After stopping being a simp, the school heartthrob cried and begged to get back together.

Chapter 208 You don't want to save your mother?



Chapter 208 You don't want to save your mother?

Chapter 208 You Don't Want to Save Your Mother?

"The past and the present are all mixed up." I leaned against the wall. "I don't know whether I should be angry with you or forgive you. I haven't decided yet, but one thing after another keeps pushing me forward. I never thought I would end up marrying you."

"It's not you marrying me, it's me marrying you. I'm the one marrying into your family." He looked at me cautiously. "Yan Yan, I really didn't mean to lie to you back then. I just didn't want to lose the chance to get close to you. At that time, you and..."

I covered his mouth: "Don't mention that person. Isn't tonight our wedding night?"

He nodded.

I put my hand down and said, "Let's talk about this later. I don't have time to think about it right now. Let me help you unpack your luggage. You can rest."

"I'll do it myself," he said, trying to be assertive.

“Your wound has reopened.” I said seriously, “I can already smell blood, so stay still, take off your clothes, and I’ll reapply the medicine.”

"Hmm." He began to unbutton his shirt.

In front of me, his slender fingers unbuttoned his shirt one button at a time, revealing his eight-pack abs—slender, lean, yet powerful muscles.

He tossed the clothes aside, turned around, and glanced at me sideways: "Can you take a look at these for me?"

I looked at the two bloody marks on his back. Even though medicine had been applied, blood was still seeping out.

"I told you not to move, but you just kept moving around." I couldn't stand it anymore: "Go lie down on the bed, I'll put the medicine on for you."

"Should I take my pants off?" He smirked. "After all, you won't let me move once we lie down, and I don't have the habit of wearing my outer pants to bed."

"Do as you please." I didn't think too much about it.

"Oh." His large, well-defined hands unbuckled his belt, and his trousers slid down, revealing long, thin legs with sharp lines and well-defined muscles, especially his thighs, which looked very powerful.

He turned around and looked at me.

"Go lie down, why are you turning over like that!" I said, exasperated.

He smiled, his thin lips curving into a perfect arc, his nose straight and high, like a jade carving, his deep eyes with pupils like glass, his smile carrying a unique gentleness.

A seductive fox!

"Then I'll go lie down." He lay down on the bed.

His back rose and fell slightly with his breathing.

Perhaps it was from the pain, because a thin layer of sweat appeared on his back.

If you didn't know, you'd think he'd just finished.

The movements were very alluring.

I took the medicine over and reapplied it to him.

He didn't utter a sound when the medicine was applied.

As I got up to leave, he grabbed my wrist, then turned his head and looked at me with moist eyes: "Can't you stay with me?"

"Do you think you're a child?" I was speechless. "You know it hurts, yet you still move around?"

He looked at me with a wronged expression.

"Stop playing the victim now," I said angrily. "Who told you not to learn your lesson?"

I withdrew my hand and stood up.

He still looked at me with the pitiful look of a big dog.

"You've already moved into my house and are even lying in my bed. Don't push your luck." I frowned.

He hummed softly.

I turned around, put the medicine back in the medicine box, and then put his luggage in the dressing room.

He then cleared out half of the space to store his clothes.

When I came out, he was already asleep, his breathing shallow and almost stopped, like a beautiful sculpture, exquisite yet tinged with despair.

He exuded an aura of dominance mixed with a unique sense of brokenness.

The trauma of his childhood, coupled with the pressures of adulthood, made him increasingly cold-hearted.

Others' opinions of him are always negative.

But what he always showed me was his most authentic self.

He had no defenses against me at all.

-

A night passed.

Huo Yubai and I were still asleep.

The aunt knocked on the door hurriedly: "Professor Shen, someone is looking for you."

I got up, and Huo Yubai also opened his eyes.

"You're looking for me, keep sleeping." I pressed down on his shoulder as he tried to get up, put on a coat, and went to open the door.

The aunt looked at me and said, "It's Liu Shengyan."

she?

I frowned.

Liu Yanran finally managed to get her out of trouble, and she still dares to come looking for me.

I went downstairs.

Liu Shengyan looked at me.

She had lost a lot of weight, her cheeks were sunken, she looked lifeless, and her whole being was shrouded in an aura of death.

"What do you want from me?" I walked up to her.

Her gaze was gloomy: "Shen Yan, seeing you doing so well makes me really unhappy."

I scoffed: "So you came to me just to make yourself unhappy?"

She stared at me for a while. "Shen Yan, I've been jealous of you since I was born. No matter what, Shen Yuan will always treat you better than me. I know he doesn't truly love my mother. If he did, why doesn't he get a divorce? Actually, my mother knows what kind of person Shen Yuan is. I just hate him. I hate that he treats you better than me, especially since you're not even his biological daughter."

"How did you know?" I asked, my face darkening.

“I’m not here to threaten you,” Liu Shengyan said. “I can’t get in touch with my mother. She said that if one day she can’t find her, then something must have happened to her. So she told me to come and find you.”

"Liu Shengyan, your mother used this incident to take all the shares of the Shen Group from me. You don't think I'll give you another benefit, do you?" I said coldly.

“Shen Yan, my mother isn’t stupid.” Liu Shengyan shook her head: “She sent me to find you for only one thing.”

"What?" I asked.

"Shen Yan, I need to go abroad, I need to go to Australia, you have to help me." She took out a hard drive from her pocket: "There's something here that you'll definitely be interested in. You can check it out on your computer now, I'll wait for you."

I took it: "What's inside?"

"I didn't see it." Liu Shengyan shook her head: "My mom said the less I know, the better."

"Your mother is quite clever," I sneered. "But how come you're so stupid?"

“Because my mother saw through Shen Yuan a long time ago.” Liu Shengyan said sarcastically, “I’m young and I’ve never received much fatherly love growing up. After these few incidents, I finally understand.”

"Wait for me a moment." I asked the housekeeper to prepare a glass of water for her, and then went upstairs.

When I got to the study, I connected the external hard drive to the computer and looked through the contents.

Half an hour later.

I went downstairs.

My mom woke up, looked at Liu Shengyan, and frowned: "You look so familiar."

Liu Shengyan remained expressionless.

I went over and said, "Mom, you go back to your room first. I have something to take care of."

"Okay." My mom went back to her room.

Liu Shengyan looked at me: "Have you finished watching?"

I nodded: "I can send you to Australia."

"I need money, fifty million. I must guarantee that I will be financially secure for the rest of my life." She knew what I was about to say.

"You don't want to save your mother?" I asked, puzzled.


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