When Shen Suihe returned to the room with the sobering soup, Song Nanzhou was still half lying on the bed in the suit and shirt he wore when he went out today.

His calves were casually propped on the ground, his posture was lazy, and he really looked like he was drunk.

Worried that he was not sleeping well, Shen Suihe put down the sobering soup and went over to help him take off his shoes.

But the man was too heavy, and he was drunk, so Shen Suihe couldn't lift him at all.

“Hahu…Hahu…”

I can’t lift it. I can’t lift it at all.

Shen Suihe was so tired that he half-lay beside the man, his chest heaving violently.

"Song Nanzhou, wake up."

She patted the man's cheek, trying to wake him up.

But we were drinking Maotai tonight, and Song Nanzhou was drunk. Now he is drunk and can't be woken up even if you call him.

"Husband, husband?"

Song Nanzhou woke up a little, and subconsciously grabbed the woman's hand that was on his face and pressed it against his heart.

"Wife..."

Shen Suihe half leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

"Honey, you are lying sideways now, and your feet are outside. Can we change our sleeping positions?"

She spoke softly to the man in a negotiating tone, trying to coax him with her words.

Song Nanzhou didn't open his eyes, but the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Wife."

"Well, I'm here."

Shen Suihe kissed him again and waited for his next words.

Unexpectedly, Song Nanzhou called out gently again, "Wife."

Shen Suihe knew that he was quite drunk, so he stood up to get him some sobering soup.

Song Nanzhou realized that the woman was about to leave, so he turned over and pushed her back onto the bed.

"Wife."

Shen Suihe felt helpless and amused by his calling. She patted the man on the back with a gentle tone.

"I'll bring you some hangover soup, drink it obediently, or you'll have a headache tomorrow."

"Wife."

Song Nanzhou uttered these two words again, and then laughed softly.

Shen Suihe changed her hands to hug him, feeling extremely satisfied.

"My wife is here."

"It's great to marry you."

"Well, it's great to marry you."

Song Nanzhou suddenly frowned, looking extremely sad.

Shen Suihe noticed his little emotion and lowered her head to look at him, but she didn't expect that he would lie on her and cry.

When she touched the wet tears, she felt as if she was scalded.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Wife, let me tell you a secret, okay?"

"What secret?"

Song Nanzhou sniffed, looking like a wronged puppy.

He hugged the woman tightly, his voice falling.

"I once had a dream. I dreamed that you met a bad person, were betrayed, and were trapped in a fire..."

Hearing this, Shen Suihe's body froze instantly.

Her hand, which was patting the man's back, began to tremble.

"You, what did you say?"

"I tried desperately to save you, but I was dragged away. I had no choice but to watch you die in the fire. Honey, I'm sorry, woo woo..."

Only then did Shen Suihe realize that his face was covered with tears.

Her heart was hit hard, and she could only hug the man tightly, wanting to give him some warmth.

The memories of her previous life were so long ago that she almost forgot the despair she felt in the fire.

Shen Suihe also knew that Song Nanzhou had no way to save her at that time. If the firefighters had not taken him away, he would have died in the fire as well.

She still remembered that on the day of the funeral, Song Nanzhou's face was burned and was only hastily wrapped in gauze.

Burns are the most painful type of injury.

At that time, he must have been in a lot of pain.

"It's okay, Song Nanzhou, it's just a dream, it's not real."

Shen Suihe still spoke out to comfort the drunk man.

It was not until some time had passed that Shen Suihe realized that Song Nanzhou had fallen asleep when he heard his regular breathing.

She took great pains to adjust the man's position and covered him with a blanket before she breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that the man was still frowning even when he was asleep, Shen Suihe reached out to smooth his brows and leaned over to give him a kiss.

"Song Nanzhou, I wish you a good dream."

......

On the other side, after Shen Bianyue returned home with her mother, she was pulled to the living room with a gloomy face and made to stand in punishment.

"Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

Bian Yue clenched her fists, puzzled by her mother's sudden attack.

"What's going on?"

