Chapter 334 She might not survive this winter...
Shen Qingshu did not deliberately hide her illness from Han Mingyu.
Because she was an important partner, she did not hide her illness in order to facilitate the replacement of the person in charge of the project later.
Currently, apart from Huanxing, which has yet to find a suitable manager, the other companies have always had stable managers, so Shen Qingshu is not worried.
Although Chi Guo'er is quite capable, she is not yet capable of handling things independently. During her absence, it was thanks to Seventh Master's behind-the-scenes support that Huanxing was able to remain so stable.
However, Seventh Master had no interest in running the company, so Shen Qingshu's second choice was Han Mingyu.
Han Mingyu has a unique and keen sense of the film and television investment field. If we can persuade Han Mingyu to invest in Huanxing and take over Huanxing, then there will be no need to worry about Huanxing's future.
Shen Qingshu greatly admires Han Mingyu.
But this appreciation has nothing to do with romantic love.
Besides, in her current state, how could she possibly be in the mood for romance?
"Mr. Han, you should go home and rest early." She said gently, tactfully rejecting the man's advances.
In the darkness of the night, the woman's eyes were gentle, and her slender body was wrapped in a beige shawl.
A breeze was blowing.
A silent exchange of glances.
Han Mingyu smiled, "You've rejected me again."
Shen Qingshu calmly reminded him, "This may be the last time, Mr. Han. You will meet the right person for you."
Han Mingyu looked at her.
She is sick, very seriously, and her condition is not optimistic.
But she acted so calmly.
The streetlights cast shadows on her face, making her look beautiful and charming. However, due to the torment of illness, her face was much thinner than before, barely the size of a palm.
Han Mingyu looked on, feeling a pang of pity.
The man's smile faded, and he raised his hand to touch her face, only to see her take a step back.
Han Mingyu stopped, his fingers curled into a fist, and slowly lowered them.
Shen Qingshu remained polite and courteous, "Mr. Han, take care on your journey, goodbye."
Helpless, Han Mingyu waved his hand, turned around, and got into the car.
The black car disappeared into the night.
Shen Qingshu withdrew her gaze and turned to walk into the house.
...
The Lijiang Villa was quiet at midnight.
From the backyard, the faint sounds of the cleaning lady tidying up could be heard.
Shen Qingshu slowly walked from the front yard into the yard, one step at a time.
Every blade of grass, every tree, every brick and tile here was created little by little with the money she earned herself.
It was the little home she had been longing for, a home that truly belonged to her and her two children.
In the future, if she is no longer here, she will have her portrait hung on the wall of the side hall.
There's a floor-to-ceiling window over there; you can see the Lijiang River from there.
Sunrise and sunset, exquisitely beautiful.
Shen Qingshu stepped into the living room, paused slightly, and looked around. When she saw the four large characters "Peace and Joy" displayed on the open shelf of the shoe cabinet in the entryway, she was filled with emotion.
According to local customs in the northern part of the city, the lights in a house cannot be turned off on the day of moving.
Before going upstairs, Shen Qingshu told Aunt Yun that the living room lights should be left on tonight.
Sister Yun nodded and urged her to go back to her room to rest.
Chi Guo'er just left.
Around 9 o'clock, Jin Huaimin took Jiang Yuelan back to Dolphin Bay.
The environment was unfamiliar, and Jiang Yuelan felt unsafe. She kept making a fuss about wanting to go back, but Shen Qingshu couldn't bear to force her.
Bai Jianwen and Jiang Wenjin stayed behind. The couple had a stable daily routine and went back to their room to rest at ten o'clock.
Jiang Ruomi and Lu Xiaohan shared a guest room.
Sister Yun and Zhang Yun lived in the maid's room on the first floor.
The second floor consists entirely of guest bedrooms, as well as a multi-functional studio.
That multi-functional studio was designed by Shen Qingshu for herself.
When she was designing the renovation plans, she thought that restoring cultural relics and painting were relatively free jobs, so she designed a multi-functional studio at home.
Unexpectedly, it came in handy so soon.
Her health has been relatively stable these past few days, and she has been working from home.
It's just that it's hard on Chi Guo'er to make the trip every day.
This work model may need to continue for some time before Huanxing finds a suitable manager.
Shen Qingshu arrived at the third floor.
