Chapter 587 Suit
"Ajun, what are you talking about?"
Shen Weiyang paused as she pulled him towards the sofa.
Although the wound is not big, it would be a pity even if it is just a small flaw.
Ajun is the child who looks most like Leng Huaijin. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a replica of Leng Huaijin. She will definitely look very similar to Leng Huaijin when she grows up.
On a face like that, even if there was only a tiny flaw, Shen Weiyang would feel very sorry.
So she didn't understand why Leng Jun said that.
Leng Jun laughed dryly to cover up the past: "I think scars make men handsome. Men like dad are too pretty and not cool at all."
When he showed this childlike smile, Shen Weiyang realized that he was just an eight-year-old child.
It had been a long time since I saw my son smile so innocently. Shen Weiyang couldn't help but smile and pinched his little face, saying, "A boy's coolness shouldn't be proven by things like smoking, drinking, or scars. Listen to your mother and take good care of the wound. Ajun, such a handsome face, must not have scars."
Leng Jun, still holding onto some inexplicable emotion, hadn't given up yet: "But men with scars are really cool, don't you think, Mom?"
“Of course not, Mom thinks that as long as you can protect important people, even the gentlest person will look very cool,” Shen Weiyang rubbed her son’s hair, then slowly stood up from the ground with some effort.
Leng Huaijin tried to support her tremblingly, but she avoided him with a cold face.
"Boss Leng, please go and get busy. I will take care of my son's injury myself."
She didn't know about Xiang Li, so she couldn't understand how angry Leng Huaijin was about Leng Jun's deception. At this time, she only knew that he had hit their son.
If the ashtray was just a little off, it would be more than just a scratch.
She didn't dare to think about what might happen if she deviated a little bit.
Leng Huaijin felt very aggrieved, but he cared more about her physical condition. He stubbornly supported her and asked her to go to the bed to rest: "Weiyang, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me, okay? Even if you are angry, you shouldn't joke with your own body. Go and lie down properly."
He had already lowered his attitude very much, and his temper towards Leng Jun was related to his almost miscarriage. Seeing him like this, Shen Weiyang couldn't bear to blame him anymore.
He must have been very anxious outside the ward just now.
"Okay, don't do it again, or I won't forgive you," she compromised. "I'll watch the nurse apply the medicine to Jun and then I'll go to rest."
I hope she's willing to forgive herself.
Leng Huaijin breathed a sigh of relief and helped her sit down on the sofa. At the same time, he glared at Ajun and said, "You little bastard, I'll deal with you after your mother goes to rest."
Leng Jun felt a chill on his back and began to think about how to slip away first, and then ask Uncle Xiao if there was any omission on his side and why his father suspected that he was lying so quickly.
"You didn't go out wearing this outfit this morning, did you? Your tie is wrong too. Where's the tie clip I made for you?"
After the nurse came to bandage Ajun, Shen Weiyang felt relieved, and then she had time to shift her attention to Leng Huaijin, and soon found something wrong.
The suit he was wearing now was not a custom-made one at home, but an ordinary, affordable suit from a shopping mall. Even his shoes were ordinary leather shoes.
This outfit is really not his usual style.
Leng Huaijin felt a little uncomfortable under her stare, avoiding her scrutiny and said, "The suit I wore this morning got dirty, so I bought a new one at the nearby mall."
Shen Weiyang didn't believe it: "Where is it dirty?"
Aren’t there a lot of clothes in the lounge in his office?
He is not the kind of person who would force himself to wear cheap clothes.
Even if he wanted to wear it, he couldn't. The people he did business with were all well-known and wealthy aristocrats. It was impossible for him to socialize with them in cheap clothes.
If your partner says that his or her clothes are dirty so he or she changed into new ones, any normal person would think that he or she is cheating and having an intimate relationship with someone else.
If it were before, Shen Weiyang would probably think so too.
But now, after going through so much, if she still doubts Leng Huaijin's feelings for her, then she is truly heartless.
So she didn't think about cheating, but looked at him seriously and asked, "Did something happen to the Leng family, Ajin? If there is something, don't hide it from me."
Leng Huaijin was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "What can happen? You look like this and I'm getting nervous too."
He calmly explained his clothes, "I met a developer from Wancheng today. He wanted to invest in a resort with the Leng family, so I took him to see it. Then, I don't know what happened, but he fell into the river. I bought the clothes with a new salesperson who was with me at the time. You can't expect a day laborer to buy me high-end clothes. Now that I think about it, maybe we were just connected. I sensed something was wrong with you, so I felt uneasy."
"Weiyang, do you really have to force me to say something so shameful?"
Leng Huaijin looked at Shen Weiyang embarrassedly and helplessly and said.
There was no trace of lying on his face, so Shen Weiyang didn't pursue the matter and believed it.
"Are you feeling unwell now? Do you have a fever?"
"No, I feel comfortable being cared for by my wife."
Shen Weiyang was finally willing to give him some gentle care. Leng Huaijin felt a little comforted and couldn't help but hug her and kiss her.
Shen Weiyang pushed him away with a red face, and said embarrassedly: "What are you doing, Ajun and the nurse are here."
Leng Jun said indifferently: "Do as you please, just treat me as air. I will leave soon. I have something to do in An Ye."
Although he looked indifferent on the surface, he was actually secretly observing Leng Huaijin's reaction.
Now he had no choice but to escape to Dark Night to avoid the limelight. He didn't even know if he could go to Northern Myanmar, where he had promised Uncle Xiao that he would go.
Dad will definitely keep a close eye on him during this period.
Sure enough, after the nurse left with the medicine box and only the three of them were left in the ward, he was about to leave when Leng Huaijin called him questioningly, "Your sister died, aren't you staying to help with the funeral arrangements?"
Leng Jun looked at him with a sad and aggrieved look on his face: "How can an eight-year-old like me help?"
After saying that, tears came as soon as they came, and she hugged Shen Weiyang and started crying.
"Mommy, please let me go. I saw my sister being cremated with my own eyes. I've been dreaming about her these past few days, thinking how wonderful it would be if she were alive. But I know she'll never come back."
"Whenever I go home now, I think about how much fun we had playing together when my sister was still alive. If I had found her earlier, maybe she wouldn't have gotten into trouble. Whenever I think about this, I feel so sad."
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