After the breakup, she hid her pregnancy to inherit a billion-dollar fortune

Chapter 916: Don’t be in love!

What Shen Xinyue didn't know was.

In the Zen monastery where she lived, she was the last person to go to morning classes every day.

When they arrived at Li Qingchen's side, there was no one in the room.

On the floor, slippers of two sizes, one large and one small, were neatly placed in front of Li Qingchen's bed.

Shen Xinyue couldn't laugh or cry.

Just when she was about to say something, Li Qingchen came from behind and hugged her gently, then gradually tightened his arms and buried his head between her neck.

"What's wrong?" Shen Xinyue's hand gently patted his arm.

"I saw Master." Li Qingchen's voice choked with sobs, "He is in very bad health and I can't save him."

Shen Xinyue's heart skipped a beat.

Li Lingfeng had a patient before and asked Li Qingchen to explain his illness.

Shen Xinyue heard Li Lingfeng say: "If my uncle said he couldn't be saved, then there would be no need to struggle."

Among the doctors in the family, apart from the leading doctors, Li Qingchen is the most powerful.

"I should have come back sooner, even if it was only three months earlier, there would still be room for maneuver!" Li Qingchen continued.

When Shen Xinyue heard this, she immediately became serious.

She gently pushed Li Qingchen away, turned around, held Li Qingchen's cheeks with both hands, and looked at him very seriously: "Qingchen, there are no ifs in matters of life and death. This is not your fault."

Li Qingchen's eyes turned red.

It looked so sad.

"I don't want Master to die."

Li Qingchen's obsession in the first half of his life was to save Shen Xinyue who almost drowned in the swimming pool that day.

Then he had what he considered to be evil thoughts and resolutely returned to secular life, waiting in vain day by day without hope.

This was the only obsession in his life before last night.

Now, one more.

He knew that life and death were inevitable, but he still didn't want his master to die.

"I understand how you feel." Shen Xinyue hugged him and patted his back gently, "Then we will use the best medicine. If Chinese medicine is useful, use Chinese medicine. If Western medicine is useful, use Western medicine. Keep Master as long as you can. how long!"

"I prescribed a prescription and asked the pharmacy in the Imperial Capital to send life-extending medicine." Li Qingchen hugged Shen Xinyue.

Her breath lingered in his breath.

Little by little, his sadness and fear were dissipated.

"Nothing but Qingchen." Shen Xinyue's soft hand ran down Li Qingchen's back, "The prerequisite for retaining the master is that it won't hurt the master, okay?"

Li Qingchen trembled slightly.

The next second, she hugged Shen Xinyue tighter, and then said hello in a dull voice.

"You didn't sleep last night, did you?" Shen Xinyue asked gently.

Li Qingchen nodded again.

"Then you go take a bath now, and then have a good sleep." Shen Xinyue coaxed him, "Your main task now is to take good care of Master and his old man, and you will not be a volunteer."

Shen Xinyue didn't go to morning class.

After watching Li Qingchen fall asleep, he prepared to go to the dining hall to have something to eat.

By the way, I'll see if I can meet a great monk and ask him about his affairs.

Who knows.

I didn’t see the great monk.

First I met the little monk Kongkong.

"Why didn't you come to the morning class?" Little monk Kongkong appeared on Shen Xinyue's way to the dining hall. He asked fiercely, his eyes were still red, and he looked like he was crying.

He didn't see Shen Xinyue and Li Qingchen in the morning.

Shen Xinyue aside, there is no way that Uncle Master would be late or not go to morning classes.

The little monk thought they were gone.

"My husband took care of the old monk all night last night. I just put him to sleep. How can I have time to go to morning classes?" Shen Xinyue was very confident.

The young monk was shocked: "Has Master Abbot met my junior uncle?" "Of course!" Shen Xinyue was quite proud, "My husband is so good-looking, no one can bear to be cold to him."

Little monk: "..."

Is she marrying my junior uncle just because she wants his face?

"Young master is already in his thirties, and you still need to be coaxed to sleep?" The young monk was quite disgusted. "I have slept by myself since I was a child, and I won't let the masters coax me!"

"Then you are great!" Shen Xinyue gave a thumbs up.

Then he put his hand on the little monk's bald head and turned the little monk in the direction of the dining hall: "I'm almost hungry. Let's go and eat!"

"You are not active in morning classes, but you are active in eating!" The little monk muttered, "Did you know that there are sugar buns to eat today?"

Shen Xinyue really didn't know.

My heavy mood all morning immediately improved a lot because I knew I had sugar buns to eat.

On the way, the little monk looked like a repeater.

After walking a few steps, he asked: "Have the young master uncle and the abbot master really reconciled?"

Shen Xinyue took the trouble to say: "Yes."

After walking a few steps, the young monk asked again: "Now that we have reconciled, are you leaving? Will you come often in the future?"

Shen Xinyue thought seriously: "You should stay for a long time this time, right?"

"How long is long?" the young monk asked immediately.

Shen Xinyue looked at him: "Little thing, why do you have so many questions? There are so many questions to ask!"

Little monk: "..."

He buried his head and took several steps forward.

The little monk finally couldn't hold it back.

"I heard from pilgrims that my uncle is now an antique dealer, right?"

"Yeah." Shen Xinyue nodded.

In fact, Shen Xinyue had never had any real feelings about Li Qingchen's career.

She did not see Li Qingchen doing any related business.

There are quite a few other accounts received.

Now, whatever money Li Qingchen receives is immediately transferred to her account.

Listen to Li Lingfeng.

Now on some new project contracts, the account number for payment is directly filled in hers.

Shen Xinyue didn't ask much about this.

Anyway, when Li Qingchen's money arrived, she kept a good record of it.

"Do you know anything about antiques?" the little monk continued.

Shen Xinyue felt that the little monk was a little strange: "Why should I understand this? I'm not an antique dealer!"

"You female benefactor!" The little monk suddenly became serious, "Don't be in love!"

Shen Xinyue: "!!!"

All this was discovered by him?
"Just last month, a pilgrim came here crying and complained that her husband had another woman and took away all the family's money, business, and house. She was not left behind at all!" The young monk said with a sincere look on his face. "You know why not?"

"Why?" Shen Xinyue asked cooperatively.

Considering the little monk’s before and after, why is it so difficult to guess?
"It's because she trusts her husband very much. She never asks about her husband's business. She only knows how to take care of her parents-in-law and children at home!" The little monk was very serious. "Female donor, if you look silly and are still in love, you Very dangerous!"

The little monk knows a lot, but not a lot.

There are many people coming and going in the temple, praying to Buddha and complaining.

The little monk listened a lot all day long, and his clever little mind also understood something.

He now takes Shen Xinyue as seriously as his mother, and naturally he doesn't want Shen Xinyue to become one of those women who complain and cry.

The mother who gave birth to him failed to live well in this world.

He hoped that Shen Xinyue, like his mother, would have a safe and smooth life without any disasters.

(End of this chapter)