Xiaomian just said lightly: "He's not my boyfriend."
Chen Huai raised his eyebrows: "Really?"
Sleeping in the daytime was trying to get rid of the trouble: "Indeed not."
Chen Huai laughed, a bit surprised or mockingly: "Then tell me your boyfriend's last name, and I'll help you check if he has a clean family background and any entangled ex-girlfriends."
Faced with such aggressive words, Zhou Mian scoffed: "If you memorize the lessons this hard, there's no way you'll fall behind."
Chen Huai stopped her with a word: "Or is it Shi Wang?"
Xiao Mian glanced back at him. For a moment, she wanted to punch the brat, but after a moment, considering that he was Party A's son, her lips moved slightly: "I have nothing to do with him."
He was too offensive, so Zhuomian opened the door and walked out, asking the servant at the bottom of the spiral staircase to lead her out.
Not long after she left, a little girl of five or six years old peeked in and rubbed Chen Huai's door with her chubby face.
Chen Huailu squatted down to look at her.
The little girl awkwardly used sign language to express herself: "Brother, where is that sister?"
After she finished speaking, she covered her face in embarrassment, and her chubby cheeks puffed up softly.
Chen Huai squatted down, suddenly feeling a little sorry, and used the gesture of saying that his hair was beautiful to refer to his daytime nap: "She said she would come next time."
The little girl twisted her chubby body shyly.
Shi Wang's plane had just landed. He turned off the flight mode and immediately received a call.
She is my grandfather's secretary.
He picked up the phone: "Hello."
The secretary on the other end came straight to the point: "The young lady committed suicide. Could you please come back and take a look?"
In just a moment, the air around seemed to condense.
Shi Wang's voice was slightly lower: "Reason?"
The secretary over there was very disappointed: "Shi Zhongjing has a new love again."
Shi Wang suddenly felt pathetic.
Sure enough, it couldn't be because of him, it could only be because of that man.
He actually had a moment of hope that it was because of him.
But her life and death have always been linked to Shi Zhongjing.
He said calmly, "What's the situation?"
Secretary: "She was saved, but this time the damage was to the root. An examination just happened to reveal a tumor in her body, but it's benign."
Shi Wang had seen her play this trick too many times. She always controlled her suicide to a level that made people feel pity for her but unable to kill her.
He said calmly, "I understand."
He hung up the phone directly without any hesitation or pause.
When I got home from a nap, I felt like all the information had been thrown away, but I wasn’t so upset by such a small thing.
She took off her sneakers and coat, washed her hands, changed into her home clothes, and took out the ingredients that had been packaged earlier from the refrigerator.
She had fried the glutinous rice flour and made the mung bean paste in advance. Now all she had to do was season it, shape it, and steam it.
She even added a very restrained amount of granulated sugar, and added frozen rose petals and osmanthus sugar, kneading them carefully and evenly.
When steamed, they emit a refreshing fragrance. Zhuomian seals them one by one and puts them in a beautiful box.
When Shi Wang rushed outside the ward, the secretary reminded him, "Today I bought your favorite green bean cake from that time-honored shop."
Shi Wang rarely has any favorite foods, and the mung bean cake from that shop is one of them, and he has been eating it since he was a child.
Not only during the Mid-Autumn Festival, he would go there often on other days. However, after he went to college, he didn't come back often, so I haven't been able to taste this flavor for a long time.
Shi Wang said calmly: "Come back later and eat with grandpa."
The secretary nodded: "I'll pass it on to my family."
Shi Wang pushed open the door of the ward. Yang E was leaning on the bed looking out the window, her face pale, and no one knew what she was thinking.
The doctor just said that she committed suicide by cutting her wrists. She lost a lot of blood and is still weak.
When Yang E saw Shi Wang, she was a little surprised but didn't dare to get close: "Son..."
Shi Wang closed the door, blocking out the sounds from outside.
However, Yang E opened her mouth and said, "Please, go find your father, okay?"
Shi Wang didn't even walk over to her. Instead, he stood by the door and asked her, "How are you going to beg him this time?"
Yang E struggled to sit up straight, her clear eyes pleading: "Your father loves Dai Wei very much. It must be you who blocked Wei Wei and made him unhappy. Can you ask Wei Wei out for dinner? Mom is begging you."
Shi Wang really couldn't understand her train of thought, so he just said coldly: "What does he have to do with Xiao Si and Xiao Wu's daughter?"
Yang E said humbly, "Just think of it as a request from my mother, okay?"
Shi Wang's willow-shaped eyes were cold, like snow covering a deep blue sky, but his voice was as calm as dead water: "I have someone I like, are you going to force me?"
Yang E was very surprised, because Shi Wang had never shown any affection for the opposite sex since he was a child, even during adolescence. She asked in a trembling voice, "Do you have someone you like?"
Shi Wang just stood by the door, looking at her quietly, examining everything about her.
Yang E began to cry: "Just think of it as helping mom, isn't it okay? As long as you don't tell anyone, the person you like will definitely not know."
Shi Wang was already able to watch all this with a cold eye: "So, Shi Zhongjing also kept silent and betrayed you. After remarrying, you tolerated the existence of Dai Wei and her daughter, allowed him to have a family outside, and you pretended not to know when he went out to play."
Yang E was so upset that she couldn't stop crying.
Shi Wang said coldly, "He still hasn't realized that if you decide to stay together, you can only stay with one person, or don't start. If you can't be 100% loyal to your partner, there's no point in starting."
Yang E cried intermittently: "It's just a meal."
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