Chapter 80 - A Drowning Man Will Clutch At A Straw (2/2)

Li Zhiyuan looked at Shen Qianshu proudly.

See, even your son acknowledges me.

“CEO Li, I’m so sorry for everything that has happened today. I’ll treat you to a meal another day. I’m kinda tired, so let me bring Tong Hua home first.”

“Sure, go home if you’re tired. Rest well.”

“Right!”

CLICK! CLICK! The reporters hiding around took some secret shots of them together. The angles of the shots were very precise, bringing out a sense of familiarity and closeness between the three. It was especially so between Tong Hua and Li Zhiyuan, as they seemed very harmonious, making them appear as if they were father and son.

Shen Qianshu brought Tong Hua up and threw herself on the sofa, wanting to just be a dried salted fish basking in the sun and not do anything else.

Tong Hua imitated her and lazed like a tiny dried salted fish.

Shen Qianshu rubbed her tummy. She was a little hungry.

The tiny dried salted fish turned over and opened the fridge in the kitchen. He stuck his head out.

“Mommy, shall we have some instant noodles?”

“Okay.”

Tong Hua washed the pots, put water in, and boiled the water. He cut a tomato and boiled it in the water until it was tender. Then he tore two packets of Korean instant noodles open. He washed and chopped up some greens and took out some meat, shrimp, shredded chicken, and preserved vegetables, placing them all into the pot. Tong Hua then fried two eggs all while standing on a stool with no pressure at all. Shen Qianshu continued being her dried salted fish.

In her brain, memories of the expression in Ye Ling’s eyes floated in her mind. It was as if a beast was trapped in Ye Ling.

“In your eyes, I’m a monster. I’m a beast, huh?” Ye Ling’s growls felt like they were still around her ears. They were like the growls of a trapped beast who had just had its heart gouged out. It was filled with sorrow, rage, and… pain. Shen Qianshu put one hand over her forehead and felt extremely sorry.