But Meng Sheng always felt uncomfortable when watching it.
She still glared at him angrily, "I shouldn't have turned on the TV for you if I had known. Your hand is so swollen, doesn't it hurt?"
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Shang Boyu smiled, "What did Qiao Na say to you on the phone? Why did it take so long?"
Meng Sheng remained calm and spoke calmly, "It's about Miss Lvy's exhibition. My bag was left in the office. She asked if I could help deliver it."
She said nothing else.
Fortunately, the nurse came after a few words, leaving Shang Boyu no chance to ask any more questions.
The nurse gave him the injection in his other hand, told him some precautions, and left.
Meng Sheng asked, "What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll call Aunt Zhang and ask her to bring it over. She'll also bring you some clothes. You sweated last night, so you'll feel more comfortable if you take a shower tonight."
"It's all right. Just ask her to cook your favorite food." Shang Boyu said, "And bring you some clothes. Tonight..."
As if she understood what he was going to say next, Meng Sheng simply shook her head and said, "You can go out almost tomorrow. It would be troublesome to bring clothes with you.
I'll go back this afternoon, since I still need to wash my hair, and I'll bring you some food in the evening."
She didn't want to take a bath with him.
And I don't want to hear him say this at all.
Shang Boyu pursed his lips, feeling annoyed and melancholy at being rejected by her.
But he didn't show it, still so gentle and considerate, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, honey. You must not have slept well last night. You can have a good sleep when you go back this afternoon and come back later. Don't worry."
Despite how distressed his tone was, he couldn't bring himself to tell her not to come.
Being apart for an afternoon was already his biggest concession.
Meng Sheng responded casually.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, she took a taxi and returned to the Moon Villa.
I went upstairs to wash my hair and take a shower. I didn’t sleep well last night, so after making up for two hours of sleep in bed, I was woken up by Aunt Zhang.
She ate at home first, and then went to the hospital carrying the lunch box packed by Aunt Zhang.
Shang Boyu was discharged from the hospital the next morning.
The doctor said that he fell ill due to too much stress and caught a cold, so after returning home, he must make sure not to catch a cold and try to relax as much as possible.
For Meng Sheng, it was a relief not to have to stay in the hospital any longer.
As soon as she entered the door, her cell phone, which had been set to silent mode, suddenly vibrated in her pocket.
She paused for a second, walked into the house calmly, and did not rush to look at her phone. Instead, she accompanied Shang Boyu in the restaurant to drink a bowl of pigeon soup stewed by Aunt Zhang.
I made an excuse to go to the restroom and then took out my phone to check the text messages.
[Shang Boyu spread the news that you are the whistleblower of Yueqifang, but he did not name you. He only revealed clues. The Zheng family and the Zhuang family in Jing City are suspicious of you and are preparing to investigate you.]
With a loud "boom".
Meng Sheng froze in place as if he had been struck by lightning, the color draining from his face in an instant.
I stared at the words on my phone in astonishment.
Shang Boyu released the news?
What is his purpose in doing this?
Judging from his current look, he doesn't seem to be in the mood to break up with her.
She knew about the Zheng family and the Zhuang family. Mrs. Zhuang had divorced a month ago, and the incident was causing a lot of uproar in Beijing. After all, marriages between wealthy families rarely resulted in divorces.
Especially divorces in their 40s and 50s.
Although they are divorced, they are still fighting a lawsuit with the Wang family over property division, and it was still under mediation before they went in.
Now that the person is in prison, the Wang family is happy, but the Zhuang family will definitely not buy it and will definitely hate the person who reported Yueqifang.
Are you not panicking?
She doesn't have that much self-control.
If the Zheng family and the Zhuang family find out, then more than just them will know about it.
She took a deep breath.
Calm down, calm down!
What should I do now?
She pursed her lips and thought seriously.
The only way is to release wrong clues to mislead the two families while the news is quiet.
But the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it.
If she did this, it would be equivalent to handing the handle to others.
But Shang Boyu...
Why do we do this?
She thought about it in the bathroom for ten minutes but couldn't figure it out.
She didn't understand what Shang Boyu's purpose was in doing this?
When she came out of the bathroom, she didn't see Shang Boyu in the living room or dining room. Aunt Zhang just came out after cleaning the kitchen.
Seeing her, he said, "Madam, the young master just came up and said that he was sweating and felt uncomfortable."
The implication is to go upstairs to take a shower.
She nodded and went upstairs.
The door was ajar with a crack. Meng Sheng was about to push it open when he heard voices coming from inside.
It belongs to Shang Bo Yu.
"Have the Zheng family and the Zhuang family already investigated? So quickly?"
Because he was facing away from the door, Meng Sheng couldn't see his expression clearly. He just felt that his voice was a little unclear and a little melancholy, "The whistleblower of Yueqifang..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a noise at the door.
Shang Boyu turned around and saw Meng Sheng standing there with a pale face and his eyes trembling with fear.
His heart skipped a beat and a hint of panic flashed across his eyes. He hung up the phone and hurried over to her side.
He asked nervously, "Shengsheng, what did you just hear?"
Meng Sheng raised his eyes slightly and moved his lips in disbelief, "You... said that the Zheng family and the Zhuang family have already found the whistleblower of Yueqifang."
When she came up, she was still wondering what to do, but unexpectedly she heard him talking on the phone.
Now that things have come to this, she might as well just lay it out.
It would also be a good opportunity to see if we can figure out Shang Boyu's purpose.
When Shang Boyu heard this, it felt like his heart was being squeezed and the air in his chest was being sucked out bit by bit.
"Are...any more?"
For example, when he just answered the phone, he said, "Has the news that Meng Sheng is the whistleblower of Yueqifang been released?"
Meng Sheng took a breath and did not answer. Instead, he asked, "Are they really investigating the whistleblower of Yueqifang?"
"Yeah. Shengsheng..."
"If they find out, they will definitely not let me go."
Meng Sheng was a little dazed and spoke hesitantly.
It seems like he is talking to himself.
Shang Boyu paused, a dark color flashed across his peach blossom eyes, and he asked casually, "Shengsheng, what do you mean by that? What do you mean they won't let you go?"
Meng Sheng looked up at him and tightened his grip on his arm.
The pupils were trembling slightly.
He asked the question with the answer.
However, this is not the first time they have played against each other.
She bit her lip, pretending to be tangled and struggling, and her eyes turned red before she slowly spoke, "Actually... I was the one who reported Yue Qi Fang."
"What? Shengsheng, you..."
Shang Boyu took a step back in astonishment, as if he was shocked. "How could it be... not you! You wouldn't... why would you do this?"
From shock and disbelief, to unwillingness to believe, to angry and painful questioning.
He performed well in all of them.
The acting is good.
If he enters the entertainment industry, winning the Best Actor award would be easy.
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