Chapter 207 Shi Yin recovers
Shi Yin nodded at him and replied, "What a coincidence."
"How are you doing lately?"
"Good."
"You look rosy and energetic. You must have had a great time in New Zealand with Han Zhan these past two years, right?"
"Um."
"You have a dog?" Song Sinian looked at her shopping cart.
Shi Yin nodded.
She caught a glimpse of Han Zhan coming out of the green channel, and she didn't say anything more to him. She just said "I'm leaving first" and pushed the cart away.
A woman's figure passed by.
Song Sinian turned his head and saw her walking towards Han Zhan. When she got closer, she took two steps like a little girl and took Han Zhan's hand. She looked up at her lover with soft eyes and said something to him with a smile on her face.
If Shi Yin had deliberately ignored him, given him a cold gaze and spoke with hostility when they met in the capital before, then the Shi Yin now had no feelings for him at all. She would stand before him calmly and respond to his words politely, just like she would to a stranger.
No love.
There is no more hatred.
To her, he had completely become a thing of the past. A book she had flipped through and easily put down. She would no longer call him shameless, nor would she call him a stain she could never erase, because he had become a stranger in her eyes. Who would give a cold shoulder to a stranger they had just passed on the street?
Song Sinian withdrew his gaze.
He took out his phone and sent a message to the WeChat group: "I met Shi Yin at the supermarket."
He turned off the screen.
Look again in the direction where Shi Yin left.
Two years ago, when he learned that Shi Yin was ill and hospitalized, he rushed to the hospital anxiously. He waited for several days but was stopped by bodyguards and could not see her. One day, Ms. Bai contacted him and said she had a way to make Shi Yin come back to him.
He agreed to the cooperation.
Followed Shi Yin for a long time.
On that sunny day in early June, when she was about to take action when she went to the biological company to pick up something, Molly appeared first and blocked his way.
She said Shi Yin was sick.
depression.
Almost froze to death one cold winter.
Everyone in the Shi family, including him, Song Sinian, was the murderer who abused her. Song Sinian forgot how he listened to Mo Li's words that day. He only knew that his legs were limp and he fell to the ground. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get up.
He never knew that Shi Yin suffered from a mental illness, nor did he realize that he was the culprit.
He saw the blue fireworks that attracted the attention of the entire capital.
That was Han Zhan's confession.
Everyone envied the girl named 'Yin Yin' who appeared on the giant screen.
He also saw the identity information of the CEO announced by Shine Group. Han Zhan was not the second-generation rich kid that everyone despised, but the prestigious President of Shine.
That moment.
People in the upper class circles were saying that Shi Yin had married a good man.
Brilliant light.
Far better than An Yan, the wife of the eldest son of the Han family.
Whether it was status and glory, or ceremonies and surprises, Han Zhan gave her the best. He even retired to New Zealand at the peak of his career just to accompany her for treatment.
In comparison, how could he, a scumbag who had worsened Shi Yin's condition, have the nerve to pester her again? He wasn't even worthy of asking for her forgiveness.
…
Half an hour later.
The car stopped outside a manor house.
The servant came out and took the things.
Ah Xiu ran to Shi Yin, wagging his tail. She patted his head and circled around her several times. The family of three slowly walked into the yard, passing by a flowerbed full of daisies. Shi Yin picked a beautiful one and put it on the wolfdog's big head: "It's so beautiful, Ah Xiu."
"Hmm~"
The big dog is happy.
She hummed a few times like a spoiled child.
Han Zhan also picked a flower and pinned it on her porcelain-white ear: "Wife, you look better."
She looked up at him, smiled, touched the small flower beside her ear, and said, "Next week is the anniversary of Mr. Han's death. Are you going back to the capital to pay your respects to him?"
"Um."
"I'll go with you."
"Wife—"
"I saw Shi Tianhong's verdict and met Song Sinian in the supermarket. Weren't all these planned by you in advance?" Shi Yin took his arm and leaned against him affectionately: "You stayed with me in New Zealand for two years. Thank you for your hard work."
In spring he accompanies her in planting flowers.
When I first arrived, the yard was bare, with nothing but the potted plants provided by the developer. Now it is filled with flowers of all colors, and the white pebbles under the eaves are covered with plump succulents.
In the summer, he took her surfing and seeing beautiful coral reefs. They visited all the islands in the South Island. She loved watching hermit crabs move in the white sand, and he would quietly stay by her side and watch her.
In autumn, the two of them went to appreciate the maple leaves. She wore the clothes he matched for her, tied a scarf around her neck, walked under the golden maple trees, looked at his camera, and posed naturally.
In the winter, they went skiing. The powdery snow in Queenstown was fantastic. She glided on her snowboard while he filmed her with his action camera. On the way home, he carried her on his back. She could hear the gurgling sound of his feet on the snow and his steady heartbeat.
She has recovered well in the past two years.
Uncle Han stayed in Beijing to look after the Beishan Villa. After arriving in New Zealand, Han Zhan took over all the cooking. He started out by only being able to make tomato and egg noodles, but now he can cook a large table of delicious Chinese meals with no repetitions.
Shi Yin has gained a lot of weight.
Just eat the meals he cooks day after day.
There was a time when the pearl meatballs he made were particularly delicious. She couldn't help but always eat a few more. There were those moments when she felt like she had turned into the round and plump little meatballs on the plate.
Shi Yin stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek: "When is the flight?"
"Next Friday."
"Well, I'm talking to Jasmine and Mengxi. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's have a meal or something."
"Honey, you're hungry."
Shi Yin's brain froze for half a second. She glanced at him and wanted to run. However, Han Zhan's hands were too fast. He grabbed her back first, picked her up with one hand, and strode up the stairs to the house, saying as he walked, "Wife, let's have plum short ribs and pearl meatballs tonight."
"I said yesterday that I wanted to lose weight."
"What do you want to lose weight for? You don't have much flesh on your body, not fat at all." Han Zhan said, switching her from his right hand to his left, and even weighing her in the air a few times, as if to say, "You are so light, how can you be fat?"
Shi Yin: “…”
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The climates in the northern and southern hemispheres are opposite.
New Zealand is enjoying a warm summer, while Beijing is entering the depths of winter.
The plane landed at the airport, and heavy snow came into view. In the moment when Shi Yin was distracted, Han Zhan had already put a windproof coat on her and hugged her into the underground parking lot.
Today is Mr. Han’s death anniversary.
Han Zhan comes here every year.
This year, he brought Shi Yin to the Han family cemetery. Uncle Han was already waiting at the entrance, leading the two inside. It had been a long time since he had seen the two children face to face. Uncle Han looked at them again and again like an old father, and finally his eyes fixed on Shi Yin, and he burst into tears of joy.
My wife recovered.
Nothing could be more gratifying than this.
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