So cool! The daughter of a rich man returns to run wild in the rich family

I saw a few people sitting in the Shen family's living room, greeting and chatting.

Xie Chenghuan was sitting there, smiling sweetly and charmingly, chatting with a white-haired old man in a wheelchair.

Shen Chuyao, with gauze wrapped around her arm, looked like a stranger, sitting aside, unable to get a word in.

Zhao Mengrou's words "what bad luck" just now were referring to Xie Chenghuan.

Shen Chuyao, who had a dull face, suddenly brightened up when she saw Xie Jinghong and Zhao Mengrou, and stood up to greet them:

"Mengrou, Jinghong, you are here."

There was a sense of joy in his voice, of being rescued from a boring conversation.

Hearing Shen Chuyao's voice, the two people who were talking intimately quickly turned around to look over.

The moment Xie Chenghuan saw Xie Jinghong, his face looked uglier than if he had eaten shit.

She stood up and forced a smile at Xie Jinghong.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Xie Jinghong ignored her and walked straight towards Shen Chuyao, who was not so agile. Her knees and elbows were wrapped in gauze.

Although most of the injuries were superficial, Shen Chuyao's skin was as white as cream and she was going to have her wedding in a few days, so she had to take good care of it.

Who doesn’t want to wear a beautiful wedding dress and marry the person they love on their wedding day?

"Sister Chuyao, please don't move. Let's go over there."

Xie Jinghong smiled sweetly and walked over with Zhao Mengrou.

Xie Chenghuan was ignored and looked very unhappy.

The white-haired old man standing by stared at Xie Jinghong for a long time and resolved Xie Chenghuan's embarrassment at the right time.

"Cheng Huan, is this the miraculous doctor your family is temporarily taking in, the one who saved your mother?"

Xie Chenghuan's face was slightly embarrassed.

The outside world does not know Xie Jinghong’s true identity now, but she knows it very well.

So every time someone asked about Xie Jinghong's identity, she felt very uncomfortable.

This means that she has to lie in public again, and she doesn't know when this lie will be exposed.

"Yes, Grandpa Shen, it's her."

In just a few words, he spoke with such force that it hit the nail on the head.

Old Master Shen looked at Xie Jinghong again with an inquiring gaze.

Xie Jinghong had already been pulled to sit by Shen Chuyao, and Zhao Mengrou was also sitting next to him.

"As soon as Jinghong heard that you were injured, she prepared some medicine for you. You should try it now. You will be wearing a wedding dress soon, so you can't leave any scars."

While speaking, Xie Jinghong had already removed the gauze on Shen Chuyao's arm for examination.

Seeing the hideous and embarrassing scar, he couldn't help but frown.

Zhao Mengrou was also shocked and very angry.

"I don't know who is so shady as to come up with such a vicious plan to harm someone. If I could find them, I would definitely make her swallow all those needles."

Zhao Mengrou's indirect criticism made Xie Chenghuan feel uneasy.

Those who really wanted to be framed and those who were accidentally hurt are all here today.

If her grandmother hadn't repeatedly told her to maintain good relations with the Shen family and insisted that she pretend to be ignorant and come to visit Shen Chuyao with generous gifts, she would not be here.

Shen Chuyao knew that Xie Ci Nan had come to apologize. Although he didn't say who put the needle in, she was smart enough to guess a little from what happened on the court.

Now that Xie Jinghong brought the medicine, and Xie Chenghuan's expression was so wonderful, he was even more certain.

Shen Chuyao glanced at the two people sitting together like a grandfather and grandson, with a calm expression on her face, and said to Xie Jinghong affectionately:

"Thank you for making the ointment specially for me. I heard you charge a lot for it."

Xie Jinghong was carefully applying medicine to her. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and smiled brightly and charmingly.

"You were injured for me, so it's my duty to heal you, Sister Chuyao."

Xie Jinghong's words completely touched Xie Chenghuan's tense nerves.

She jumped up from the sofa, her voice slightly excited.

"Sister, this is a misunderstanding. Big brother has already explained it clearly to Uncle Shen and the others. Please don't say the wrong thing again, lest there be any further rift between the two families."

Although she doesn't care about the Shen family, she cares about her reputation in the socialite circle.

This matter was already very shameful. Not only did I fail to vent my anger, but I also caused so many messy misunderstandings. It was already annoying.

Unexpectedly, Xie Jinghong also came today.

She couldn't let this wild girl talk nonsense and bring the matter that she had suppressed with great difficulty onto her head.

Xie Jinghong seemed to have just noticed her presence when she heard this. She smiled sweetly and said, "Sister is here too? Are you here to apologize to Sister Chu Yao?"

Xie Chenghuan clenched his fists, not knowing whether he was angry or afraid.

"Brother Qian has already said that I am here to visit Sister Chuyao. If you have recovered from your injury, please go back quickly."

Xie Chenghuan was most afraid of Xie Jinghong's seemingly harmless smile. He just wanted her to leave here as soon as possible to avoid any trouble.

Shen Chuyao said slowly: "Cheng Huan, this is my home, Jing Hong is my guest, when will it be your turn to decide whether she leaves or not?"

Shen Chuyao is a few years older than the others. She is usually very dignified and gentle, and rarely speaks in such a harsh tone.

Zhao Mengrou likes to watch this kind of plot the most.

She enjoyed watching the show as the person she hated got slapped in the face without having to do anything herself.

Only then did Xie Chenghuan realize that he was too nervous and said the wrong thing. He was so used to being bossy at home that he forgot that this was not the Xie family.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

Xie Chenghuan stammered and wanted to explain, but didn't want Xie Jinghong to see him bowing his head in front of outsiders, so he held it in for a long time without saying a word.

At this time, Mr. Shen, who had been quiet all the time, pressed the switch of the electric wheelchair, took a step forward, and said with a smile on his face like a kind and amiable elder:

"Haha, they are all guests of our home, Chuyao, we can't show favoritism."

He then ordered the servants to prepare tea and snacks for the young ladies.

Xie Jinghong stared at the old man in front of him.

He looked much more mature than Old Lady Xie, with almost completely white hair. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and looked somewhat elegant, not like someone who had been fighting in the business world for half his life.

"Little genius doctor, you are very skilled. Thank you for coming to treat my Chu Yao."

Seeing Xie Jinghong looking at him, Mr. Shen smiled and spoke to her kindly and politely.

Xie Jinghong curled his lips and laughed wantonly.

"I didn't expect to see you. It's so great."

Mr. Shen was slightly stunned, not understanding the meaning of his words. Before he could speak, he heard a servant at the door say:

"Ms. He and Ms. Lin are here."