Although it was a sunny day today, the room was dim because the heavy curtains were drawn.
Meng Sheng had just woken up, and in such an environment, it seemed that his empty eyes had not yet fully focused, and there were two pools of tears in them after being frightened.
Hearing the familiar voice, she was startled and asked tentatively, "Shang Boyu?"
"Yes, it's me. I'm back."
Shang Boyu's voice was mixed with joy and excitement, but still very gentle.
Afraid that her ghostly appearance would be frightening in the dim light and she couldn't see clearly, she quickly turned on the floor lamp in the room.
The huge bedroom was instantly illuminated by warm yellow light. Although the light was not strong, it was enough for her to see his face clearly.
It was only four days.
Shang Boyu's beard has fully grown out and has grown to a certain length.
The dark circles under his eyes were extremely heavy, and the red bloodshot in his eyes was alarming.
Meng Sheng couldn't help showing a look of surprise, and then he let the pain of his nails digging into his palms, suppressing the rejection and disgust in his heart.
She tried to purse her lips, and the tears in her eyes slowly fell onto the aqua green sheets as her eyelashes fluttered gently.
Two huge watermarks were embossed.
"You...you are really back? I am not dreaming? What...when did you come back?"
Shang Boyu said softly, "Of course not, I just came back, silly."
Meng Sheng crawled to the bed quickly with tears in his eyes, stood up, and held his face in his hands.
She sniffed and looked him up and down, her tone worried and anxious.
"Then... why did you become like this? What happened to you in the police station these four days? Huh? Look at the red bloodshot in your eyes... Did the police prevent you from sleeping well?"
Shang Boyu's heart softened when he heard this.
Like a cup of bitter coffee, her heartache and care at this moment were like milk and sugar, injected into his heart.
The soft sweetness of milk and sugar blend together and slowly spread throughout the body.
He didn't have a good night's sleep during the days he was at the police station.
Even though he knew Meng Sheng had left yesterday, he still couldn't sleep at night because of the guilt he felt towards his mother.
He only slept for two hours that night before being awakened by a dream.
It seemed like I didn’t dream about anything, but it also seemed like I dreamed about something.
But he didn't remember anything.
After waking up, all that was left in my mind was chaos and pain.
To him, this feeling was like millions of ants eating away at his heart bit by bit while he was awake.
At this moment, Meng Sheng's care and concern completely covered all the anxiety and internal friction in his heart.
He can feel guilty and in pain, but he cannot regret.
If he doesn't send Meng Sheng out of the police station and can't get her out of this matter, he will lose both his mother and his wife.
After repeated struggles and considerations, he finally confessed to Captain Chen yesterday that his mother wanted to use Meng Sheng as a scapegoat, so she forced Meng Sheng onto the boat.
He also strongly stated once again that Meng Sheng was really unaware of the underground industry.
He thought that it was his confession and repeated assurances that made the police release Meng Sheng.
When he learned that Meng Sheng was released, his heart was filled with joy, but he also felt a little uneasy.
She was afraid that Meng Sheng would become estranged from her again because of this incident.
However, when he came up just now, Aunt Zhang told him about Meng Sheng's helpless state when he returned yesterday morning.
He then understood that she really had him in her heart.
Love him too.
This incident did not become a thorn in her heart.
Or perhaps, there were so many things going on recently that she didn't have time to treat this matter as a thorn in her heart.
Okay.
This way he wouldn't have to pull them out himself.
It was as if a firework exploded in his heart, so noisy and exciting under the night sky.
He excitedly took her hands away from her face and gently wiped away her tears with his other hand.
The low and hoarse voice was very soft and gentle, like a breath, "Okay, honey, I'm fine, really. I'll take a shower and shave later.
Just eat and take a nap, and everything will be fine. Please stop crying, okay? It makes me so sad to see you cry."
Meng Sheng cried for a few minutes before she stopped. "Then go take a shower. I'll ask Aunt Zhang to make you something to eat."
Having said that, he hurriedly tried to get out of bed.
Shang Boyu smiled, grabbed her hand, and smoothed her messy hair. "Aunt Zhang is already doing it. You don't have to go down. I'll go take a shower. You lie down for a while. Don't cry anymore, understand?"
Meng Sheng still wanted to put his legs down, "Then I'll find clothes for you..."
Shang Boyu pushed her back again and scratched her nose lovingly, "No need, wife, I can do these by myself. You are weak now, you need to rest well and be obedient."
There was a hint of reluctance in Meng Sheng's eyes.
But he still nodded reluctantly.
Shang Boyu laughed. After these things happened, he could feel her dependence on him more clearly, and it seemed that it had even reached the point of being clingy.
He turned around and went to the cloakroom to get a set of pajamas, then went to the bathroom.
The bathroom door closed, and the eagerness and concern in Meng Sheng's eyes disappeared in an instant.
She pursed her lips, got out of bed, took out the shop transfer contract she signed yesterday, and stuffed it into a light red Hermès bag in the cloakroom.
In this case, the fact that he has signed cannot be discovered by him.
So as to avoid any trouble.
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