Something is wrong with my omega ex-wife

The clouds and mists at night were low and gradually misty, and the hazy moonlight shone faintly on the horizon.

A taxi with a license plate in Zone C couldn't enter Zone A, so Shen Shuyu paid the money and walked up the path alone.

Shen Shuyu walked slowly, and his shadow was lengthened and shortened by the street lights on both sides of the road.

It changes and changes, and it is always only one.

But she doesn't feel alone.

She held the ointment that Yu Mo had held in her hand.

Under the street lamp at the end of the path stood a young girl, she was wearing a long black knit tight dress.

Under the light and shadow, the figure is beautiful.

It's just that under the loose long hair, there is a bluffing green face.

——When Li Qingqing received Shen Shuyu's message, she came out and waited for her before she could wash off the mask.

"How about it, tell me." Li Qingqing stretched out her arm to Shen Shuyu, and Shen Shuyu naturally took it.

The two walked side by side, like a pair of ordinary little sisters.

"She took me back to her home, and then gave me medicine." Shen Shuyu's tone was flat, but his heart was turbulent.

The overturned honey jar covered the waves, and Shen Shuyu's heart and eyes were covered with a layer of sweetness.

"Oh, I'm finally happy to see you these days." Li Qingqing looked sideways at Shen Shuyu, then sighed, and said, "Isn't the price too high and the injury serious? ?”

"Fortunately, it will take a while." Shen Shuyu replied thoughtfully.

Li Qingqing frowned slightly: "Then what about your art performance in June, don't you want to start rehearsing soon?"

Shen Shuyu nodded, and replied, "It's okay."

"Don't be so stupid in the future, just rush out and act like this for her." Now thinking about the scene that happened in the afternoon, Li Qingqing still couldn't help but feel a little scared.

If Huang Mao was not holding a wooden stick in his hand, he picked up an iron stick beside him.

If Shen Shuyu rushes a little further.

Now she is afraid that she is still unconscious in the hospital.

"En." Shen Shuyu nodded against his will.

If there was another time, she would still rush out to protect Yu Mo like this.

Shen Shuyu knew that Li Qingqing cared about her.

Li Qingqing also knew that Shen Shuyu was trying to appease herself, so she said mercilessly, "It's a lie."

The moonlight passes through the white cedars that echo each other, and sprinkles the moonlight on the road.

Shen Shuyu and Li Qingqing walked back arm in arm.

Li Qingqing vividly told Shen Shuyu about her adventure with Wei Lai in the afternoon.

She is still like the smile in Shen Shuyu's memory like a flower, free and easy.

Shen Shuyu thought, Li Qingqing and Wei Lai in this life are bound to be more perfect than the previous life.

And Yu Mo must have hoped so too.

Before they knew it, the two of them walked to Shen Shuyu's small stone blue bungalow.

Li Qingqing waved her hand at Shen Shuyu, and said, "Go back quickly, rest early, and we'll talk tomorrow."

"Okay." Shen Shuyu stood at the door, watched Li Qingqing's figure disappear under the row of streetlights, took out her mobile phone and sent Yu Mo a message: [I'm home. 】

The soft light reflected on the marble wall, incandescent but still deserted.

The room was quiet, without any sound.

Shen Shuyu glanced at the phone, Yu Mo did not reply to the message as quickly as he did a long time ago.

Shen Shuyu also knew that there was no rush, so she changed her shoes and walked into the living room.

"Oh, Miss is back?" Shen Shuyu walked silently, and Zhao Ma who came down from the second floor was startled, and the dishes in her hand clicked crisply.

"En." Shen Shuyu nodded, noticing the white porcelain tableware in Zhao Mama's hand.

The food in the dishes seems to have never been used, but if you look closely, you will find that the chopsticks are a little oily.

It should be that the diners have no appetite.

Shen Shuyu asked, "Is mom feeling unwell?"

Zhao's mother nodded, "Yes, Madam also said that if Miss comes back, don't visit her in her room."

"What's wrong with mom?" Shen Shuyu was puzzled, no matter how uncomfortable Shen Lin was in the past, she never shut herself out like today.

"Madam's pheromones are a little out of control, and the young lady is about to divide. Madam is afraid of disturbing the young lady." Zhao Ma explained.

Hearing the words pheromone out of control, Shen Shuyu's pupils trembled for a moment.

It turned out that Shen Lin already had the symptoms of Alpha pheromone disorder so early on.

In the previous life, they said that Shen Shuyu was born rebellious, and because of a townsman, she sent her mother to the hospital in anger, and she couldn't afford to get sick.

There are even rumors and speculations that Shen Shuyu used a dog to force Shen Lin to abdicate, and took sole control of the Shen Group at the age of 24.

But anyone who understands knows that Shen Lin's body cannot collapse suddenly.

Stubborn illnesses must accumulate over time.

It's just that Shen Shuyu didn't expect the precursor to appear when he was 16 years old.

But at the time, I didn't notice it.

If Shen Lin's body hadn't collapsed, the Shen Group wouldn't have been hastily taken over by him.

Then the post-marriage plans for Yu Mo can be realized.

It wouldn't be the case that we would be separated from her without even saying "I love you" to her in the end.

"Did Mom call the doctor to come and see?" Shen Shuyu asked.

