The crimson rich family, the petite wife makes you addicted!

Shen Mohan looked at his son, was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Yangyang, why did you sneak away that day?"

Probably because he was scared after being locked up for a whole day, Yang Yang immediately reflected on his mistakes with tears in his eyes: "I, I was wrong! Mom is right, children can't run around!"

Shen Mohan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, then rubbed his head again, before asking: "Yangyang doesn't like it there, does he?"

It was the first time that Yang Yang felt that this bad father understood him so much, "Grandma locked me up and didn't let me come back to see my mother. I was very angry and unhappy, so, so..."

Shen Mohan didn't speak, but looked thoughtful.

Yang Yang thought for a while, and then added: "I'm still scared, grandma won't let me go home, I'm afraid I won't see my mother..." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head nervously to look at his father's expression.

I don't know how long it took before Shen Mohan breathed a sigh of relief, then stroked his head, and whispered: "Yangyang is right, being locked up is really annoying."

When he said this, he thought of the situation where he locked up Su Cen two years ago, afraid that she would leave, and his heart ached.

At this moment, Su Cen came in, saw Shen Mohan, was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "You're here".

Shen Mohan looked at it, and patted the little guy's buttocks, "Now I'm free, let's go out to play, Dad has something to say to Mom."

The little guy raised his face, blinked his eyes, looked at Shen Mohan, then at Su Cen, and after seeing Su Cen nodding, he ran out on his little fat legs.

Mo Han stood two or three steps away from her and looked at her intently. Su Cen felt uncomfortable when he looked at her. As soon as he stepped back, he grabbed her wrist. After a while, he said: "Cen'er , I know that both Lin Zicong and Nangong Yu are good to you." He closed his eyes and felt as if his throat was blocked by something: "They have never done anything sorry for you. I'll never be better."

Yes, Lin Zicong Nangongyu had never hurt her, and in this alone, he would never be able to compare.

Su Cen was startled, turned his back, expressionless.

Shen Mohan took a deep breath, feeling that his posture was unprecedentedly humble.He didn't mention himself or his previous relationship with her, he just said: "Su Cen, for the sake of the child, even for Yang Yang, can you think about me again?"

Su Cen lowered his head and remained silent.

The two of them were in a stalemate like this. Suddenly, the cell phone in Su Cen's pocket rang, breaking the silence between the two of them.

She glanced at the screen, it was an unfamiliar number, and when she picked it up, she heard the other party say, "Hello, is this Su Cen?"

"Hmm." She responded.

The other party continued: "Do you know Su Manqing?"

Hearing Su Manqing's name, Su Cen panicked and responded again.

"At 4 o'clock in the morning today, Su Manqing's body was found in Yuhuayuan's apartment. The time of death was about 12 hours ago. Only you were mentioned in the deceased's suicide note."

Shen Mohan, who was on the side, saw that her expression was not right, and her expression became more and more abnormal. His heart sank, and he directly took the phone in Su Cen's hand, and heard the word "dead" as soon as he put it to his ear.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Mohan looked at Su Cen who was on the side again. She still maintained the same posture just now, motionless.

Shen Mohan asked softly: "Cen'er, when do you plan to go there?"

Su Cen didn't respond for a long time, just stood there silently.

After thinking about it, Shen Mohan decided to directly make up for her, so he called Ling Yue and asked him to come over right away.

He called the little guy who was hiding outside again, and said, "Mom and Dad are in a hurry. Uncle Ling Yue will come over later. You can stay with Uncle Ling Yue for a few days, okay?"

Seeing his mother sitting there in despair, the little guy couldn't help running over and throwing himself on his mother, and asked worriedly, "Mom, are you not feeling well? Or are you sick?"

Only then did Su Cen come back to her senses, and when she saw the little guy in front of her, she forced a smile and said, "No, mom is fine."

Ling Yue came over soon and told Shen Mohan that the ticket had been booked.

Seeing Ling Yue, Su Cen knew that Shen Mohan had arranged everything, so she didn't say anything more, but asked Yang Yang to listen to Uncle Ling Yue's words these few days.

Seeing her like this, Shen Mohan couldn't help but said, "If you don't mind him, just take him there together."

Su Cen smiled bitterly and didn't speak.

She was going to collect the corpse, why did she take the child there?

When the police saw them, they said formulaically, "The deceased cut off his main artery with a scalpel in the bathroom, lost blood and died. It is preliminarily inferred that the deceased committed suicide, and the possibility of homicide is ruled out."

Su Cen's face was pale, and he asked hoarsely, "Can I see it?"

The police wanted to take her there, but Shen Mohan stopped him. He frowned and said to her, "Cen'er, you stay here, I'll just go and see."

"No," Su Cen said stubbornly, "I want to see it myself."

Shen Mohan had no choice but to nod to the policeman on the side.

Su Manqing's pale face, the smell of blood and a large piece of red liquid in the room stimulated people's senses and sense of smell.

