Chapter 429

Shen Yue just watched and fell asleep unconsciously.

When the hour hand reached one, Shen Yan put down his pen, relaxed his muscles and bones, and when he turned his head, he saw the woman curled up on the sofa who had already fallen asleep.

So thin, curled up and small, revealing a pathetic energy.

Shen Yan went to the room to get a thin blanket, and covered her very gently. When he got closer, he quickly noticed that something was wrong with Shen Yue.

Squatting down beside Shen Yue, she saw her pale and sickly face, as if she had some nightmare, a dense layer of cold sweat appeared on her forehead, she was pale.

Shen Yan didn't like Shen Yue who looked like this, which made his heart tremble.

He would never admit that it was caused by Shen Yue.

But his behavior was completely contrary to his thoughts, he took out a piece of paper, and carefully wiped the cold sweat off Shen Yue's forehead.

In her sleep, Shen Yue may have felt the gentleness of the young man, teardrops could not help but flow from the corners of her eyes, whimpering and crying non-stop, like a kitten who was bullied outside, the tails of her eyes were as red as snow The ground plum blossoms are gorgeous and beautiful.

There was a sobbing sound in the throat, and the long eyelashes were covered with tears.

In the end what happened?Why is she crying like this?

Shen Yan squeezed his mouth tightly, even to the point of turning white.

Isn't she doing well outside?
Before leaving home, Shen Yue clearly said that she had a rich second-generation boyfriend who treated her very well.

Now, is it the rich second-generation boyfriend who doesn't want her, and that's why he's crying so badly?

The emotions in Shen Yan's mind were tumbling, while he hated Shen Yue, he couldn't help pity her at the same time.

He clenched his teeth, as if he could taste the smell of blood, he was restless.

He didn't know how to face Shen Yue, but seeing Shen Yue crying so miserably in her sleep, he wanted to know what happened.

He can bully Shen Yue, but others cannot.

Just when Shen Yan was about to pull his hand back, his wrist was grabbed by a sticky and cold finger, with little force, almost lightly resting on his wrist.

But Shen Yan felt that this hand was as heavy as a thousand catties, and he couldn't push it away no matter what.

He sighed softly.

Shen Yue, I really owe you in my previous life.

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Warm light spilled in through the windows and shone into the whole room, exuding soft light.

Shen Yue was awakened by the temptation of a scent, she opened her eyes in a daze, and there was already a delicious breakfast on the dining table.

Shen Yan just came out with two bowls of porridge, and when he saw Shen Yue woke up, he said naturally, "There are new toiletries in the bathroom."

Shen Yue nodded blankly, and when she was rinsing her mouth, she realized that the shooting of Shen Yan this morning seemed a little different.

Kind of... tender.

After washing her face with cold water, Shen Yue felt that it might be an illusion.

After all, Shen Yan hated her so much.

As soon as Shen Yue finished washing, she heard someone knocking on the door. Shen Yan asked her to open the door. Maybe it was her mother who came back.

While tying her hair, she opened the door, and when she saw the man outside the door, all the blood on her face faded away.

The whole body of the man is high-end, wearing a custom-made expensive suit, a high-quality silk shirt, and a tie. He is wearing a black coat outside.

Almost out of place with this dilapidated old district.

(End of this chapter)

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