Play fast and fast, eat up the love brain in one bite

Shen Linzhou is recuperating at home for the third day.

Chun Nianren prepared a medicinal bath for him as usual, and he was covered in the medicinal fragrance steaming from the bathroom.

The phone on the bed kept ringing.

She wiped her hands with a thin towel and walked out of the bathroom.

"what's up?"

Shen Linzhou was sitting at the head of the bed, flipping through the book she often read. When he heard the question, he reached out and took her cell phone.

Looking at Mrs. Chun's urgent words in the text message, the pair of cold eyes under the lenses were extremely indifferent.

After all, the last time he went back to Chun’s house, the matter of black pepper had already been brought to his attention.

He told her slowly, "The Chun family wants you to go back."

Chun Nianren walked to the bedside and used his hand to flip through the pages. The content of Mrs. Chun's text messages became increasingly harsh and impolite.

There was a cold light in Shen Linzhou's eyes, a chill that couldn't be concealed by his elegant glasses.

The news of Chun Jinghe's failure in the bet had spread completely.

We spent 320 million but couldn't even make a fraction of it back.

In the text message, Mrs. Chun’s accusations against Chun Nianren were obvious. She blamed her for letting Chun Jinghe get involved in gambling on stones and asked her to go back immediately.

Shen Linzhou turned off his cell phone. The aroma of medicine mixed with the faint fragrance of orchid wafted from Chun Nianren's body. It was neither strong nor weak, and it was no longer the smell of medicine that he hated so much.

He turned his head to look out the floor-to-ceiling window. It was a dark and cold spring night, and he pushed himself up to get out of bed.

"I'll go with you."

Chun Nianren held his shoulders, her clear eyes showing calmness, she turned around to change her clothes, and refused in a gentle voice.

"You have to take a medicinal bath. I can handle the Chun family. You should rest well at home and go to bed early. Don't wait for me."

Because Shen Linzhou was being pressed down, there was a sudden sense of surprise in his eyes, with darkness falling in them, deep and shallow, changing unpredictably.

He took out his cell phone, edited a message, and after sending it successfully, he held the phone in his hand and pondered.

By the time Chun Nian came out of the cloakroom, he had already changed his clothes and was ready to go out.

"I'll let Lin Cheng take you there."

His voice was light but undeniable.

Chun Nianren's words of rejection were on the tip of her tongue, turning into a gentle smile.

She looked at Shen Linzhou, who had a cold expression on his face and was enduring his unhappiness, walked to the bed, kissed his lips, and agreed.

"Okay, I'll try to come back as soon as possible."

Being kissed by her, Shen Linzhou's eyes paused slightly, and his eyes, as cold as a deep pool of water, seemed to be warmed by the spring breeze and gradually became calm.

Chun Nianren discovered that Shen Linzhou really liked her taking the initiative to get close to him, especially...skin touch.

When she arrived at Chun's house, she saw Chun Jinghe kneeling in the middle of the main hall as soon as she entered the door.

When Chun Jinghe saw her coming back, his dull eyes suddenly became fierce.

Chun Jingming was not at home, and his father was sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face.

Mrs. Chun was sitting next to her husband, pleading for her son. When she saw Chun Nian arrive, she felt like she had found a life-saving straw.

"You should come and persuade your father. Your brother is still young. Three hundred million has already been compensated. You can educate him or scold him. Why do you insist on making your brother kneel for a whole night? Your brother has never suffered any hardship since he was a child. How can he bear it?"

When Chun's father saw his daughter coming, his ugly face had improved a lot, but when he heard his wife's words, his face suddenly became sullen again.

"A loving mother often loses her son!"

He still had some sense now, so he suppressed his anger and waited for his daughter to come back at night.

"Why are you here so late? Isn't Lin Zhou recovering at home?"

Chun Nianren's brows relaxed, and when he saw the servant was about to come up to take the bag in his hand, he waved his hand to indicate that it was not necessary.

"Linzhou has been much better these past two days. Dad, why did my second brother suddenly lose so much money?"

