After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

Chapter 182 Jing Yiyi! How dare you stay out all night!

Shen Huaichu closed his eyes, a helpless smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. It turned out that so long had passed, so long that the only thing left in his memory was the image of the final car accident.

It has been so long that Shen Huaichu no longer knows how to introduce his parents to Jing Yi.

"Yiyi, do you think they will be disappointed?"

They are obviously excellent people, but their son has become like this. They said that he would become an excellent person when he grows up and that he would be their pride.

If it weren't for Jing Yi, he would be neither human nor ghost now.

He wasn't joking before. Meeting Jing Yi was really a blessing for him. He selfishly wanted to keep this last ray of light by his side.

He knew clearly that Jing Zeyou and the others were not satisfied with him at all. If he were in his shoes, he would not want his sister to associate with such a person.

After all, he is just selfish.

Here, Shen Huaichu was still trapped in a feeling of powerlessness, and Jing Yi patted his arm heavily.

Shen Huaichu looked at Jing Yi with confusion in his eyes.

"How can I be disappointed?! If this were my son, I would wake up laughing even after I died!"

Although it was exaggerated, Jing Yi did think so. If it were her, her son would have survived the car accident, helped her get revenge, and got her property back.

"Which of these is not worthy of pride?"

Although she felt sorry for him, if it were her, she would definitely not persuade him to let go of his hatred and live a good life, because she knew in her heart that this was simply impossible.

His parents died right in front of him, his enemy took possession of things that belonged to his family, and his enemy's son treated him like a dog. How could he possibly give up?

Shen Huaichu's heart was quietly stirring. He pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Yi Yi, I'm sick. Can't you just not take advantage of me?"

"...Alright, alright! The world is big, but the patient is the most important. Close your eyes and rest."

She didn't expect that even when he was sick he could hear that she was taking advantage of him. She thought Shen Huaichu must have been confused by now.

"What about you?"

"I'm not leaving. I'll go sleep next door later."

Shen Huaichu babbled, "Then let's go next door. There are toiletries in the bathroom cabinet, and new clothes in the closet, but they are all men's clothes. I should have prepared some things for you, but I was afraid that you would think I was up to something..."

He slowly fell into a sleep.

Why do you become more talkative when you are sick?

Jing Yi carefully tested the temperature of his forehead and it seemed that he was not having such a fever anymore, so he probably didn't need to apply a towel.

Jing Yi took off the towel, quietly left the bedroom, stretched and returned to the living room.

Now I have time to appreciate Shen Huaichu's home.

The living room of Shen Huaichu's villa is decorated in black and gray tones, and the sofa is a large L-shaped dark gray leather sofa, which is already the largest piece of furniture in the living room.

There was only a huge abstract oil painting on the wall. I couldn’t make out what it was about. Could it have been painted by his aunt?

There is a wall lamp hidden in the ceiling, and it is not very bright even when it is turned on fully. I don’t know why he likes such a dark living room.

The most complex design should be the coffee table on the side. It has a black marble top, which is simple and elegant. There are only some coffee machines and coffee ingredients on it.

It’s really big and empty. It should be easy to clean up.

Jing Yi watched and commented.

Huh? Why does this thing look so familiar?

Jing Yi walked closer to the coffee table and looked closely at the bonsai decoration that was out of tune with the style of Shen Huaichu's living room.

Isn’t this the bonsai decoration that Shen Huaichu snatched from her at the last auction?

She fiddled with the translucent pink tourmaline and raised the corners of her mouth. It seemed like she treasured it very much. However, this thing was worth more than 20 million yuan, so she should treasure it.

Jing Yi was still admiring Shen Huaichu's living room when her cell phone rang.

Only then did Jing Yi notice the time. It was so late?

She quickly picked up the phone, and it was Jing Zeyou calling "Brother".

Before Jing Zeyou could say anything, Jing Zeqian's angry voice could be heard, "Jing Yiyi, how long have you been in love, and you're already staying out all night?"

Jing Yi did feel a little guilty. She should have called in advance, but there was no need to stay out all night. Wasn't it even midnight?

"Keep your voice down, Yi Yi, are you having any problems? Do you need me to pick you up?"

Jing Yi hurriedly explained, "No, brother, Shen Huaichu has a fever, and I'm taking care of him at his home." Jing Zeqian's roaring voice came again, "Where did you say you were?!"

Jing Zeyou on the other end of the phone asked Jing Zeqian to speak more quietly again, "Why don't you send him to the hospital?" Jing Yi didn't know how to explain Shen Huaichu's condition, so he could only say that he was much better and his fever was almost gone.

"Do you need me to call a doctor?" Jing Zeqian's angry voice came again, "Why call a doctor? You are really sick! You have a fever but don't you go to the hospital?!"

"Probably not, but I might not be able to go back until tomorrow." After all, her fever had just subsided, so she still looked better.

There was a commotion on the other end of the line, and Jing Zeqian snatched the phone away, "Tomorrow?! Are you planning to spend the night at his house? You're alone with him and a single woman!"

Jing Yi said unhappily: "He is still sick, what can he do?" She couldn't just leave him here, there was no one at home.

Jing Zeqian strongly disagreed with Jing Yi's words. He now even doubted whether Shen Huaichu was really sick, not to mention that Jing Yi was planning to stay overnight at his house!

He is a man, and he knows best about scheming men, let alone a man like Shen Huaichu who has a hundred and eighty schemes!

"Brother, I'm not a child anymore."

"I wouldn't be so worried if you were a kid!"

"?"

The two argued for a while, and finally Jing Zeqian chose to compromise, "Okay, okay, he's sick, right? I'll help you take care of him."

“…Is this your compromise?”

Is this not a compromise? He has made so many sacrifices. When has he ever taken care of others? He is still a man!

In the end, Jing Yi didn't argue with Jing Zeqian, and could only accept that he came over. One more person is always good, right? It should be better than leaving Shen Huaichu alone at home.

......

Early in the morning, Shen Huaichu woke up slowly and looked at the familiar ceiling, unable to react for a moment.

He sat up, tilted his head and moved his neck, and felt much more comfortable.

There was a note on the bedside table.

'I'm next door.'

Shen Huaichu's eyes were soft as he put the note carefully into the cabinet.

After leaving the room, Shen Huaichu noticed some movement in the kitchen, so he walked downstairs.

When Shen Huaichu thought about seeing Jing Yi as soon as he opened his eyes in the morning, his mood was like a cloud wandering in the sky.

"Yiyi..."

The person in the kitchen was not the one in his mind, but a 1.8-meter-tall man who was eating breakfast.

The smile on Shen Huaichu's face froze.

Jing Zeqian looked up, raised his eyebrows, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Morning, Mr. Shen, are you feeling better?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like