Chapter 8: A Punishment
Is she childish?
Shen Qinghuan sneered, suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and said calmly: "Jiang Yu, grandpa is still in the operating room for rescue. I don't want to quarrel with you."
Jiang Yu narrowed his eyes and looked down at her.
Shen Qinghuan didn't look at him again, but stared at the door of the operating room with an expressionless face, without saying a word.
"Grandpa's affairs have nothing to do with Sister Mingzhu." After a while, Jiang Yu suddenly said with a sullen face, "It's my aunt! After my aunt knew that Uncle Li had been in a car accident, she forced my uncle-in-law to divorce her."
"so what?"
Shen Qinghuan raised his head and glanced at him.
Jiang Yu frowned tightly, hesitated for a moment, and ultimately said nothing more.
At around two o'clock in the middle of the night, the door of the operating room was finally opened.
Grandpa was lying on a mobile bed and was pushed out by several medical staff.
"The patient is no longer alive, but will not wake up until tomorrow morning."
…
After settling their grandfather down, Shen Qinghuan and Jiang Yu left the hospital.
It was already past three in the morning, and the huge city was so quiet that the only sounds were the pitter-patter of rain and the whistling of wind past my ears.
Seeing Jiang Yu sitting in the driver's seat, Shen Qinghuan walked straight to the back.
Jiang Yu frowned suddenly, anger flashing in his eyes. He said in a cold voice: "Shen Qinghuan, I'm not your full-time driver!"
Shen Qinghuan hesitated for a moment before closing his eyes, gritted his teeth, opened the passenger door, and pretended to be calm as he got in.
Then he said expressionlessly, "Sorry! I thought you didn't want me to sit in the passenger seat."
“…Shen Qinghuan!”
Jiang Yu stared at her with a grim expression, and was so angry that he wanted to hit her.
Shen Qinghuan didn't want to pay attention to him, nor did she have the energy to pay attention to her. After tossing and turning all night, she was extremely sleepy. As soon as she fastened her seat belt, she felt a strong wave of sleepiness sweeping over her.
I found a comfortable position, closed my eyes and went to sleep.
As for the rest, she didn't want to think about it now.
Jiang Yu: “…”
It felt like a heavy punch on cotton, making me feel suffocated.
Along the way, Shen Qinghuan didn't sleep well at all, as if he was having a nightmare, with his brows tightly furrowed.
No one knew what she dreamed about. When she woke up, her face was covered with tears and her eyes were filled with confusion and helplessness.
"Awake?!" Jiang Yu turned his head and glanced at her.
"Yeah." Shen Qinghuan nodded coldly, a hint of discomfort flashing in his eyes. "I'm sorry! I don't know how I fell asleep. Thank you for staying with me in the car."
The car had somehow stopped in the yard of the villa, but the sky was still dark and the rain was still drizzling.
After she finished speaking, she opened the car door and walked out.
When Jiang Yu wasn't paying attention to her, she reached out and wiped her face.
My palms are wet.
Shen Qinghuan clearly remembered that she had dreamt of the car accident fifteen years ago. Her father had saved her and never woke up again...
After returning home, Shen Qinghuan was no longer sleepy, but Jiang Yu was so sleepy that he fell asleep immediately.
The Simmons mattress in the bedroom was obviously very large, but at this moment she felt crowded.
As she thought about it, she felt sleepy again.
Glancing at Jiang Yu who had fallen asleep beside her, she twitched the corners of her mouth in self-mockery, then slowly closed her eyes.
As soon as she closed her eyes, the scene of Jiang Yu and Li Mingzhu walking into the safety passage together appeared in her mind. They stayed there for seven or eight minutes.
Shen Qinghuan took a deep breath and forced himself not to think about those things, but the more he did so, the more he couldn't stop thinking about them.
In a daze, she gradually fell asleep.
When I woke up again, it was already noon.
Shen Qinghuan turned her head habitually to look beside her, but Jiang Yu was gone. Thinking that she still had to go to the hospital to see her grandfather, she quickly got up and changed her clothes.
When I walked downstairs, I met the attentive Aunt Zhang.
"Huanhuan, are you awake? I made your favorite soup dumplings. Do you want to try them? You've lost weight recently. Eat more."
When Aunt Zhang saw Shen Qinghuan, she started nagging again.
Shen Qinghuan didn't feel disgusted at all, she just felt friendly.
When she heard that there were her favorite soup dumplings, she smiled so much that her eyes curved, "Auntie Zhang, thank you for your hard work! I'll try a few more."
As Aunt Zhang went to the kitchen to get some food, she said cheerfully, "Young Master was in such a hurry when he left this morning that he didn't eat any of it. Try it, it's still warm, but it's definitely not as delicious as when it's fresh out of the pot."
Shen Qinghuan carefully picked up one and placed it in the bowl.
Just as I was about to take a bite, I heard a hurried doorbell ring, "Auntie Zhang, go see who's here?"
"OK!"
Aunt Zhang responded cheerfully and hurried out to open the door.
But when Aunt Zhang saw the person on the video doorbell, her expression changed instantly, and she muttered softly, "What is this little girl doing here in broad daylight? The young master isn't home. Is she trying to embarrass Huanhuan again?"
Thinking of this, she hurriedly turned back.
"Huanhuan, the young lady is here!"
"What is she doing here?"
Shen Qinghuan frowned suspiciously. She didn't want to confront Jiang Lan Ya. After all, Jiang Lan Ya really deserved a beating, and she was worried that she would not be able to resist taking action.
Aunt Zhang was extremely anxious. "Huanhuan, what should we do now? We can't really not let her in! With her temper, she'll definitely make a scene at the door if we don't let her in."
Shen Qinghuan took a small bite of the soup dumpling and said with a half-smile, "Since she wants to come in, let her in. Otherwise, she will tell others that I don't respect her as her aunt."
"Huanhuan, you, are you really going to let her in?"
Aunt Zhang was a little stunned and didn't understand why Shen Qinghuan did this.
She remembered it very clearly. When Shen Qinghuan had just married Jiang Yu, Jiang Lanya would come over and make a scene every now and then when Jiang Yu was not at home. Once, she even smashed everything in the house in front of Shen Qinghuan.
But even so, the matter ended up being left unresolved, and it only gave her peace of mind for a while.
At that time, Aunt Zhang felt that Shen Qinghuan was really tolerant. If it were her, she would definitely not be able to bear it.
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