Shen Zhaoyuan looked at her and asked, trying to control his temper, "Are you in love with your sister's husband?"

Bian Yue’s head buzzed.

"Mom, I, I..."

She stuttered for a long time but couldn't say a word of denial.

Shen Zhaoyuan's face turned red with anger.

Her chest heaved, and the look in her eyes turned fierce as she looked at her daughter.

"You're going to piss me off to death!"

Seeing his daughter's eyes constantly glancing at Song Nanzhou tonight, Shen Zhaoyuan thought she was just being overly suspicious.

When Shen Suihe's good friend Bai Ye asked this question in public, Shen Zhaoyuan began to harbor doubts.

Normal relatives would never look at each other like this, let alone peek at each other at that frequency!

When she came out of the Shen family, she kept silent all the way just to save face for her daughter.

I didn't expect that he would admit it directly without any test!

"You want to piss me off!"

"Mom, I didn't!"

"Your Majesty!"

Bian Yue was worried that her mother couldn't bear it, so she had to kneel down obediently.

Since she was a child, she would kneel down whenever she made a mistake, and now it's just a habit.

Shen Zhaoyuan looked at his daughter with red eyes, feeling very angry.

"Let me ask you, apart from the fact that you looked at your brother-in-law a few more times today, have you ever done anything out of line at other times?"

"No, no."

Bian Yue answered in a low and unconfident voice, and Shen Zhaoyuan didn't even need to interrogate her, he was so angry that his chest hurt.

"Mom, mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Go away!"

Shen Zhaoyuan shook off his daughter's hand and tears just fell.

"You have completely disgraced me!"

Bian Yue was also panicked.

She was afraid that her mother would be angry and something bad would happen to her.

"Mom, I was wrong."

"You were wrong? Do you think that if you just bow your head and admit your mistake, it won't happen? You did such a shameful thing and you still have the nerve to admit your mistake?"

Bian Yue also burst into tears, she felt very wronged.

She was turned away by Song Nanzhou and beaten by Shen Suihe, and now even her mother is scolding her.

She seemed to do nothing right.

"Mom, I just, I just like my brother-in-law. It's okay to like someone!"

Snapped!

The slap landed heavily on Bian Yue's face, leaving a red mark instantly.

Shen Zhaoyuan's fingers were trembling as he pointed at her.

But she couldn't really beat her only daughter to death, so she could only shake her head in grief.

"Genes are really powerful."

boom!

Bian Yue was stunned by these six words.

Her biological father cheated on her, so she was born with these inferior genes.

No, that's not right. She is her, and that man is not worthy of being her father!

"Mom, I'm different from him. I just have a crush on my brother-in-law."

Shen Zhaoyuan didn't believe these words, and asked persistently, "Have you expressed your feelings to him? Have you pestered him? Does your sister know about this?"

That's the point.

As long as Bian Yue hides her thoughts and doesn't let her sister's family know, everyone won't feel awkward and will be able to get along well.

But when Bian Yue lowered her head and remained silent, Shen Zhaoyuan's heart grew colder little by little.

"You rebellious girl!"

"Mom, I dare to take responsibility for my actions. My cousin also beat me and scolded me, and my brother-in-law always rejected me. I didn't accomplish anything."

Snapped!

As soon as he finished speaking, Bian Yue was slapped in the face again.

Shen Zhaoyuan cursed: "Shouldn't your sister beat you? Shouldn't your brother-in-law reject you? What stupid things you did!"

"I just like a man, what's wrong with me, woo woo..."

"Are you proud of liking a married man? How did your values ​​become like this?"

Bian Yue was also angry after being scolded.

She was beaten at her cousin's place and she was also beaten at home. Why was she the one who got beaten?

"Mom, things have come to this. I guess my aunt and uncle know about it now. Anyway, I've lost face. Do whatever you want!"

Bian Yue just showed a bad attitude.

"you you!"

Shen Zhaoyuan didn't expect his daughter to be in such a state. He was so angry that he couldn't breathe and his mind gradually went blank.

Bian Yue also noticed that something was wrong with her mother and held her in fear.

"Mom, mom, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

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