Love-brained rebirth breaks off the engagement, and Master Shen who ignored her goes crazy

Director Ding felt a chill on his back.

I already understand what Shen Shian means.

There is a development plan in Beijing recently, but the Beijing government certainly cannot come up with that much money.

But there is the Shen family, and maybe the Chi family...

That's easy.

"Don't worry, Mr. Shen. I will make sure to arrange for the people below to give you a reply as soon as possible."

Director Ding patted his chest with a solemn oath.

"Thank you."

Shen Shian nodded.

After seeing Director Ding off, Shen Shian returned to the emergency room.

After waiting for almost an hour, the lights in the emergency room were finally turned off.

Song Qingyu was pushed out of the emergency room wearing an oxygen mask.

Her face was frighteningly pale and she lay in the quilt with her eyes tightly closed.

"Xiaoyu..."

Jiang Min-ya's tears, which had just stopped, began to flow again.

She asked the doctor: "Doctor, is our daughter okay?"

"No big deal."

The doctor took off his mask and said, "I'm afraid she might have a concussion. She needs to stay in the hospital for a few days for observation. If nothing else happens, she can be discharged after a week."

Hear this.

Jiang Minya finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank God."

The family of three followed Song Qingyu's bed into the ward. Shen Shian had already arranged a VIP ward in advance, and even the nurses who took care of them were specially selected.

Jiang Min-ya was busy arranging some toiletries. Shen Shi'an and Shen Changlong were afraid that she would have wild thoughts if she was idle.

Just let her be busy.

When everything was done, Song Qingyu woke up.

"It hurts..."

Before she opened her eyes, the stinging pain on her forehead was so severe that she almost shed irrational tears.

I couldn't help but reach out to touch the wound on my forehead.

Before I touched it, my hand was held by a slightly cool hand.

"Don't touch it. The wound has been bandaged."

It was Shen Shian's voice.

Song Qingyu then opened his eyes in a daze.

Caught the eye.

It was Shen Shian's overly handsome face. He was obviously relieved to see her wake up.

"Xiaoyu, you finally woke up."

"Are there any discomforts?"

Jiang Min-ya and Shen Chang-long also hurried over, fearing that Song Qing-yu was feeling unwell.

"It's just a slight headache..."

She felt dizzy.

But fortunately, she is still alive.

And now she can still lie here and enjoy the care of her parents, it must be all because of Shen Shian...

"Thank you, brother."

Song Qingyu thanked him.

Her voice was still a little hoarse because the effect of the anesthetic had not yet worn off.

Shen Shian pulled the quilt for her: "Don't talk yet, I have asked the police to investigate the murderer behind the car accident, you have a good rest, don't be afraid."

His voice was gentler than ever before.

There was even a hint of him coaxing a child, and even Jiang Min-ya beside him couldn't help but look at him a little more.

"We must not let this murderer go until we find him!"

Jiang Minya's face turned red with anger.

"He bullied my daughter to this extent. What hatred does Xiaoyu have against him that he had to treat her like this?"

Although Song Qingyu had a headache.

But my heart feels warm.

She reached out, carefully held Jiang Minya's hand, and shook it.

"Mom, I'm fine, don't worry."

"How can I not worry? I always feel like someone is targeting you on purpose. Shi An, you have to stay with Xiao Yu in the hospital for the next few days. Your father will take care of the company's affairs. Your most important task now is to find out who is behind this and take care of Xiao Yu's personal safety."

Jiang Min-ya usually doesn't take care of things.

If you get angry.

Neither Shen Shian nor his son Shen Changlong could withstand it.

"Mom, no need—"

Song Qingyu was about to refuse.

Jiang Minya pretended to be angry and glared at her: "If you still regard me as your mother, don't reject your mother's proposal. If something happens to you, how can I explain it to your dead mother?"

"……I see."

She could only nod.

Even though she didn't want to be alone with Shen Shian at all.

Jiang Minya and Shen Changlong stayed with Song Qingyu for more than an hour. It was almost dawn. Song Qingyu was afraid that Jiang Minya's body could not bear it, so she urged her to go back and rest.

Jiang Min-ya and her husband went back reluctantly.

Before leaving, he repeatedly reminded Shen Shian.

"I asked the nurse to add an extra bed in the ward. I heard that patients are most likely to have a fever at night. You have to pay extra attention and don't sleep too deeply. Also, be careful not to let anyone with unknown origins enter the ward. What if they are bad people?"

Song Qingyu was both amused and confused.

It was the first time she heard her mother nagging like this.

But the nagging can be full of concern.

She was really touched.

So I listened obediently.

Shen Shian also listened very carefully, "I understand, you can go back first."

"Um……"

Jiang Minya and Shen Changlong and his wife left.

Only Shen Shian and Song Qingyu were left in the ward.

The atmosphere was awkward, Song Qingyu's eyelashes trembled, and she said, "It's okay for me to be alone. Mom is just talking. You can go back to sleep. If you are afraid of what Mom will say, you can stay at your friend's place."

She felt embarrassed.

Shen Shian must have felt embarrassed as well.

"I'm worried about you being alone in the hospital."

Shen Shian naturally sat on the bed that Jiang Min-ya had arranged for someone to move in, put his hands behind his head, and looked at Song Qingyu quietly.

The more he becomes like this.

The more embarrassed Song Qingyu became.

She didn't let him go, otherwise it would seem like she was doing it on purpose.

"Then you can sleep there."

She still felt a little dizzy, so she simply closed her eyes and rested.

But soon, the side effects of anesthesia hit.

She felt a burning sensation in her stomach, and before she even opened her eyes, she instinctively straightened her upper body, bent over, and began to vomit.

Song Qingyu vomited until she cried and had a lot of snot. She felt better, but the pungent smell of the vomit almost made her unable to hold it back...

What's more, Shen Shian was still there!

He came over and patted her back: "Are you feeling better?"

"I—ooh—"

Song Qingyu was about to speak when she felt nauseous again.

then……

It was very embarrassing. He spit in front of Shen Shian, and some of it splashed on his shoes.

This moment.

Song Qingyu even wanted to die.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to..."

Could it be that Shen Shian thought that she had vomited on him on purpose? This person had such a serious mysophobia that he probably wanted to kill her right now?

Until a hand reached out and patted her gently on the back to help her calm down.

"Are you feeling better?"

Shen Shian's gentle voice came from above his head.

There was no trace of anger in his voice.

"..."

Song Qingyu nodded subconsciously, "Better now."

Shen Shian helped her up, poured her another cup, and took out an empty paper cup: "Rinse your mouth."

Song Qingyu is just like a wooden doll.

He listened to Shen Shian's instructions obediently, rinsed his mouth, spit, then he filled a basin with hot water, wrung out the towel, and pretended to wipe Song Qingyu's face.

Before he could touch it, Song Qingyu dodged it.

"I'll do it myself. You take care of yourself first..."

She wiped her face haphazardly.