"No, Madam said it's just a sensitive period, and told us not to disturb her, she'll be fine." Zhao Ma was still a little worried, and whispered beside Shen Shuyu: "Just now, Aqian persuaded Madam to go to the hospital and was dismissed. The madam burst out and was treating the wound in the room. In the past, the little madam was able to persuade the madam, but now we servants are so soft-spoken that it can't help."

"I see." Shen Shuyu raised his head slightly and looked towards Shen Lin's room on the west side of the second floor.

She understood the meaning of Zhao's mother's words, and she also planned to do so.

Buckle, buckle—

There were two knocks on the door in the dark room.

Shen Lin who was struggling in the nightmare suddenly woke up, she looked at the door and frowned: "Didn't I tell you that you don't have to come again?"

"Mom, it's me." Shen Shuyu replied softly.

When Shen Lin heard Shen Shuyu's voice, his stern voice softened, "It's getting late, go back to sleep. I'm fine..."

Before the words finished, the doorknob of Shen Lin's room turned clockwise.

Then a gap appeared, and the bright light from outside the room entered the dim room.

Shen Shuyu was shrouded in light, and walked gracefully.

In a daze, Shen Lin saw her as the dead Wu Jue.

The pupils dilated for an instant.

Then she woke up suddenly.

This is not Wu Jue, but her daughter Shen Shuyu.

Lost and regained, gained and lost again.

Complicated emotions twisted in Shen Lin's heart.

She stretched out her hand to lightly brush the long hair on the side of her face, and sat up from the bed tiredly: "Is there something wrong?"

"I heard from Mama Zhao that Mama refused to see a doctor, and even threw Aqian out." Shen Shuyu didn't go around and spoke directly to Shen Lin.

"I'm fine, but the susceptibility period has arrived, and the pheromones are a little out of control." Shen Lin leaned lightly on the soft pillow at the head of the bed, his eyes lost most of their sharpness.

"Is it really all right? If it's really a susceptible period, how could mom lose control of her pheromones during this month?" Shen Shuyu asked back.

Shen Lin didn't expect Shen Shuyu to be so careful, so he blinked his eyes unnaturally.

Shen Shuyu went on to say: "Mom, no matter how busy the company is, you should see a doctor."

"No, I have my own body, and I'm fine." Shen Lin still resisted with a firm attitude.

The warm light from the desk lamp shone on Shen Lin's tired face, which was pale and bloodless.

Even though the fresh air system was turned on in Shen Lin's room, Shen Shuyu could still smell the faint smell of Bloody Mary floating in the air.

All kinds of traces proved that Shen Lin was not okay, she was just trying to be brave.

Feeling helpless, Shen Shuyu moved out Wu Jue: "If mom knows you are like this, she will be angry. Do you want mom to worry about you all the time down there?"

The expression on Shen Lin's face changed, and Shen Lin slowly sighed out a hot breath, "Okay, I promise you, I will go to the hospital tomorrow, is that okay?"

I don't know if it's because I don't feel well, or because I think of Wu Jue.

Shen Lin's tone towards Shen Shuyu became much softer.

"Yes." Shen Shuyu nodded, and held Shen Lin's arm instead, "Mom, if you really need to rest, put aside your work first. I have reached the age of division, and I can also go with Aunt Zhou and the others Help you manage the company."

The prison bird flapped its wings and began planning to fly out of the cage.

However, Shen Lin didn't realize Shen Shuyu's purpose, and just wrote it down as a suggestion, "Well, I will think about it. It's getting late, go back and rest."

"Okay." Shen Shuyu said and let go of Shen Lin's hand.

Shen Lin's eyes were light, and she watched the child she and Wu Jue conceived leave her room.

A pair of downcast eyes hid a bit of relief and emotion.

Wu Jue,

She looks more and more like you.

I also found out today that sometimes she talks like you too.

Shen Shuyu gently closed the door for Shen Lin, and stood in the corridor with a sigh of relief.

The corridor was quiet, the antique clock clicked, and the hour and minute hands both landed on the Roman numeral ten.

Shen Shuyu took out the phone in his pocket, and when the screen lit up, a message popped up.

Yu Mo: 【The ointment is in your pocket, did you see it?If it rubs off, remember to apply it yourself first, and I will reapply it for you at noon tomorrow. 】

This message was next to the one sent by Shen Shuyu.

In other words, not long after he put the phone back in his pocket, Yu Mo returned it to him.

[I saw it, thank you. 】Shen Shuyu tapped the screen and quickly replied to Yu Mo's message.

But it's been 10 minutes since Yu Mo sent him this message.

At this point, she is afraid that she will not wait for her news.

Shen Shuyu's heart was suddenly filled with remorse and remorse.

Why can't I wait a little longer.

Shen Shuyu looked at the news records of her and Yu Mo with few words, and wanted to say a few words to Yu Mo.

I typed a line, and I felt cold when I read it, so I deleted it again.

So repeated several times.

Shen Shuyu found that she was really not good at chatting, especially with Yu Mo.

In the corridor came the faint and muffled punctual chime of the antique clock.

Shen Shuyu pulled out her chair, sat in front of the computer, and typed a line in the search engine

——How to chat with the person you like.

The author has something to say: Xiaoge: How could the abuse be over, just take a breather.

Xiao Shen holding garbage candy:? ? ? ! ! ! !

I deeply suspect that you have hacked into my brain

Also, pigeons don’t have Weibo, just chatting with you when you’re talking OvO

感谢在2020-12-0808:31:13~2020-12-0908:55:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: sara, 46308298, and Li Hua;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: I can’t see enough 10 bottles; MiG 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!