"What's wrong?" Sheng Wu looked at him in confusion.
Fortunately, Shen Guiwu quickly calmed down. He took a deep breath, raised his head, and smiled slightly.
"It's nothing, I just remembered that the fan is indeed a bit worn out."
Sheng Wu nodded slightly, "Oh..."
After a pause, she seemed curious and said, "By the way, can you tell me the meaning of the poem above? I asked Qinghuan, but she refused to tell me."
Chen Guiwu looked at her, with something hidden in the depths of his eyes. Finally, he smiled gently and did not refuse.
"OK."
As he spoke, he looked around, took Sheng Wu's hand and walked towards the moist land under the bridge.
Then he used local materials, picked up a branch, held Sheng Wu's hand behind him, and began to write on the wet soil.
Under the cover of night, the lights of thousands of houses around are shining.
Two shadows of significantly different sizes fell to the ground, close together, and their body temperatures became scorching hot in the summer night.
"I enjoy the pure joy of white tea and nothing else. I am waiting for the wind and for you..." Chen Guiwu's warm and low voice slowly recited the poem written on the ground.
"This is the first sentence, which means that I am drinking light tea and waiting for the wind to blow, actually I am waiting for you." After a pause, Chen Guiwu glanced at Sheng Wu who was busy reading the words beside him with deep eyes.
He twitched his thin red lips and continued.
"I want to leave now, with my bitter wine and willow branches, without wind, moon or you."
"This is the next line, which means... separation makes even wine bitter, and the tough willow branches are broken. From then on... my world has become dim because of your departure."
Chen Guiwu's voice gradually lowered, and the hand holding Sheng Wu also grew colder.
As Sheng Wu listened to his explanation, she felt an indescribable bitterness and loss spreading in her heart. She frowned, and before she could say anything, she suddenly felt the figure beside her flash by.
"Return to Wu!"
Her pupils trembled, and she hurried to support Shen Guiwu, who suddenly fainted and was about to fall.
When her hand touched Shen Guiwu's hand, she realized that his hand, which had been warm for a while, was even colder than it was at the beginning! Like a big ice cube.
Chunxi and Gu Bai, who had been squatting and watching not far away, saw this.
"Oh no, something happened to the master!"
The two of them ran over quickly.
Sheng Wu calmly and quickly said, "Immediately have the people watching secretly drive over here and immediately carry Gui Wu back in the car. Also, block the news!"
Gu Bai nodded immediately, "Yes!"
Fortunately, Shen Guiwu was successfully sent back to the Shen residence, and a doctor was quickly called to check on him.
It was late at night and almost time to go to bed, but now Shen Junsheng and the other two came to the bedroom in the main courtyard to wait for the result.
The doctor inside the house was examining Shen Guiwu, while the people waiting outside were silent and nervous.
"Gui Wu and I were walking on the street, and suddenly he fell into a coma. We didn't eat anything outside and didn't meet anyone." Sheng Wu explained what happened on the street.
Hearing this, Shen Junsheng, who had already taken off his military uniform and changed into a comfortable dark blue pajamas and was sitting on the sofa, frowned slightly and glanced at Shen Guiwu who was unconscious on the bed.
"If it's normal, then his sudden fainting may have nothing to do with what happened today."
Although he blamed the old man, he was still his father after all, and it would be a lie to say that he didn't care at all.
Across the sofa, Shen Qinghuan sat next to Sheng Wu. Seeing that she looked worried and unhappy, she reached out and held Sheng Wu's hand, and put her other hand on Sheng Wu's shoulder, letting her lean slightly against her.
A cold voice sighed softly, "Little Mom, don't worry. The Shen family has its own medical equipment in the hospital. Besides, father doesn't have any obvious external injuries. It may just be a sudden fainting."
Hearing this, Sheng Wu, who was just pretending to be worried, suddenly had her eyes red. She raised her head at the right angle, her eyes glistening with worry.
"Qing Huan, are you serious?!" She paused, her nostrils flaring, her voice trembling helplessly, "But, no matter how I called Gui Wu, he wouldn't wake up, and his whole body was terribly cold, not like a normal person's body temperature. I'm so scared..."
As she spoke, she became emotionally excited and her body trembled slightly. The corners of her crimson eyes were misty, making her look particularly desolate and distressing.
"Don't be afraid, wait for the doctor to come out and see what he says."
Seeing this, Shen Qinghuan frowned. The two of them were very close to each other. She almost subconsciously hugged Sheng Wu in her arms, then reached out and patted Sheng Wu's back to comfort him.
Her brown pupils drooped slightly, and a hint of melancholy appeared in her eyes. She knew it was normal for Sheng Wu to worry about his father, but...
She was actually feeling unbalanced and she would cry for her father!
Sheng Wu lay in her arms, seemingly sobbing slightly, but in fact he and Shen Qinghuan were tightly hugged each other.
The two of them were comforting each other here, but Shen Junsheng on the opposite side had his brows almost twisted into the shape of a "chuan" character. Was he overthinking it? Why did he always feel that Qinghuan's attitude towards Shengwu was a little different, and that there was a kind of concern that went beyond friendship.
It always makes him feel a sense of crisis!
But Shen Qinghuan is a woman! Sheng Wu is also a woman!
No, Qinghuan seldom wears skirts. She mostly dresses in a neutral style. She is aloof and arrogant, not like an ordinary gentle woman. Besides.
She studied abroad, and there are many...
Thinking of this, Shen Junsheng's pupils trembled, and the hands on his knees tightly gripped his knees. The strong blue veins under the thin skin on the back of his hands were very obvious, revealing the beauty of bloodiness and strength.
Shen Qinghuan on the opposite side felt an extremely hostile and oppressive gaze. She knew who it belonged to without having to think about it, but she didn't even look up. She just put one hand on the slender waist of Shengwu's cheongsam and patted her back gently with the other hand to comfort her.
Seeing that she didn't look at him and Sheng Wu had no intention of getting up, Shen Junsheng endured it silently. When he really couldn't bear it anymore, he spoke coldly.
"The doctor's results haven't come out yet. Isn't it too early for stepmother to cry?"
The straight man clearly wanted Sheng Wu to leave Shen Qinghuan's arms, but he offended everyone as soon as he opened his mouth.
As soon as these words were spoken, Shen Qinghuan raised her eyes and looked at him.
"It's not okay for stepmother to worry about father. Big brother is just too hard-hearted to care about father's comfort. He has to make things difficult for stepmother who has a deep affection for father so that he can feel that he, a grown man, has a sense of existence."
Even Chen Zheliu, who was accompanying him with some worry, became bolder and retorted.
"That's right, eldest brother is so narrow-minded that he even cares about whether my stepmother cries or not." Well, he was not holding a grudge against his eldest brother for making him vomit out the food he had eaten this afternoon.
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