at the woman in front of him.

The tenderness and obedience in his eyes had been replaced by calmness and indifference.

Su Yun met his gaze and said calmly, "Sheng Huai, you are still like this..."

He lowered his head to blow on the soup in the bowl to cool it down, then looked up at her: "Is it because of Jiang Zhi?"

Su Yun turned her face away: "No matter who it is... Anyway, I don't love you anymore."

"Really?"

He has lost his patience!

The soup bowl was placed heavily on the table, splashing water everywhere!

"Su Yun! Are you still a child?"

"Love? What is love?"

"Have you forgotten what you said?!"

"Don't be ridiculous, Madam Sheng! What value do you have now besides playing the piano and dancing in the club?!"

"It's me, the Sheng family is supporting you!"

"Even if you die, you must die with me!"

After saying this coldly and sternly, he took off his suit and threw it on the sofa. He then raised his hands to unbutton his shirt and loosened the tie around his neck. Only then did he feel better.

He moved closer to the bed, and she dragged her injured body to the corner.

Sheng Huai sneered: "Don't worry, I won't make trouble here!"

The body froze on the bed.

His eyes fell on the soup bowl, Sheng Huai frowned, and with an irritable look on his face, he scooped a spoonful and handed it over: "Drink it quickly!"

Su Yun turned her face away and ignored him.

He got even angrier!

"Su Yun! Who are you on hunger strike for?"

The housekeeper at the side couldn't bear to watch and carefully persuaded: "Madam, please eat some. This nutritious soup is made by Mr. Sheng himself after looking through the recipes all night..."

Before he could finish his words, he was frightened by a look and retreated tremblingly.

He looked back at the stubborn face again.

If soft tactics don’t work, use hard tactics!

Anyway.

He is very hard.


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