Sheng Shaochen heard movement behind him and, turning around, Han Ruixin threw herself into his arms, clinging tightly to him. "I’m sorry, Brother Chen, can I hug you, please? All these years, I have spent lying on this hospital bed, not daring to wish for too much. My only desire was to stand up like a normal person and hug you properly. Now, my wish has finally come true."
As she spoke, Han Ruixin let go of Sheng Shaochen, her legs gave way, and she was about to fall!
Sheng Shaochen, quick as ever, caught her and carried her back to the hospital bed.
Ye Shu had just arrived at the hospital and, after asking the nurse’s station for Han Ruixin’s room number, was planning to go directly to Sheng Shaochen. Unfortunately, just as she reached the window, she saw him embracing Han Ruixin tightly. Just as she was about to speak, she saw Sheng Shaochen lifting Han Ruixin and walking toward the bed.
Ye Shu was instantly stupefied!
She found she had lost the ability to speak!
Was that really her Mr. Sheng?
Was that still her Mr. Sheng?
An overwhelming sense of loss instantly engulfed her entire body!
Earlier that day, when he didn’t respond to her calls and replied with that kind of message, she wondered if it was because Han Ruixin had once again taken a bullet for him, causing his temporary disturbance. That might have been why he treated her that way.
But just now, right in front of her eyes, she was utterly powerless to contest it.
Like a soulless shell, she turned around, wanting to roll back the way she had come, only to find that with each step her heart bled, and it really hurt...
Her thoughts became chaotic, unsure whether to believe him or her own eyes.
At that moment, she only wanted to do one thing properly—to go abroad and bring Ye Zifeng back. As for Mr. Sheng, for the first time, she felt utterly powerless about who he would belong to.
After getting into a taxi again, Ye Shu dialed An Zhe’s phone number.
An Zhe picked up almost instantly. "What’s up, Lady Ye Shu, haven’t gone to bed yet?"
"An Zhe, could I ask you for a favor?" Ye Shu’s tone was unnervingly calm.
"Go ahead, as long as I can help," An Zhe was always so straightforward.
"I’ll be away for a while. Could you please keep an eye on Ye Group for me? I’ll call the general manager and tell him you’re now the vice president of Ye Group." Ye Shu always trusted An Zhe deeply.
"Away for a while? Lady Ye Shu, where are you going? From your tone, are you in some kind of trouble?" An Zhe could still hear the dull pain in her heart.
"It’s nothing, don’t worry. I’m just going out to find my brother. I’ll come back once I find him, Lawyer An, thank you." Ye Shu then hung up the phone.
Her phone rang again, and it was Ou Linlin, "Linlin, I’m not coming over tonight."
"Ah? Why did you change your mind so quickly? What about Sheng Shuai? I called him to look after you; how did he end up taking you away?"
"Linlin, Zifeng is missing. I’m planning to go out for a while, and you might not see me for some time. Please tell Director Sun for me, say the movie will be indefinitely postponed as he suggested, or it can be scrapped altogether; it hasn’t been shooting for long anyway. Just let him know, and tell him I’m grateful he thought so highly of me, and I’m sorry for causing him a loss again."