Madam Chun heard this and complained: "It was you who led them to play gambling on stones..."

Before he finished speaking, Chun's father's anger was completely ignited.

"What does this have to do with my daughter? This rebellious son took the initiative to gamble without telling anyone. I know exactly what he is planning!"

Father Chun pointed at Chun Jinghe and scolded Mrs. Chun harshly.

"It was this prodigal son who suggested going to the public auction. His sister asked someone to take them with her, but he still acted arrogantly!"

"How can the Li family keep the girl stable? Doesn't the Li family have money? Why don't they spend three or four hundred million?"

"He is also a layman. He knows to listen to the professionals and spend a few hundred thousand to have fun and gamble for pleasure. But he has no brains to spend three hundred million to buy a broken stone!"

"A loving mother often loses her son!"

Chun's father was furious. He stood up and pointed at the broken pieces of gambling stones piled on the side.

"Three hundred and twenty million! Where did he get so much money?"

The Chun family has a profound heritage and a clean and upright family tradition. They have always strictly controlled their children's finances and would never allow their children to indulge in extravagance and debauchery.

Like Chun Nianren before she got married and Chun Jingming now, they both have tens of millions at most.

The fact that Chun Jinghe could come up with 320 million yuan can only be attributed to the fact that Madam Chun gave him a lot of money in private.

When talking about the money given privately, Mrs. Chun felt a little embarrassed. After all, she never admitted that she treated her three children differently.

The car lights outside the villa were on.

Chun Nianren thought Chun Jingming had returned, so when he walked to the door, he saw it was the car of the two elders of the Chun family.

"Grandpa and grandma, why are you here?"

She walked down the steps quickly and saw that Mr. Chun had already gotten out of the car by himself.

When the three people in the room heard that the old man and the old lady had arrived, their faces changed.

Mrs. Chun and Chun Jinghe turned pale, while Chun's father hurried out to greet them nervously.

The old man had a sullen face, and he clasped his hands in front of him, pressing the mahogany cane in his hands tightly to shake hands.

You can see that he is very angry.

Chun Nianren reached out to help the old lady and said worriedly, "It's so late, you and grandpa should have a good rest at home."

"Your grandfather is so angry, how can he sleep?"

After getting off the car, the old lady patted Chun Nianren's hand with heartache, and her expression clearly showed her dissatisfaction with Mrs. Chun.

"Isn't Linzhou still sick? You already have a lot of things to do. Why did your mother call you back despite all these troubles?"

Chun Nianren did not continue with the second half of the sentence, responding to the elders' concern for Shen Linzhou.

"Linzhou's leg is much better now. He will be fine when the weather warms up. You and grandpa don't have to worry."

Seeing that their granddaughter was doing well, the Chun family's two elders felt a little better.

"Dad, Mom, why are you here so late?"

Mrs. Chun followed her husband out, her heart pounding as she looked at the serious old man in the night.

Old Man Chun knocked the ground hard with his cane, walked past the couple, and strode into the house.

Under the bright crystal chandelier, Chun Jinghe knelt with his head down, and the pile of waste not far away was conspicuous.

Old Man Chun sat in the main seat, and Old Lady Chun sat beside him, waving to Chun Nianren to sit next to her.

"Who gave him the money?"

Old Master Chun held his cane in both hands, staring at Madam Chun with a serious and stern look, as if he could see through everything.

Chun Nianren saw Madam Chun clenching her hands nervously and Chun Jinghe was shaking, and found it a little funny.

Although the two elders of the Chun family returned to their old home in Qingshan two years ago to retire and let their son and daughter-in-law take charge of the family, the majesty left by the two old people in the Chun family over the years has been deeply rooted in their hearts.

Chun's father did not give Chun Jinghe the money, and even he didn't know where his wife and son got the money from.

He asked Madam Chun sternly: "Hurry up and tell me! Where did this money come from?"

Mrs. Chun was so frightened that her lips turned pale and she stammered.

Most of the assets of wealthy people are not money in the bank.