Chapter 197 Everything Goes as Wish
Shen Jiazhou was indeed very busy today. Yesterday, he just asked Lin Yan to stimulate Uncle Shen casually, but he couldn't sit still. He called him late at night to discuss the connection.
Even this morning when Shen Jiazhou opened the door of his office, Second Uncle Shen was already sitting inside.
Second Uncle Shen was even more anxious than him. The two sides had been discussing the connection for a whole day, including the remaining shares in Shen Jiazhou's hands.
When he got home, it was almost ten o'clock.
The lights in the living room were on, but it was quiet. Milk and Cake heard the noise and just raised their heads to look at him. After seeing him, they wagged their tails, then lowered their heads together, closed their eyes, and went to sleep.
Shen Jiazhou changed his shoes, put his briefcase on the table, changed his shoes, and walked straight to the children's room, but stopped when he reached the door.
He lowered his head and sniffed the smell on his body. Uncle Shen hosted tonight and he drank some with him. At the moment, the smell on his body was rather unpleasant. If Cancan smelled it, he would probably mutter to him again.
Shen Jiazhou smiled silently, turned around and walked towards the master bedroom. Before he reached the door of the master bedroom, he heard the sound of a door opening behind him.
Looking back, Wen Shuqiao was coming out of the children's room with light footsteps.
She glanced at Shen Jiazhou and asked, "Did you drink?"
There's a strong smell of alcohol in the air.
Shen Jiazhou nodded slightly: "Drink a little, I'll take a shower and change clothes first."
Wen Shuqiao hummed: "Okay."
She walked to the sofa and put the things she took from Wen Zhixia on the coffee table.
Including that notebook.
Wen Shuqiao leaned back in his chair, holding the notebook in his hand and began to read it from the beginning again.
She hadn't finished reading it this afternoon.
Niu Nai came out of the nest at this time, jumped lightly, jumped onto the sofa, meowed at Wen Shuqiao, and finally lay down beside her, making a snoring sound.
Wen Shuqiao touched its belly. The two little guys were no longer as thin as when they first came back. Like Cancan, they were both fat.
Niu Nai fell asleep beside her. Wen Shuqiao withdrew his hand and turned to Wen Zhixia's dream again.
Death of Shen Jiachen.
Is Yu Mingxue really blind?
She frowned and quickly turned to the part she hadn't finished reading.
[The dream became clearer and clearer. I couldn’t describe what I dreamed about in words. I just felt so absurd and helpless. It turned out that my life and Achen’s life were just a few strokes.]
[Is this world real or fake? Why do you treat me like this? ]
Wen Shuqiao's expression became more serious. Why did what Wen Zhixia wrote be so... strange?
She continued to flip through the pages, but there was nothing at the back. Just when Wen Shuqiao thought she had finished everything, she discovered new handwriting, and her fingers controlled the paper to turn over.
The last two pages are densely written.
[No one can hear the sound I make, so I'll just write it.
At this moment, I felt my life slipping away quickly, but my heart was calm. Achen's death, my illness, and the baby in my dream.
I don't understand why I dreamed about these.
The baby in the dream lived in the utopia created by Jia Zhou for more than 20 years, but completely collapsed because of Jia Zhou's departure.
Sometimes I actually began to hate Jia Zhou. I hated why he built a false image of warmth and then jumped into the deep sea, letting the baby be eaten away by the malice under their skin.
Although I know that Jia Zhou's pain is even greater than ours in the dream.
Thinking about it now, I hate myself for being powerless and this unfair world.
Why should the baby that Achen and I have been looking forward to having suffer such a blow?
But now, I figured it out. This might be an opportunity God has given me.
Foresight allowed me to make a lot of preparations. Although I obviously felt resistance during the process, I gradually found some loopholes and patterns, and barely left a new path for the baby.
I hope God can give the baby a chance. He has done nothing wrong. I just hope he can live his life safely, healthily and happily.
May he...
Everything goes as planned. 】
The only sound in the living room was the occasional gurgling sound of milk. Wen Shuqiao looked at the words for a long time, unable to come back to his senses.
Wen Zhixia's prediction...
She once again focused her eyes on the middle row of words.
Jia Zhou, jumped into the sea.
But in the ending of the novel that she knew, the hero Shen Shiyue took over Shen Jiazhou's business empire and lived a happy life with the heroine.
And Shen Jiazhou just wanted to go away to relax, so why would he jump into the sea... and commit suicide?
Wen Shuqiao felt a chill all over his body. What was the ending of the novel?
And the original question, how did she get here?
"What are you looking at? Why is your expression so serious?"
A familiar voice broke the eerie atmosphere in the living room.
Wen Shuqiao turned his head suddenly and saw Shen Jiazhou wiping his wet hair.
Seeing Wen Shuqiao's reaction, he was even more confused: "What's wrong? Such a big reaction?"
I have never seen Wen Shuqiao have such big mood swings on weekdays.
Wen Shuqiao stared at Shen Jiazhou's face, as if he wanted to stare through him. The latter felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.
He lowered his head and sniffed: "Hmm? Is there still a smell of alcohol?"
But he didn't smell it. He had just changed to a shower gel with a stronger scent and didn't use the same one they both used.
Wen Shuqiao came back to her senses and said, "No, I was distracted just now."
"You were startled by me?" Shen Jiazhou raised his eyebrows slightly, pulled off the towel on his head, inserted his fingers into his hair, and brushed the wet hair back. Then he walked around to the sofa, sat next to Wen Shuqiao, and asked again: "What are you looking at?"
Wen Shuqiao's eyes fell on his hair: "Don't you want to blow dry it?"
"I'll blow dry it later." Shen Jiazhou wiped his hair twice more.
Wen Shuqiao just kept looking at him. She now had an indescribable emotion. She roughly guessed where Shen Jiazhou's pain came from.
"I asked you what you were looking at, not what I wanted you to look at me." Shen Jiazhou was puzzled: "Why are you acting so strange today? Did Yu Mingxue bully you?"
As he spoke, he took out the phone from his pocket: "I'll call her."
But just as the phone was unlocked, it was turned off by another hand.
Shen Jiazhou glanced at her sideways.
Wen Shuqiao said: "No."
Shen Jiazhou thought for a moment and put his phone aside: "Then why are you unhappy?"
"I'm not unhappy." Wen Shuqiao straightened his lips: "I just feel a little regretful."
Obviously, everyone is a good person, so why is the ending always not as expected?
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