Shen Shaojuai: I'm sorry I love you too much

Is he sick, or taking drugs, why is he like this?
"Please sit down, Mr. Jiang."

Shen Fengming shook his hand, motioned Jiang Qingyuan to sit down opposite, then turned to face Ling Yu, and ordered: "Go get a cup of tea."

Shen Fengming's attitude towards the person who robbed his wife was quite magnanimous.

Now that Shen Fengming was so grandiose, Jiang Qingyuan didn't hesitate to walk over, sat down on the opposite side, then clasped his hands, and looked at the man opposite him carefully and generously.

After the initial pain, now Shen Fengming has recovered his calm, and there is no trace of other expression on his indifferent face.

"Mr. Jiang, may I ask you to find me, what can I do?"

Slowly raising his eyes, the long eyelashes cast a dark shadow under the backlight, showing that those eyes are as deep as black holes.

Jiang Qingyuan's breathing was suppressed, and at this moment, he felt the fierceness engraved in Shen Fengming's bones.

Oh, a wolf is a wolf, no matter how docile you are, you can't turn into a puppy.

Slowly showing a smile, Jiang Qingyuan felt a little satisfied, and explained his purpose of coming today: "I came here to find you, not to provoke you, I just came to explain to you."

explain what?Shen Fengming was obviously a little surprised, it was the first time he was looking at him squarely after entering the room for so long.

Gently tapping the table with long, white fingers, Jiang Qingyuan emphasized: "I want to explain to you that there is no personal relationship between me and your ex-wife Ye Xingyi."

"The reason why we get married is just one of the conditions for cooperation. But in fact, we only have a partnership relationship, and nothing else!"

"Oh, really?"

Shen Fengming lowered his eyes slowly again, his expression was as calm as water, as if he had no interest in what Jiang Qingyuan said.

Jiang Qingyuan frowned, feeling a little upset, what does this man mean?Do you not believe it?
"Mr. Shen, let's act upright, sit up straight, and speak frankly. I didn't know you would mind this matter so much. I apologize for that, but I put forward this condition at the beginning. I told Ye Xingyi Nothing to do, I apologize if it has affected your relationship."

"So you came today! You want to explain to me that there is no affair between you and Xing Yi, and you want to keep me for her?"

Shen Fengming asked calmly, looking directly at Jiang Qingyuan with his long and narrow eyes.

Tightening his fingers, Jiang Qingyuan nodded: "Yes, that's right, that's what I mean."

Although no matter how you say this, it seems like you are being a bad person, unlike Jiang Qingyuan's usual style, but thinking of Ye Xingyi's weak appearance covering his face and crying, Jiang Qingyuan feels that he can't stand it anymore, a man dares to act.

Since it was the condition he put forward at the beginning, it would be better for him to clean up the mess.

"Ah."

Shen Fengming, however, had an inexplicable smile in his eyes, nodded, looked him up and down, and said: "Jiang Qingyuan, you are not bad. You are powerful, clear-headed, and very principled."

"The most important thing is that you have a crush on her."

Jiang Qingyuan was taken aback for a moment, what does this mean?There was a wave of judgment out of nowhere, and it was suddenly revealed that even I didn't understand my intentions.

Jiang Qingyuan was flustered and uncomfortable for a moment.

Quickly explain: "I have reservations about your evaluation, but as for your saying that I have a crush on Xing Yi, I have to say that you may have misunderstood."

"It's you who misunderstood."

Shen Fengming interrupted him calmly, without a trace of anger on his face, which made Jiang Qingyuan a little startled and puzzled, and he only heard him say: "I don't care about anything that happens between you."

After Jiang Qingyuan was startled, he felt a little annoyed: "What do you mean?"

"My relationship with Xingyi is over, as you can see." Shen Fengming was very calm, and he still smiled slightly.

Jiang Qingyuan found that Shen Fengming seemed a little happy to see him annoyed.I feel even more unreasonable about the man in front of me.

"Jiang Qingyuan, treat Xing Yi well in the future. You can go."

Shen Fengming got up, walked towards the bedroom, and told Ling Yu who appeared in time: "Send Mr. Jiang out."

Jiang Qingyuan was dumbfounded, since he came in, he felt very uncomfortable.

It seems that when he met Shen Fengming, he felt that the whole pace was out of order, and that man had completely taken the initiative.

"Yes."

Ling Yu put down the water glass in his hand, came over expressionlessly, and asked Jiang Qingyuan to go out.

After returning in vain, Jiang Qingyuan stood in front of the mottled door, and he hadn't reacted yet.

"What does Shen Fengming mean? What does it mean to face Xing Yi well?"

If Ye Xingyi hears this kind of saying that I don't like, you will die of heartache, right?
But Jiang Qingyuan is not the kind of person who is not clear-headed. He stood still and thought for a while, the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, and the most wrong thing was Shen Fengming.

Obviously, Shen Fengming is not without feelings for Ye Xingyi, but he seems to have some unavoidable reasons.

Not ready to continue accepting Ye Xingyi's mother and son...

Step by step, he went down the stairs and got into the car. Jiang Qingyuan sat in the driver's seat and continued to think hard. Shen Fengming, why did it suddenly become like this?

