After my death, the Nanyang prince committed suicide for love

"No wonder people outside are saying that Miss Wen is no longer hooking up with our young master. It turns out to be true! Why did the wind change? What did our young master do to let the girl down?"

Aunt Xu and the old lady stood at the door and eavesdropped.

The more she listened, the more anxious the old lady became.

Are the rumors outside true?

"Really not possible?"

"Old lady," Aunt Xu exclaimed, her eyes indicating that there were outsiders present. How could she say that about her own grandson? Wasn't this tarnishing her eldest grandson's reputation?

Otherwise, why would she suddenly not want him anymore?

There must be some basis for this!

"Go away, stop fighting here."

"I think it's difficult to fight. If there is a fight, it will be Miss Wen beating our young master unilaterally."

old lady:..........

Aunt Xu walked over and knocked on the door, interrupting the argument in the room.

Standing at the door, he said respectfully, "Master, the doctor is here. Let him take a look at your injury."

Shen Xunzhou lowered his head and glanced at the back of his hand: "No need."

Wen Jin lay on the bed, looking away without looking at Shen Xunzhou.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

Seeing Aunt Xu's insistence, Shen Xunzhou had no choice but to go out, leaving the door slightly ajar but not tightly closed.

I’m worried that something might happen to Wen Jin and people outside don’t know about it.

Seeing the person leave, Wen Jin breathed a sigh of relief, pulled the quilt over his head, and silently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

When I was about to turn over, I felt something stepping carefully on my stomach. I lifted the quilt and looked over, feeling a little surprised.

Why is Shen Xunzhou's cat here?

"674?"

"Meow~"

Wen Jin: ...Really! !

"You are so expensive that you can buy my life, do you know that?"

"Get down, don't step on me."

Wen Jin waved his hand to drive it away, then turned sideways and stretched his waist.

He let out a soft sigh.

"Meow~"

Wen Jin is very annoyed.

"Meow~"

She pulled the quilt over her head.

The little thing seemed to know that Wen Jin didn't like it, and it used its soft paws to scratch her hand.

Wen Jin was so annoyed that he shouted angrily, "674!"

"How does Xiaojin know it's called 674?" At the door, an old lady passing by heard the shout and pushed open the door with some curiosity.

Wen Jin was stunned. How did he know?

Of course, she knew this in her previous life. This cat was the one who kept her company in the empty room for many days and nights when Shen Xunzhou was away from home.

I'm just short of calling it husband.

"I've heard of it," Wen Jin responded awkwardly.

Who told me that? I could only have heard it from Zhou Shan and the others.

Fortunately, the old lady didn't ask any further questions.

After Wen Jin finished the IV drip, it was almost dark. He sat on the edge of the bed with his hands on the back, head lowered, his eyes fixed on the pair of black leather shoes, wishing his gaze could turn into a laser to pierce through his dog's paws.

"After dinner, go back?"

"No, I'll go back and eat."

"Go back and order takeout?" Shen Xunzhou said.

"You control everything in the world, and you even want to control what I eat. Is Mr. Shen so idle? Or do you control everything about a woman?" Wen Jin looked up at her, furious, with emotions surging in his heart and difficult to calm down.

"Wen Jin, there's no need to add the last sentence."

Wen Jin was too lazy to argue with him, so she put on her shoes and prepared to leave. Just as she reached the door, the old lady came over with a bowl of soup with a smile and said directly to her: "Come, try it. Your Aunt Xu has been making chicken soup in a clay pot for the whole afternoon."

"Big boost!"

Great tonic???

"Grandma, leave this soup for Shen Xunzhou to drink, I don't need it..." Wen Jin said, her eyes swept from his face to his lower body: "Very nutritious!"

Shen Xunzhou: ???

"He has turtle and bull whip soup, and the chicken soup is specially made for you."

Wen Jin:........

Shen Xunzhou:............He is shameless?

"Come, come," the old lady saw Wen Jin standing still, took her hand and led her to the dining table: "Sit down and drink your soup first."

Wen Jin found it hard to refuse, so he sat down and drank the soup bit by bit.

In the kitchen, Aunt Xu saw this and waved to the kitchen staff to start preparing.

As he walked over to serve the dishes, he muttered, "The old lady still has a way."

"Damn it, Master, when will we be able to catch that person?"

"Grandma, the dishes are ready," Aunt Xu came up with two plates of dishes with a smile on her face. Someone handed over bowls and chopsticks, and soon the table was full of dishes.

Wen Jin: ...Aren't you going to leave after finishing the soup? Why are you serving the dishes?

Will the next episode be about asking Shen Xunzhou to come and eat together?

While eating, the old lady said that she had something to do and asked them to move to another place.

"Xun Zhou, come, let's eat together."

When the old lady reached out her hand to greet Shen Xunzhou, Wen Jin almost choked to death on a mouthful of soup.

Looking back at Shen Xunzhou, he saw him standing upright in the living room, and 647 was rubbing his head against his trouser leg, looking like a spoiled child asking for a touch.

Looking back at Shen Xunzhou, he looked at Wen Jin with a questioning look on his face.

"This silly boy, he doesn't listen to his grandma but his wife?"

What daughter-in-law?

Wen Jin was a little embarrassed to say, "Grandma, this is not good for my reputation."

"Grandma is wrong. I said something wrong. I apologize to Xiaojin." The old lady admitted her mistake very positively. "Then Xiaojin, please invite others to come over for dinner?"

Wen Jin curled his lips somewhat unhappily and looked at the chicken soup in his hand.

Shout! She won't be happy.

Don't shout! You should be grateful for what you have done for others.

"Mr. Shen? Can you do me a favor?"

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

The three of them sat at the dining table. The old lady looked left and right, and was very satisfied no matter how she looked.

While picking up food for Wen Jin, he taught Shen Xunzhou: "When I was young, I lived with your grandfather. I suffered because we didn't communicate with each other. I acted on my own and thought that doing so was good for the other person. In fact, the other person might not accept what you did, and what you said might not be able to lift the other person's current emotions."

"You guys! If you can't be husband and wife, don't be enemies. The people you met when you were young are just friends. When Xiao Jin enters society and Xun Zhou explores the business world for another two years, everyone around you is after profit. How can there be any pure friends?"

"Making enemies and grudges will only hurt each other, and will make those outside who are watching the show happy. There is no need for that."

As soon as the old lady finished speaking, she took the bowl of soup from Wen Jin without needing anyone to respond: "I'll add another bowl of soup for Xiao Jin."

Wen Jin:...as expected

"Will grandma never come back after licking her lips?"

old lady:........