When Shen Mohan saw it for the first time, he couldn't help but secretly startled. Subconsciously, he covered Su Cen's eyes, pressed her into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Cen'er, don't look, don't look. Look."

Su Cen finally collapsed in his arms, sobbing in his arms.

Before leaving, the police gave Su Cen a photo album and a mobile phone in addition to Su Manqing's suicide note, and asked Su Cen if he wanted an autopsy to further determine the cause of death.

Su Cen thought for a long time, and couldn't help but think of Su Manqing's body just seen in his mind. Thinking of Su Manqing's love of beauty, he didn't want Su Manqing's body to be dissected, so he shook his head and said no.

Walking out of the police station, Shen Mohan opened the photo album and found that it was full of photos of Su Cen when he was a child. Rao, he couldn't help being stunned when he saw this, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Su Cen saw it, and took a closer look. After turning a few pages, she couldn't help but whispered: "I don't have many photos myself."

As she spoke, she remembered that the police had handed her a mobile phone, which she said was still tightly held in her hand when Su Manqing's body was found.

Su Cen sat down beside the bed, and took out the mobile phone from her pocket. The name on the most recent call log was "Niu Niu".

In fact, Su Manqing has always called her Niu Niu since she was a child, and she didn't change her name until she got married. .

Shen Mohan suddenly reached out, grabbed the phone from her hand, and comforted her in a deep voice: "Don't think too much about it."

Recalling Su Manqing's love for her before, Su Cen only felt unspeakable regret, she propped her forehead and whispered: "It's all my fault..."

Seeing her self-blame, Shen Mohan felt distressed. He stretched out his arms to hug Su Cen, and whispered in her ear: "This matter has nothing to do with you."

Su Cen still couldn't help sobbing, she sobbed: "No, it has something to do with me, it's all because of me."

Su Manqing's suicide note said that she had nothing to love in her life, and the only thing she couldn't let go of was Su Cen. I hope Su Cen can forgive her, and I hope Su Cen can live happily, so that her soul can rest in peace.

Shen Mohan couldn't bear to see her cry like this, so he stretched out his hand to help Su Cen wipe away tears, kissed her forehead again, and said in a deep voice: "Cen'er, it's really none of your business, it's because she can't think about it for a while, she... "

"It's all my fault, it's all me! She doesn't have a good relationship with grandpa, and she doesn't have a happy life in Su's house. I shouldn't ignore her, and I shouldn't hold resentment, but I never thought about it... ·" Su Cen couldn't help but threw herself into Shen Mohan's arms, crying uncontrollably.

Although she complained about Su Manqing from the bottom of her heart because of her and Shen Mohan's affairs, and even though she felt that Su Manqing had humiliated her, she never wanted her to die.

Unable to accept this fact, Su Cen cried and fell asleep in his arms. Shen Mohan looked at her sleeping face, her heart seemed to have been rubbed hard by a hand. I don't know if it was sour or sweet. , almost drowning his whole body.

Shen Mohan brought Su Cen back to the previous home, the home where the two lived for two years.

Since Su Cen left, he hasn't come to live here, but this place has been cleaned all the time, so the house is still very clean and tidy.

He carried Su Cen to the bed in the bedroom, and just as he was about to change her pajamas, she woke up.

Su Cen wrapped herself tightly in the thin blanket and looked at him defensively.

Shen Mohan sighed secretly, but still said: "I'm going to sleep next door, and the things are still in the original place."

With a trace of bitterness stuck in her throat, Su Cen swallowed hard, until she stood up suddenly, stretched out her hand to wrap around Shen Mohan's neck, still choked up, "Shen Mohan, hug me, just for a while."

Shen Mohan's heart trembled suddenly, she had never made such a request to him, she had never been so weak in front of him, which made him inexplicably nervous.

He stretched out his hand to grab her body, put it against his arms, stroked her head curled up in his arms with one hand, and said softly, "Cen'er..."

Her body was trembling slightly, and her chest was hot.she is crying.

His chin rested on the hair that had been crumpled by her, and he groaned gently, once and for all. This feeling made his heart feel crisp and itchy.

But she dragged him to the bed anyway.

When Shen Mohan's body fell on the bed, his hands that were holding Su Cen's arms did not let go. Su Cen fell down habitually and landed on Shen Mohan's body.

Shen Mohan's eyes stared straight at Su Cen. The red eyes were like a hungry wolf.

Su Cen's heart was beating wildly.

Shen Mohan's body became hotter and hotter, clinging to him tightly, as if about to be burned.His crimson eyes were more like magical powers. He cast magical powers on Su Cen and held her eyes tightly on him, not for a moment.

Two beating hearts, two pairs of scorching eyes, after looking at each other for a long time, they drew closer.

Su Cen leaned down gently, and made the first predatory move in his life, pressing Shen Mohan under him.