The third floor contains the master bedroom, a walk-in closet, and two children's rooms.
But the children are still young, and currently the two children share a room.
The two children had just been taken to take a bath by Fu Siyan, and they should be asleep by now.
Shen Qingshu didn't disturb them and went straight back to the master bedroom.
...
Wen Jingxi didn't return until 12:30.
His lips were chapped, and there was a handprint on his face.
After putting his two children to sleep, Fu Siyan went downstairs to prepare the medicine.
As he came out of the kitchen carrying freshly brewed Chinese medicine, he happened to run into Wen Jingxi.
Upon seeing Wen Jingxi's face, Fu Siyan raised an eyebrow slightly.
Sometimes, a single glance is enough for men to understand each other.
It's obvious that Wen Jingxi and Song Lanyin are having an affair.
Perhaps Fu Siyan's gloating was too obvious, because Wen Jingxi became angry and embarrassed: "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a handsome man being bullied by a female hooligan before!"
As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps sounded behind him.
The female hooligan Song Lanyin walked in.
Compared to Wen Jingxi, Song Lanyin was otherwise unremarkable except for the fact that her lipstick was gone.
"Wen Jingxi, stop tarnishing my reputation! You were the one who came at me first!"
"Song Lanyin!" Wen Jingxi roared, "You're distorting the truth!"
"You dare to do it but not admit it?" Song Lanyin crossed her arms and leaned her tall, slender body against the shoe cabinet in the entryway. "Fine, since it was your first kiss, I'll just consider it as me taking the initiative."
Wen Jingxi: "..."
Fu Siyan whispered a reminder to the two of them: "It's late, please keep your voices down when you're flirting."
Wen Jingxi: "..."
Song Lanyin blew a rascal's whistle, walked past Wen Jingxi, and headed straight for the guest room on the second floor.
Shen Qingshu reserved a guest room for her.
Fu Siyan didn't say anything more and was about to go upstairs with the Chinese medicine when Wen Jingxi suddenly called out to him.
He paused, turned to look at Wen Jingxi, and asked, "Is something the matter?"
Wen Jingxi looked a little awkward. "I just wanted to ask, has Song Lanyin... had a lot of boyfriends?"
Fu Siyan paused, "I'm sorry, if you want to know, you can ask her yourself. Ayin has a straightforward personality, and she won't deny what she's done."
"Who asked her!" Wen Jingxi snorted coldly. "Just pretend I never asked her about this."
Fu Siyan looked at this hypocritical man.
I didn't call him out on it.
When it comes to matters of the heart, it's up to the individuals involved to understand them.
Fu Siyan said calmly, "I won't say."
Wen Jingxi was somewhat surprised and stared at Fu Siyan.
"It's getting late, you should get some rest too." Fu Siyan said, turning around and walking towards the third floor.
Wen Jingxi caught up, glanced at the Chinese medicine in his hand, pursed her lips and pondered for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "What's the situation between you and A-Shu now? Have you made up?"
"No," Fu Siyan said calmly.
"You haven't made up, yet you're staying here every day. Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"
"I will leave once Ah Shu recovers."
"Really?" Wen Jingxi was skeptical. "Can you guarantee you'll keep your word?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Siyan paused and turned to look at Wen Jingxi.
“Teacher Wen, you don’t need to worry that I will pester you. I let A-Shu down in the past and made her suffer a lot. I can’t change the past, so the only thing I can do now is to do my best to make up for it. I know that A-Shu may not need my make-up, but I can’t just stand by and do nothing.”
After finishing speaking, Fu Siyan turned around and continued walking up to the third floor.
Wen Jingxi stood there, staring blankly at that tall, slender figure.
In a daze, he realized that the once aloof and arrogant Fu Siyan had truly changed.
At this point, Wen Jingxi even believed that if Shen Qingshu could survive this ordeal, she and Fu Siyan would live together peacefully, as friends and family, respecting and supporting each other, and raising their two children together.
Wen Jingxi felt that if this could be achieved, it would be a relatively satisfactory ending for Shen Qingshu, Fu Siyan, and their two children.
But at this moment, the fate of Shen Qingshu remains unknown.
Qin Yancheng said that if a suitable bone marrow donor cannot be found, Shen Qingshu may not survive the winter...
Wen Jingxi closed his eyes, his heart filled with tears.
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