Sheng Qianye woke up early the next morning, and Rong Shang was by his side when he woke up.
But the man seemed not to see it. He directly pulled out the IV drip from the back of his hand, then lifted the blanket and got out of bed, rushing out in only his hospital gown.
The noise startled Rong Shang, and she woke up abruptly from her sleep.
"Sheng Qianye, where are you going?"
"go home."
The man's complexion was not good; it was the first time Rong Shang had seen him with such an expression in many days.
"The doctor said you were frightened and need to stay in the hospital for observation for another day or two."
"I'm fine."
With a slight clench of his lips and a cold, stern expression, Sheng Qianye didn't even glance at the woman beside him before striding hurriedly out.
Frowning, Rong Shang chased after him, calling out, "Sheng Qianye."
"Don't follow me. You didn't sleep much last night. You should go back to the hotel first."
“Okay.” Rong Shang caught up with him. “Anyway, we live in the same building, one in front of the other, so let’s go together.”
She reached out and pulled him up, but Sheng Qianye reacted a bit too strongly and immediately shook off her hand.
After a couple of seconds, he probably realized something was wrong, so he turned back to look at her again and said, "Sorry."
He was just a little anxious because he had some things he wanted to figure out.
*
In the morning, around eight o'clock, Sheng Qianye and Rong Shang returned from the small town by car.
When they passed the hotel, Sheng Qianye told Rong Shang to get out of the car.
As for him, it seems he still has somewhere to go.
The car sped past in a flash, and Rong Shang stood behind it, squinting as she watched the taillights.
Shengqian'an is only so big, and judging from the direction the car drove away, she knew that Sheng Qianye was going to Sheng Qianxing's house.
Thinking of the clips she had seen last night, Rong Shang pondered for a moment and then followed them.
...
A few minutes later, someone knocked on the wooden door of Sheng Qianxing's house.
"Bang, bang, bang," judging from the sound, the person coming must have something urgent.
Only the two men in the house were still sleeping in.
Sheng Qianxing's mother, Li Fen, went out early in the morning. How could she not be worried about such a big thing that happened last night?
After she had found out the news, she ran into Sheng Qianye as she walked home along the path.
The man seemed to be in a hurry; he was still wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown.
Li Fen felt a little guilty when she saw him. Her eyes darted around, and she only greeted him briefly.
"A thousand, a thousand nights."
The sound came from the side, and Sheng Qianye stopped knocking on the door.
He turned to the side, his gentle smile gone, replaced by a cold, icy expression, his dark eyes flashing with a sharp glint.
*
A few more minutes passed.
Both Sheng Feng and his son were woken up by Li Fen.
They came out of the room, rubbing their sleepy eyes.
The man standing in the living room had already kicked over the chair in front of him.
With a loud "bang," some people jumped in fright.
Li Fen first glanced at her husband and son, and seeing that they looked a little confused, she clenched her hands and asked cautiously, "Qian... Qianye, what are you doing so early in the morning?"
Sheng Feng then realized, "Yes, child, you—"
"Uncle, my parents died because of you, didn't they?"
Before Sheng Feng could finish speaking, Sheng Qianye, whose face was gloomy, suddenly roared, which really frightened the whole family.
They first avoided his gaze, then timidly replied, "Qianye, what are you saying?"
"Everyone in this village knows that my elder brother and sister-in-law died in that fire."
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