Chapter 540 Brother, shall we open the present?
An hour and a half later, several black SUVs broke the tranquility of the fishing village and pulled up in front of Old Sun's house.
The car door opened, and Shen Xin got out first. He was dressed in a well-tailored suit, which seemed out of place in this simple village.
Immediately afterwards, Shen Li and Chen Kuo also rushed down.
Shen Li rushed into the house like a madwoman.
When she saw that familiar yet unfamiliar figure, she could no longer hold back her emotions.
"Yang Yi!"
She rushed over, hugged the man tightly, and cried out in excitement.
"You're not dead! You're really not dead!"
Yang Yi's body was as stiff as a piece of wood.
He pushed her away expressionlessly, his eyes filled with confusion and resistance.
Shen Li stumbled as he pushed her, startled.
"Yang Yi, what's wrong? It's me, Li Li. Don't you recognize me?"
She held up her hand, showing off the sparkling diamond ring.
"You proposed to me, do you remember?"
Her voice trembled as she placed her hand on her lower abdomen.
"I'm pregnant with your child, your child!"
"Lili?" Yang Yi murmured her name, but his eyes remained completely unmoved.
Wen Youyou quickly came over and helped the swaying Chen Li.
"Sister Pear, he has a brain injury and may not be able to remember for a while."
She offered gentle words of comfort.
"Let's take him to the hospital for a check-up as soon as possible. When we rescued Xiaoya from the sea before, she also had amnesia for more than a month before she slowly remembered."
Chen Kuo rushed in and grabbed Yang Yi's shoulder.
"Brother Yi! You recognize me, right? I'm Chen Kuo, your good brother of three years, we've been through thick and thin together!"
Yang Yi's gaze swept over him coldly, without any response.
Chen Kuo's heart instantly felt heavy and painful.
The group decided to take Yang Yi to the hospital immediately.
Before leaving, Shen Xin took out a bank card from his wallet and handed it to Old Sun.
"Sir, there is 300,000 here as a thank-you gift."
Old Sun waved his hands repeatedly, refusing to accept it no matter what.
Wen Youyou took the card and forcefully stuffed it into Old Sun's calloused hand.
"Sir, please accept this. You deserve it."
The convoy restarted.
Shen Li immediately called Nan Wan to tell her the good news.
When Nanwan heard the news, she was so excited that her eyes welled up with tears.
"Thank goodness! He's not dead! Lili, this is wonderful!"
Amnesia is much better than losing your life.
Wen Youyou got into Shen Xin's car and sat next to him.
The man's profile was hard and cold, his jawline taut, and he still had a cold and aloof look.
That jerk, he's still angry.
I've been angry for days.
Wen Youyou took a deep breath and decided to lay her cards on the table.
“Brother Shen Xin, Xiao Zihan and I have no romantic relationship.”
"The person who sent you the photos before was Chen Xue. She deliberately tried to sow discord between us. She also wrote posts to smear me. I have already broken off all contact with her."
Shen Xin paused for a moment, and the air in the carriage seemed to freeze for a few seconds.
"Wen Youyou, it's your freedom to like someone else."
His voice came through, so faint that no emotion could be discerned.
"I don't want to interfere with you."
"Shen Xin!"
Wen Youyou shouted loudly, truly enraged.
How long has she endured this emotional abuse from him?
"If you continue with this attitude, there's no point in us continuing our relationship!"
"Now that things are out in the open, it's either move on or we break up!"
Shen Xin replied calmly.
"Whatever you like."
The choice is yours.
Wen Youyou was stunned.
She just wanted him to coax her a little, what kind of attitude is this?
Do you really want to break up?
"Shen Xin, these photos can't be taken anymore, right?" Her voice began to tremble.
Shen Xin finally turned his head and glanced at her, his eyes sharp.
“If you’re not that close, no one can take your picture.”
"Wen Youyou, ultimately, the problem lies with you."
"good."
"It's my fault, it's my fault, is that enough?"
Wen Youyou was furious. She crossed her arms and slumped back into her seat.
"hiss!"
The sudden sharp pain made her gasp.
"What happened?" Shen Xin asked immediately, her voice filled with concern. "Where are you hurt?"
"It's none of your business!"
"Stop the car!" Wen Youyou shouted at the driver.
The car came to an abrupt stop on the side of the road, and she pushed open the door to get out.
As she stood up, Shen Xin noticed a small patch of dark red blood on the chair.
His heart tightened, and he quickly jumped out of the car.
He grabbed her wrist.
"You're injured, I'll take you to the hospital."
"Leave me alone!" She forcefully shook him off.
"Either you ignore it or you get involved to the end! Shen Xin, I'm heartbroken, I can't stand this kind of emotional abuse from you!"
She yelled at him, and the pent-up grievances finally broke down, tears streaming down her face.
"If you can't let go of what happened between me and Xiao Zihan, let's break up now!"
"I'm going back to Jincheng. I'll never see you again!"
She roared, tears streaming down her face.
Shen Xin could no longer remain calm, rushed forward, and hugged her tightly.
"Youyou, I'm sorry."
His voice was hoarse, with a slight, almost imperceptible tremor.
"Hiss!" Wen Youyou gasped again as he held her so tightly.
Shen Xin quickly let go of her, looking at her helplessly.
"Let me check the wound."
"It's none of your business! We've broken up!" Wen Youyou shouted, still angry.
"No separation! You're not allowed to separate!" he replied domineeringly, then carefully and gently pulled her back into his arms.
He rested his chin on the top of her head, his voice muffled.
"We won't break up."
