Mysterious level up! Shen Ye cries and begs for reconciliation again

"Who?" Tang Ji asked puzzledly.

Shen Rao shook his head: "Don't ask anymore."

Tang Ji asked Shen Rao again but he didn't say anything more.

He took a deep look at the man who was so arrogant the last time they met. It seemed that he had grown up completely and matured to the point of having a new heart.

"Since you have plans, I won't introduce you to anyone. There are many rich girls who are interested in you," Tang Ji said, "I also want to help you with your marriage this time so that your grandmother won't have to worry about it.

"..."

The fingers of Shen Rao's hands that were supporting the wheelchair were curled up, and his finger bones turned white. After a long time, he finally spoke.

"Mr. Tang, I'll leave the company to you."

I could tell that he didn't want to say more, and combined with the rumors from the outside world, even if you didn't pay attention to worldly affairs, you could still hear some of them.

Tang Ji sighed: "Just focus on healing your wounds first, and we can talk about the other things later."

"Yeah." Shen Rao lowered his eyes and responded.

Tang Ji was still not used to his quietness. In the past, if you said one thing to him, he would have ten things waiting for you.

The two of them were silent for the rest of the journey.

When he arrived in front of the Rolls-Royce, Tang Ji saw the people surrounding the car and his calm brows slightly frowned.

"these people……"

"Mr. Tang," Shen Rao interrupted him before he could finish, "Just send it here."

Tepin nodded to Tang Ji and took the handle of Shen Rao's wheelchair. Tang Ji's brows were furrowed from beginning to end, and he was about to ask what was going on.

Shen Rao got up and got into the car.

"Shen Rao! Wait a minute..."

"Please don't come closer," one of them stopped Tang Ji and said in a businesslike manner, "Mr. Shen is leaving."

"Whose people are you from?"

This was definitely not the work of the Shen family. Tang Ji looked directly at Tepin with his bright and sharp eyes. If it were an ordinary person, he would have found it hard to endure the oppression.

However, the other party only bowed slightly and followed the others into another car.

Only Tang Ji and Shen Rao were left looking at each other.

Tang Ji was worried: "Where did those people come from?"

"Don't worry," the subordinates said in unison, "They won't harm the president."

"How can you be so sure?" Tang Ji glanced at them unkindly.

They looked at each other and said, "Because they are the ones left behind by the future president's wife."

Tang Ji: “…”

He looked at the taillights of the Rolls-Royce and said with a sigh, "Great! The little bastard is really good at picking."

No wonder even the daughter of the imperial capital looked down on him. He chose the most amazing one.

"Let's get on," Tang Ji said as the car disappeared around the bend. He turned around with his hands behind his back, "I haven't stretched my old bones for a long time."

……

Inside a Rolls-Royce.

Shen Rao retracted his gaze from the car window and said to the driver, "Let's go to Shen's house."

"You must go to the hospital to recuperate," said the special agent sitting in the passenger seat, "Allowing you to come to Shen's is already the last concession."

"I'll go to the hospital after I get back to Shen's house."

"Sorry, no," the special agent said with a low head, "your safety comes first."

"..."

Shen Rao pursed his thin lips, and the atmosphere in the car dropped to freezing point.

Seeing that something was wrong, Chen Huai whispered something in Shen Rao's ear.

"Are you sure?" Shen Rao asked.

"It's absolutely true. I just got the news. Don't worry." Chen Huai assured.

Shen Rao's tense nerves relaxed a little, he turned his head and looked out the window: "Let's go to the Central Hospital."

After many days, Shen Rao was admitted to the Central Hospital again, but not on the top floor, but in the VIP ward, and his mood was very different.

Since moving in.

Shen Rao often gazes at the scenery outside the window or flips through his mobile phone, and he would spend the whole day like this.

Unlike his gloomy and irritable past, he now rarely has mood swings and is even less talkative than before, tending to be numb.

He is protecting himself.

This was the conclusion that Gu Yan told Chen Huai after he came.

But this is temporary. Don't provoke him, or the whole thing will probably collapse.

Recalling these words, Chen Huai paced back and forth at the door of the ward anxiously.

He wants to contact Miss Qi.

The boss needed her the most at this time, but her phone was not reachable, let alone her address, which no one knew.

The people left behind by Miss Qi seemed to have no mouths.

Just when Chen Huai was like an ant on hot pan, he suddenly stopped and thought of someone.

"Why did you call me here?" Mu Yuan, who was on vacation when he was called in, yawned and appeared in the VIP ward area. "It smells like disinfectant."

He pinched his nose in disgust.

"Instructor Mu, please enlighten our president." Chen Huai said, chasing after his long legs.

"Okay, let me see what's going on. Son-in-law."

Mu Yuan opened the door of the ward and saw Shen Rao staring blankly at the sky outside the window.

Shen Rao noticed Mu Yuan's gaze and just turned his head and nodded at him.

"Tsk," Mu Yuan strode to his bedside, "It's only been a few days since we last met, where's your liveliness?"

"..."

Shen Rao said nothing, looking like a dead man, gloomy and lifeless.

"Qi Yan is not dead," Mu Yuan couldn't bear to watch any longer, "Who are you mourning for?"

Hearing this, Shen Rao suddenly looked up, leaned forward, and said anxiously.

"Is she okay?"

"It's okay." Mu Yuan said honestly, "It's just that he hasn't woken up yet. He said there's a risk of turning into a vegetable, but he probably won't die."

"..." Shen Rao's already pale face suddenly turned pale, his lips trembling so much that he couldn't even complete the sentence, "She, I..."

Chen Huai, who was following behind, was sweating profusely after listening to this.

I'm asking you to comfort him, not to kill him!

Mu Yuan was unaware of this and continued to lament.

"What if she becomes a vegetable and the Qi family abandons her? Who will take care of her then? The Qi family won't keep useless trash."

"I," Shen Rao stepped forward and patted his chest tightly, "I will take care of her. I won't give up on her!"

Mu Yuan glanced down at his pale but determined face, then leaned over and held his shoulder.

"So, Master Shen, if you fall, Qi Yan's only support will be gone. If a child of destiny becomes a cripple overnight, imagine how those people will bully her?"

Some images flashed quickly through Shen Rao's mind.

His heart ached and he could hardly breathe.

"I won't let anyone bully her..." he murmured.

"Well, is it okay for me to continue to look like a dead person?"

"No." Shen Rao replied.

"Good job, smile, Qi Yan still needs you." Mu Yuan grinned at him.

But Shen Rao couldn't come up with any smile. His eyes were blank and no one knew who he was asking.

"Will she blame me? Because of me, she became like this..."

During this period of time, he almost blamed himself to death. When he thought about the treatment Qi Yan would receive because of this, his heart felt like it was being cut by a blunt knife, and it was bloody and painful.

"I understand how you feel." Mu Yuan stared at him for a long time before pulling a chair over. "It's impossible for you to say that I don't have any complaints against you."

Shen Rao looked at him paused.

Mu Yuan simply said, "This is also one of the reasons why the Qi family opposes you."