You'd better look back, Mr. Shen is about to break.

"Let's go." Not wanting to cause any trouble, Yu Nanqing shook the hand that Shen Mochen was holding.

"Mm," Shen Mochen responded softly.

Sophia sat on the edge of the bed, her head wrapped in gauze, holding a phone in her hand, her fingers interlaced as she frantically typed.

She made a fierce vow to make Liu Jiaojiao suffer an eternal damnation.

"Sister?" Yu Nanqing's eyelids twitched several times when she saw her like this.

Hearing the voice, Sophia was startled, turned to look at her, and immediately turned off her phone. "Qingqing, you're finally here."

Yu Nanqing nodded gently, lifted his feet and sat on the chair by the bed, listening to Sophie Ma's rambling.

In short, according to Sophia, she was pushed downstairs by Liu Jiaojiao.

As Yu Nanqing listened to her recount her revenge plan, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyelids began to twitch faster and faster.

When Shen Mochen returned with the washed strawberries, he saw her looking serious. He pulled up a chair and sat down, gently putting his arm around her waist. He picked out a big, red strawberry and fed it to her.

Seeing that the two were starting to act arrogantly again, Sophia was so angry that her chest ached. She glanced to the side, took an apple from the fruit basket, wiped it casually, and took a big bite.

It's one thing for Liu Jiaojiao to bully people, but they also keep finding ways to show off their affection in front of her.

Even her beloved brother Qing, who always took good care of her, didn't come to visit her!

The more she thought about it, the angrier and more aggrieved she became, until she managed to shed a few tears.

“I just asked the crew outside, and they said they’ve found the suspect.” Shen Mochen glanced at Sophia, then looked back at his wife.

Sophia paused, trying to appear reserved, but the situation forced her to be excited. "It's Liu Jiaojiao, right! It's her!"

"I don't know who Liu Jiaojiao is, but from what I've heard, she should be a man," Shen Mochen replied, picking through the strawberries on the plate and feeding them to Yu Nanqing.

Watching his wife chew like a little hamster, Shen Mochen was incredibly aroused.

I wanted to kiss her, but I felt the occasion wasn't quite right.

"A man?! How could that be! He must be a scapegoat that Liu Jiaojiao found!" Sophia was so excited that her face turned red and her neck bulged as soon as she finished speaking.

Seeing that she was emotionally unstable, Shen Mochen did not hesitate at all. He immediately pressed the nurse call button and then put his arm around Yu Nanqing and walked outside.

It's okay if he gets hurt accidentally, but if his wife gets hurt accidentally, he'll kill her immediately.

Chen Qing didn't arrive until noon, wearing an overcoat and carrying a briefcase, as if he had just finished his work and rushed over.

"Qingqing." Upon seeing her, Chen Qing called out, then looked towards the ward, "Is Feifei alright?"

Shen Mochen silently tightened his grip on Yu Nanqing, giving him a dismissive glance. "The ward door wasn't locked, can't you go check yourself?"

Chen Qing was slightly taken aback; the tone was indeed somewhat familiar.

But how could that be?

The largest shareholder of the Shen Group, a business tycoon in Hubei, would never be so bored as to pretend that someone else sent him a message.

He nipped the first hint of doubt in the bud.

He nodded to Yu Nanqing, then turned and hurriedly entered the ward.

Sophia was eating when she saw him arrive. Her eyes lit up for a moment, but then, as if remembering something, the light in her eyes dimmed again.

Is he busy? He's only arriving now!

What kind of huge project must it be that he doesn't even have time to send a message of concern?

"Feifei." Seeing that she was alright, Chen Qing's heart finally settled down. He put down his briefcase and sat down on the chair in front of the hospital bed.

He walked quickly, his face flushed from the heat, and he was slightly out of breath as he spoke, "Sorry I'm late."

Sophia paused slightly, a tickle running through her heart, and gave a soft hum, "I want some water."

"Okay." Chen Qing nodded and hurriedly got up to pour her some water.

Seeing the two getting along harmoniously, with a hint of pink bubbles in the atmosphere, Yu Nanqing's expression stiffened slightly.

She remembered that not long ago, Sophia had shown her photos of Liu Jiaojiao and Chen Qing seemingly having an affair.

Seeing her staring at that ugly man, Shen Mochen felt a little annoyed. He slipped his fingertips inside her fur coat and pinched her waist through her skirt.

As he leaned down and whispered, he gently bit her earlobe, "Didn't you say you weren't interested in him? Why are you still looking at him?"

He tried his best to conceal the threat in his tone, only revealing a hint of jealousy.

Yu Nanqing was startled by his sudden movement. Her startled eyes glanced around and unexpectedly met the red-lit surveillance camera at the end of the road. A suspicious blush instantly appeared on her fair face.

"I'm looking at my sister." She grabbed his hand, which was trying to continue its mischief, and said in a sweet, coquettish voice.

Shen Mochen chuckled, finally satisfied. As he stood up, he even licked her neck in a roguish manner.

"You..." Yu Nanqing was so angry that she couldn't speak, and she cursed him countless times in her mind.

Not long after eating, Sophia went to sleep.

Yu Nanqing waited patiently without leaving in order to make herself noticed by the male lead.

He would occasionally get up and offer to bring Sophia water and paper.

But without exception, they were all ruthlessly stopped by Shen Mochen.

As he got up one last time, Shen Mochen frowned, unable to hold back any longer. He grabbed her waist and pulled her onto his lap, saying, "Honey, can you not be so virtuous? Leaving the window open won't kill her."

Yu Nanqing frowned, glanced up at him, met his deep black eyes, pursed her lips, and then looked away again, letting out a sarcastic sigh, "My sister is so pitiful!"

“She’s not pitiful at all. She’s not even cold or thirsty yet and people are already rushing to serve her tea and water.” Shen Mochen held her icy hand and gently rubbed it. “Unlike me, I have to cry and beg before anyone will give me anything.”

Yu Nanqing's body stiffened slightly, and she felt guilty for a moment. Then she raised her head like a proud little peacock and said, "You've wanted to say this for a long time, haven't you?"

After saying that, she added, "Those kinds of dissatisfactions I express."

Shen Mochen lifted his eyes, reached out and cupped her face, which she had turned to the side, and kissed her red lips before slowly speaking, "I'm begging you to cherish me more, my dear."

Yu Nanqing was slightly taken aback, her ears burned, and her eyes flickered several times.

Just as her heart was about to explode, she hurriedly got up from his lap, stammering, "I...I..."

After rambling incoherently for a moment, the ward door was suddenly opened.

Chen Qing came out from inside, carrying a water bottle. Seeing that the two were still there, she paused for two seconds and said, "I'll take care of her here. You can go back if you need anything."

"Do not…"

"Okay."

Shen Mochen smiled and responded indifferently, completely covering up what Yu Nanqing hadn't yet said.

Yu Nanqing was somewhat dissatisfied, but had no choice but to give up.

As soon as she stepped into the elevator, she broke free from Shen Mochen's embrace and stood sideways to him.

Shen Mochen turned to look at her, hooked his finger on the bow on her fur coat, and pulled her into his arms as the elevator opened on the next floor and the crowd surged in.