Chapter 566 Next, we'll see how their son dies.
"..."
Listening to Aunt Zhong Man's vivid description, Pei Jinwu awkwardly twitched the corners of her mouth.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Auntie."
"Yes, thank you for your hard work." Shang Shiyan chuckled from the side, "Please hold back, don't really cry and hurt yourself."
"You brat, I was only doing this to save your parents-in-law."
Ms. Zhong Man slapped Shang Shiyan on the back, her brows furrowed: "Take good care of Wuwu, do you hear me?"
"If anything happens to Wuwu, don't come back."
"Know."
Shang Shiyan grasped Pei Jinwu's hand and solemnly assured her, "I won't let you be without a daughter-in-law."
"Nothing can happen to either of us." Zhong Man lowered her eyes, her pupils reddening slightly.
"They're gone."
Shang Shiyan squeezed his mother's shoulder and pulled Pei Jinwu away.
The hall fell silent.
Shang Hechuan walked to his wife's side, gently embraced her frail body, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't worry too much. Shi Yan and Wu Wu are not ordinary people. I believe everything will be alright."
"Poor child."
Zhong Man nestled in her husband's arms, tears streaming down her face: "Honey, you'd better start practicing now, pretending that our son is gone."
"So that when the time comes, you won't be able to cry."
"..."
Shang Hechuan frowned, and his deep voice rang out: "If I don't act, I probably really can't cry."
"?"
Zhong Man stared at him for a while, then pouted and said with a sudden inspiration, "If you imagine that I'm the one who's going to die, you'll definitely cry."
Hearing the sound.
Shang Hechuan's heart jolted, a deep sadness welled up inside him, and his eyes involuntarily turned bloodshot.
"Don't talk nonsense." Shang Hechuan hugged his wife, his lips trembling. "You're not allowed to say such unlucky things."
"Um."
Zhong Man hugged his back, rubbed her cheek against the man's chest, and said in a hoarse voice, "Everyone will be alright. I haven't achieved my dream yet."
"dream?"
"Hmm." Zhong Man sniffed and replied in a muffled voice, "I want to hold my granddaughter."
"It will happen."
Shang Hechuan's heart softened beyond belief, and he gently stroked his wife's hair.
The two were so engrossed in their romance that they completely forgot about the elderly woman standing next to them.
until--
"Ahem." The old lady couldn't bear to watch any longer and couldn't help but speak up.
"..."
Zhong Man and Shang Hechuan were so startled that they quickly let go of each other and awkwardly looked at the scenery.
"What should I do if I can't cry either?" the old lady asked, her arms crossed over her chest, her face flushed with anger.
"This one?"
Ms. Zhong thought about it carefully, but she really couldn't come up with a useful method.
"I know."
Shang Hechuan straightened his posture and spoke slowly: "Just think about it, all the children Wuwu and Shiyan have in the future will be grandsons, not granddaughters."
"You're talking nonsense!"
Upon hearing this, the old lady immediately jumped up in anger and exclaimed unhappily, "It must be my great-granddaughter, my great-granddaughter!"
It's strange, really.
The family business has a history spanning hundreds of years, yet all the children born to them are male.
so.
The desire for a girl has always been an unspeakable "pain" for businesses.
When Manman was pregnant, Madam Shang and Mr. Shang dreamed that she would give birth to a daughter.
She was wheeled out of the delivery room; I heard it was a "son."
The old lady was so angry she almost fainted.
Later on.
The second brother's wife is pregnant, and the old lady burns incense and prays to God every day, hoping that God will send her a precious daughter.
Ten months later.
Shang Xun was born.
The old lady was so angry that she didn't eat for three days and almost fainted from hunger.
Three-year-old Shang Shiyan felt sorry for his grandmother, so he carried a bowl of porridge to her window and promised in his childish voice, "Grandma, don't be angry. When I grow up and get married, I will definitely give you a granddaughter."
"puff--"
The old lady spat out a mouthful of porridge, patted Shang Shiyan's round little head, and said kindly, "Although, but, it's to give birth to Grandma's great-granddaughter."
"Um."
Shang Shiyan nodded vigorously and said in a serious tone, "Have a great-granddaughter, and a whole bunch of children to play with you."
"What a filial grandson!" The old lady was extremely pleased.
Later on.
This filial grandson is almost thirty and still unmarried.
Not only that.
There were also rumors that she "liked men".
I finally found such a wonderful girl as Wuwu, and then this kind of despicable thing happened.
Will you have a great-grandchild next time you have a baby?
"Stop talking, stop talking!" The old lady became more and more upset, covered her face, and ran to her room.
"Huh?"
Grandpa Shang had just brought a bunch of flowers from the garden in, intending to show them to his wife.
When I came in, I saw her leaving in tears.
"What are you doing? Who made your mother cry?" the old man said fiercely.
"..."
Zhong Man and Shang Hechuan shrugged, looking utterly helpless.
They didn't realize how devastating the words "no great-granddaughter" would be.
The old lady was crying so bitterly before the performance even started.
"By the way, what about Father?" Zhong Man raised her chin and asked cautiously, "How can we make him cry?"
"We can't just have him pretend that the old lady died, can we?" Zhong Man felt more and more uncertain as she spoke.
The father is a businessman with a romanticized view of women.
In my heart, in my eyes... even in the strands of my hair, there is only my mother.
"Don't."
Shang Hechuan quickly covered her mouth and lowered his voice, saying, "How dare you talk about Mother like that? Do you see the curved knife in Father's hand? If you do, it will be used against us."
"Hmm—"
Zhong Man was so frightened that she tensed up and quickly placed her hand on her husband's hand, keeping her mouth tightly shut.
That's all.
If it really comes to that, just say that your father couldn't bear the blow, collapsed at home, and fell into a coma.
If you don't need to show your face, you don't need to cry.
"As expected of the director." Shang Hechuan gave his wife a thumbs up, saying that the roles were arranged very clearly.
Next.
We'll have to see how their son dies.
——
Above the clouds.
Pei Jinwu didn't even eat; he was engrossed in designing the "car accident" scenario while holding his tablet and computer.
Her current idea is that it would be best if the accident happened in full view of everyone.
People witnessed Shang Shiyan being carried out of the car covered in blood.
Only by doing this will the master of the Hidden World Pavilion believe it.
However, if this is done, it must be done very carefully to ensure that Shang Shiyan is not injured.
Pei Jinwu was extremely worried and revised the plan again and again.
A few hours later.
All the plans that were originally in place were deleted.
It's simply because there's no way to guarantee that everything will go perfectly.
She didn't want Shang Shiyan to get hurt in any way.
any!
"Alright, let's eat first." Shang Shiyan took the tablet from her hand and put it aside, speaking gently, "After you finish eating, I'll think about it with you."
"If that doesn't work, we'll just go all out. I know what I'm doing and I'll take precautions to protect myself."
"?"
Pei Jinwu glanced at him, her eyes bloodshot, her voice icy: "Shang Shiyan, you dare to try and do it for real!"
"I just said it offhand."
Shang Shiyan was startled by the redness in her eyes. He forced a bitter smile and said, "Don't be angry, okay?"
"You'd better be."
Pei Jinwu turned his head away, frowning, and said, "I can save them; you don't need to make a real sacrifice."
"If I really die, I'll find another gigolo."
"..."
Shang Shiyan's expression changed, and he hurriedly replied, "I won't play, I definitely won't play!"
——
Good night.
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