"Now let's turn the page, but you're not allowed to have any intimate contact with him again."
"I'm almost insanely jealous."
Wen Youyou lifted her head in his arms, looking at him with teary eyes.
"Then you're not allowed to give me the silent treatment anymore, you're not allowed to ignore my messages, and you're not allowed to ignore my calls!"
"Okay, I promise."
He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her moist eye.
Don't be angry.
His voice softened.
"Let me see, where exactly is the injury?"
"My shoulder hurts." Wen Youyou sniffed and took off her jacket.
Shen Xin's pupils suddenly contracted.
Her fair shoulder was covered in a large bruise, with two clear scratches in the middle, from which blood was seeping out.
There seemed to be small foreign objects inside the wound.
His heart clenched painfully.
"How did you do that?"
"I bumped into him by accident," she said casually, not daring to say that Yang Yi had fallen.
"Let's go to the hospital." Without saying a word, Shen Xin pulled her back into the car.
The car started again, and Wen Youyou leaned against him, feeling the warmth of his chest and his strong heartbeat. For a long time, she didn't want to leave.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Shen Li led Yang Yi to have X-rays taken, and then followed the doctor to treat the mottled and scattered burns on his body.
When she saw the hideous scars on his shoulders and arms, Shen Li could no longer hold back, and tears streamed down her face.
She covered her mouth to stop herself from crying out loud, her heart aching terribly.
Chen Kuo sent someone to deliver two sets of brand-new clothes.
When Yang Yi changed out of his tattered and dirty fisherman's clothes and came out in a well-tailored casual outfit, his entire demeanor instantly changed.
He stood there quietly, his features cold and stern, his eyes deep and captivating, once again the handsome president who was impossible to look away from, only with a hint of bewilderment and aloofness in his eyes.
On the other side, Shen Xin accompanied Wen Youyou as she treated her wounds.
When the alcohol swab touched the wound, Wen Youyou gasped in pain, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Ouch...it hurts."
Shen Xin felt extremely distressed and gently pressed her head into his arms, soothing her softly.
He looked at the doctor, his voice full of pleading: "Doctor, please be gentle, please be gentle."
Then he lowered his head and kissed Wen Youyou's forehead.
"It'll be over soon, baby, it won't hurt anymore."
Three hours later, Yang Yi's test results came back.
Pointing to the CT scan, the doctor said seriously, "There's a blood clot in his brain that's pressing on a nerve, which is the main cause of his amnesia. Currently, the best approach is conservative treatment, allowing the clot to be absorbed slowly. Surgical removal carries certain risks."
Shen Li stared at the shadowy figure on the screen, her fingertips icy cold.
She took a deep breath and made her decision: "Then let's go for conservative treatment."
Finally, she decided to bring Yang Yi back to Yancheng.
That was the place he knew best, his territory. Perhaps there, he could remember everything more quickly.
Upon hearing this, Chen Kuo immediately arranged a private jet without saying a word.
Shen Xin took Wen Youyou back to Qingcheng that night.
Shen's parents missed her terribly, and besides, tomorrow was his thirty-first birthday, which he wanted to celebrate with his parents.
When the plane landed in Qingcheng, the clock was almost pointing to twelve.
The night was thick, and the city lights outside the window formed a dazzling ribbon of light.
Shen Xin took Wen Youyou back to her apartment.
Wen Youyou was so sleepy that she could barely keep her eyes open, and she clung limply to him.
Shen Xin skillfully dragged the suitcase with one hand and steadily supported her with the other, walking into the elevator.
Once inside, he gently placed her on the bed, his movements as tender as if he were handling a rare treasure.
Not long after lying down, Wen Youyou woke up groggily again.
She rubbed her eyes and whispered, "I want to take a shower. I'm covered in sweat and feel sticky."
Shen Xin frowned slightly as she looked at the injury on her shoulder: "Your shoulder is injured, so you can't get it wet."
He got up, took out some plastic wrap from the cabinet, and carefully wrapped her wound tightly.
"Alright, go ahead."
Wen Youyou then carried her change of clothes and swayed into the bathroom.
Shen Xin also returned to the master bedroom.
rinse.
The bathroom was filled with steam. He had just come out of the shower, with only a white bath towel loosely wrapped around his waist.
His eight-pack abs were clearly defined, and he exuded a refreshing yet alluring scent after a shower.
Suddenly, a scream came from the next room.
"ah!"
Shen Xin's heart tightened, and without thinking, she rushed over.
He suddenly pushed open the door to Wen Youyou's room, only to be met with a scene that took his breath away.
The girl, wearing a red silk slip dress, slumped to the ground.
It looked like he had accidentally tripped and fallen.
"Where did you fall?" Shen Xin quickly helped her up.
"It's nothing." She smiled and rubbed her knee.
A pretty bow was tied with a ribbon on her slender, fair wrist.
Wen Youyou looked up at him, mustered her courage, and said...
"Happy birthday, Brother Shen Xin."
She raised the hand with the bow and waved it at him.
"Shall we open the gift?"
Shen Xin's heart skipped a beat, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.
"Changed your mind?" His voice was a little hoarse.
Wen Youyou smiled sweetly and shook her head.
"no."
"My brother Shen Xin opened my gift today."
She leaned closer to him, her breath carrying a sweet fragrance.
"On New Year's Eve, I will open Brother Chen Xin's gift again."
She reached out and put her arm around his waist, boldly extending an invitation.
"elder brother,"
Shen Xin could no longer restrain herself and lowered her head to kiss those soft lips.
Then he picked her up and strode towards his master bedroom...
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