Billionaire Husband Spoils His Wife Too Much

Shen Zhiyan sat by the bed, tucked the corner of the quilt for her, and left the room with light steps.

He called the servant back and told her to wake up Su Ci in two hours, while he drove to a nearby hotel.

Shen Yueming was busy in the hotel at this time, and there was still a lot of mess in country C that he needed to deal with, so he didn't dare to relax.

Many of Shen Zhiyan's businesses are handled by him.

While listening to the subordinate's report on work, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Shen Yueming immediately got up and went to open the door. The only person who knew he was here was Shen Zhiyan.

However, what he didn't expect was that the person standing outside the door was not Shen Zhiyan.

It was his other son, Shen Zhilin.

There was a look of surprise on the face hidden under the mask, and Shen Yueming froze in place: "Shen... Eldest young master?"

Shen Zhilin nodded and asked him: "Do you have time? I want to chat with you."

Shen Yueming suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately stepped sideways to make way, making a gesture of invitation.

"Fast forward fast forward."

Shen Zhilin withdrew his gaze, and walked towards the inside with his long legs.

Shen Yueming was embarrassed, and said to him: "You sit down freely, what do you want to drink? I'll pour it for you."

Shen Zhilin looked at him indifferently: "Don't worry, I just have a few questions to ask you this time."

Shen Yueming was startled again, feeling that something was wrong with Shen Zhilin's performance.

Although he didn't grow up with Shen Zhilin, he knew his character well.

He is gentle on the surface, but in fact he has the unique arrogance and indifference of the Shen family, so he won't pay too much attention to him as a "stranger".

But he came to the door today.

Could something be wrong?Or... Shen Yueming didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The corners of Shen Zhilin's lips curled up, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Don't be nervous, I'm just asking a few questions."

"Ask." Shen Yueming sat down on the sofa opposite him, restraining his emotions.

Shen Zhilin stared at him, not wanting to miss any emotion in his eyes.

About half a minute later, he took out several photos from his suit pocket and placed them on the coffee table in front of him.

"I found it when I was packing today, are you familiar with it?"

Shen Yueming shifted his gaze to the coffee table.

After looking at the strange thing he handed over, his expression froze suddenly, and he raised his eyes in astonishment.

"Do you know him?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Shen Zhilin asked again.

Shen Yueming's hands that fell by his side were tightly clenched into fists, and his heart contracted uncontrollably.

He was extremely thankful that he was wearing a mask, otherwise he might not be able to cover up all his expressions.

Even though I have experienced so much, I have already expected it, but I never thought that this moment would come so soon.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, he swallowed, and pretended to smile calmly: "What is this? I don't know what you're talking about."

Shen Zhilin was not surprised by his answer, he twitched the corners of his lips, and said mockingly: "I don't know, or I dare not face it?"

"..." Shen Yueming opened his mouth, wanting to defend himself, but found that he couldn't utter a single word.

Shen Zhilin said again: "If you don't want to say it, I will say it for you. The man in the photo is called Shen Yueming, and he is my father. The little boy in his arms is me."

"I used to think that my father was a hero of the world, the most powerful person in the world, but he left without mercy, leaving me with an indifferent back."

"I haven't seen him since that day."

Shen Yueming closed his eyes forcefully, still speaking stiffly: "Oh, it turns out that this is Shen Yueming, look forward to it for a long time."

Shen Zhilin sneered: "He is a bastard! An irresponsible bastard who abandoned his wife and children! Do you know how much I hate him?"

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, as if he wanted to express all the emotions that had been accumulated in his heart for 20 years.

Shen Yueming's heart seemed to be held tightly by someone, and it hurt a lot.

He almost forgot to breathe, and wanted to escape even more, not knowing how to face the current scene.

I don't even know how to face this son.

He owes everyone in the Shen family, especially these two sons.

Ah Yan may not have any feelings for him, but Ah Lin is different. He regards his father as an idol of worship.

But how did he do it?

Shen Yueming closed his eyes hard and remained silent.

Shen Zhilin's determination to come to him means that he has confirmed his identity, so all his arguments are meaningless.

Now, all he can do is keep silent.

Shen Zhilin's eyes were slightly red, and his emotions gradually calmed down, "Actually, I thought I would never see you again in this life, and even if I did, I would beat you up first."

"I……"

"I don't want to hear your explanation."

Just as Shen Yueming was about to speak, he was interrupted.

He smiled wryly, "Now, I can still sit here and talk to you calmly, not because I forgive you, but because you don't deserve to dirty my hands."

After a pause, he continued: "I don't care what your purpose of coming back this time is, don't hurt Ayan."

This is a warning to Shen Yueming and also his bottom line.

After speaking, he got up and left without looking back.

The door was closed, and Shen Zhilin's figure slowly disappeared, leaving only Shen Yueming.

He sat on the sofa, his straight back suddenly bent down.

With trembling hands, he held the photo in his hands, and his eyes were also red.

Tears gradually blurred his vision, and all the memories buried in his heart rolled up.

If he had the choice, he wouldn't want to leave either.

He also wanted to be a good father.

But... Even if you are forced to help, but if you miss it, you will miss it.

As a father, he did not accompany his children to grow up and did not give them enough fatherly love.

Let the grievances and grievances of the previous generation be involved in them.

He has no right to let them call him father again.

In the years since he left, he has also been atoning.

However, he is very clear that these are far from enough.

He can do more.

Shen Yueming pressed his thin lips tightly, and slowly pasted the family portrait on his heart.

This is the only family portrait of the five of them at IKEA.

It was taken when Shen Zhiyu was just born.

At that time, the relationship between him and Ruan Jinglan had broken up, and it was even ugly.

But Ruan Jinglan paranoidly attributed all the mistakes to Shen Zhiyan's birth, that's why Xiaoyu was born.

He remembered that when Xiaoyu was born, Ruan Jinglan was very happy and her mental state was getting better and better.

He almost thought that she had changed for the better, and her attitude had softened a lot.

This family portrait was taken at that time.

But who knows, these are all illusions, and Ruan Jinglan's condition is getting worse day by day.

She wanted to go crazy, and her possessive desire for him became stronger and stronger.

During the day when he went to work, Ruan Jinglan would call him every half hour, and would call him over and over again if she didn't answer.

She has suspected that all the female employees of the company have something to do with him.

Once, when he was discussing cooperation with someone, he turned his cell phone on silent, but Ruan Jinglan went straight to the company and made a big fuss.

In the end, the cooperation failed to be negotiated, and the Shen Group lost a large deal.