There must be some reason for a person's attitude to change drastically. When did Shen Fengming start to change?
Shen Fengming had been in prison before, and it was for Ye Xing's crime, but the case had been revealed to the world, and the real change came during the time in prison.

So... Could it be that something happened to Shen Fengming?

After locking the time, Jiang Qingyuan began to think about the reason for Shen Fengming's change. He never believed that a man who stood on the altar would be devastated by such a small blow. There must be some other reason?
His eyes sank, Jiang Qingyuan tapped the steering wheel, thought for a while, and decided to follow the clues.

He remembered that he had a cousin named Xu Yuan who happened to work in the infirmary of the Prison Department in City A.

Xu Yuan is both a doctor and a writer. She has published several books and is still well-known in the circle. The reason why she must work in the infirmary of the prison department is, in her opinion, to observe life.

Jiang Qingyuan didn't care about his cousin's outlook on life at all, he just rejoiced that his cousin was different and just gave him a chance to find out what happened to Shen Fengming during his time in prison.

After driving the car into an ordinary mid-to-high-end residential area on the third ring road, Jiang Qingyuan went straight to Block B28 on the 2th floor.

Each floor here is only separated by two households on the opposite side, and each household is about [-] square meters, which can be regarded as a luxury house.

Knocking on the door, Xu Yuan's intellectual and glamorous face appeared behind the door, staring at her cousin indifferently, and pushed her glasses.

"I'm on a deadline. You suddenly called me. What do you mean?"

Jiang Qingyuan smiled slightly, knowing how to deal with himself, Xu Yuan, raised his hand, shook it and said, "This is the cake from that shop you like the most, and I bought it all for you, as a reward."

Xu Yuan glanced, her expression softened a little, she turned and left: "You still have a conscience, come in."

Xu Yuan likes to eat sweets, Jiang Qingyuan brought a limited edition cake from her favorite shop to please her.

Two people sat at the table facing each other, drinking tea and enjoying pastries.

"Let's talk, if you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, if you have any troubles, come to me."

Xu Yuan has a neat personality and is rather cold. She usually dislikes contacting people the most. Of course, this person is an acquaintance.

Having long been accustomed to Xu Yuan's style, Jiang Qingyuan smiled slightly, put down the teacup in his hand, and was gentle.

"I came here today to inquire about something with you. Do you remember that a man entered your prison a while ago, his name is Shen Fengming?"

Xu Yuan paused while eating the cake, and slowly raised her eyes to stare at him: "What are you asking him for? Why, are you going to kill your rival in love?"

The tea in his mouth almost spewed out, Jiang Qingyuan quickly swallowed it, and wiped the corners of his mouth: "What are you thinking about every day? Are your brother and I so insane?"

"Yes." The clever answer without pause.

Jiang Qingyuan was helpless: "Okay, okay, I'm asking for my friend, do you know anything? What happened to him in prison?"

After being silent for a while, Xu Yuan lowered her eyes and smashed the last bite of cake on the plate with a fork: "This is the patient's privacy, I cannot reveal it at will."

Jiang Qingyuan almost forgot that she, Xu Yuan, was still a doctor with good roots.

Save lives and heal the wounded, angels in white.

"Sister, brother really wants to know about this, it's very important to brother, just tell me."

Jiang Qingyuan resorted to his trump card, begging Xu Yuan, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, to spare him and tell him the truth.

Now he was completely sure of Xu Yuan's reaction, there must be something wrong with it.

After hesitating for a while, Xu Yuan made a condition.

"The cakes in this store, I queue up for free for a month, every day."

"Okay, I'll promise you anything you want."

Then Xu Yuan told him.

After Shen Fengming was imprisoned for half a month, he suddenly fainted during a conflict with the prisoner. During a routine examination, I accidentally discovered that he had a brain tumor.

Such shocking words were spoken in a calm and unwavering tone.

Jiang Qingyuan was completely stunned, reacted for a long time, and asked as if confirming: "Are you sure, Shen Fengming has brain cancer?"

Xu Yuan sighed, looked at him regretfully, nodded and said, "Sure and sure, do you doubt my medical skills?"

As she said that, she turned her hand slightly to one side. It was obviously just a stainless steel cake fork, but she forced her to show a murderous aura.

Jiang Qingyuan turned his eyes away, and asked again: "Is that helpful?"

"It can't be helped." Xu Yuan replied without raising her head.

Jiang Qingyuan was in despair: "Is it really hopeless?"

"I lied to you."

Jiang Qingyuan was speechless, and stared at Xu Yuan expressionlessly: "Whether it can be saved or not."

"Half and half."

Throwing away the cake fork in his hand, the cake had been eaten cleanly, even Jiang Qingyuan's portion was scooped up and eaten.

"If you have this kind of brain cancer, you must have brain surgery."

Xu Yuan took a sip of the honey milk tea while talking, squinting her eyes in enjoyment.

"The brain is a very delicate human organ. If you are not careful, there will be great risks. It is still unknown whether you can survive successfully. It is preliminarily determined that the success rate is only half."

Xu Yuan took another sip of milk tea, exhaled, and continued: "However, the success rate is variable, and the further you push back, the lower the success rate."

So Xu Yuan stressed that she opened her eyes and stared at her cousin, saying, "If you are not an enemy with him, then it is best to persuade him to go for the operation."