C71 (2/2)
Uncle Zhou looked at her but did not say anything.
The door of the study room upstairs opened, and Sheng Rui He, who was pushing a wheelchair himself, walked out. He looked like he was going back to his bedroom. Seeing how he was pushing the wheel by himself, he felt a peculiar sense of sadness.
Perhaps the past few days he had been exposed to other things he did not know about, so the hatred he felt towards him had lessened over the past seven years?
She didn't know.
”What have you been looking for?” Sheng Rui He looked at her calm face, hiding the displeasure and annoyance in his eyes.
”I think I left my bag at Dior's.”
”Tomorrow?” He took her words easily and naturally.
The person behind him was silent for a moment, then he said, ”Let Yao Luo accompany me.”
”Alright.” He was kind enough to promise her that he would not imprison her of even the slightest freedom, so long as he did not go to see the bastard.
What Sheng Rui He couldn't see was that Shen Yi, who pushed him towards the bedroom door, had a complex dark light deep in her eyes.
Yao Luo arrived at the villa early in the morning and stood in the living room until they had breakfast. Then Uncle Zhou arranged for another driver to take Sheng Rui He to work.
As the wheelchair slid out of the door, Shen Chuxin suddenly said, ”Remember to eat lunch.”
Even Uncle Zhou, who was pushing the wheelchair, was shocked. He stopped and turned around to look at her. It was the same with Yao Luo. However, his expression quickly disappeared and he became expressionless and respectful again.
Sheng Rui He turned around and smiled gently at the people on the stairs behind him. The smile that was like the melting of snow had warmed his own heart. ”Do you want to come with me?”
Shen Chuxin's eyes turned a little wet from his question. After hesitating for a moment, she smiled and said, ”Alright!”
Sheng Rui He smiled as he went to work, causing Uncle Zhou's eyes to turn red. When he returned from outside the door, he was still muttering: ”It's finally better now. I knew it would be better. I'll go call the old lady …”
When it was about time, Shen Chu Xin and Yao Luo went into the city.
As they were walking down the private mountain road, Shen Chuxin suddenly looked at the back of the head of the person in front of her and asked, ”Yao Luo, how long have you been following him?”
Yao turned around respectfully and replied with lowered eyelids: ”Ten years, Miss Yuxin.”
Ten years, he was the oldest assistant by his side.
”Oh.” Her voice was light, and her expression did not change as she asked, ”When was Zhuo Mengyao with him seven years ago?”
This question silenced Yao Luo in front of him for a moment.
At this moment, Shen Chuxin changed the topic, ”After I left, didn't Aunt Yao notice her at all?”
Yao Luo was silent for a moment. After a moment, he lowered his eyes and said, ”Miss Chu Xin, I don't remember Mr. Sheng's personal affairs very clearly.”
After all, it was related to Sheng Rui He's private life, so he didn't dare to say anything about it.
Not sure? The number she used to call Sheng Rui He sometimes came from him, and that night was even more so.
Shen Chu didn't want to make things difficult for him, but when the car arrived at the car park outside the store, he got off the car and went to the back to open the door for her. Shen Chu seemed to be talking to himself, but at the same time he asked, ”Zhuo Mengyao's report of miscarriage seven years ago, was it in the beginning of June? Brother Rui, you just came back then, right? ”
Yao Luo's legs stiffened for a few seconds before he lowered his eyes and followed Di Ao into the store.
When she got the bag, Shen Chuxin even gratefully gave 500 yuan to the shop assistant who kept the things for her. Of course, this money was paid by Yao Luo, she had already put away the only card she had since she entered the Sheng family's household, and Sheng Rui He wouldn't let her spend her own money.
Since there were still more than two hours before lunchtime, she strolled around a few more bags. Finally, she randomly picked a larger one from Prada's counter and casually stuffed it into her own bag. Passing by, she chose a silver-gray suit, and when she held it in her hand, she realized that it was not the right size, she shook her head and put it down. When she asked how many days it would take for the goods to arrive, the clerk politely told her that it would only take a week.
Shen Chuxin then reported a few measurements to the employee, telling him that it was just right time to go out. Yao Luo was on the phone not far from the door.
Without a doubt, it was Sheng Rui He who had called. Yao Luo placed the phone in front of her with lowered eyes when she came out. Shen Chu took it over and said hello. The sound of the pen on the paper was accompanied by his voice, ”Have you decided what to eat?”
The workaholic devil was the nickname given to him by one of his best friends, Jin Jia Ma, but there were only a handful of people who dared to call him that.
”Is Jin Jia Ma's shop still there?” Shen Chu asked.
Jin Jia Ma had fought with his family when he came back from abroad, saying that he wanted to develop his own beloved career, and that he wanted to make his restaurant the largest, most luxurious chain of restaurants in the country. It was only seven years since he last saw it, but he didn't know if his dream had come true or not.