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Chapter 493 Shen Chun's Past (38)

Shen Zhijun's voice became a little sharp, "Hurry up!"

Zhou Yafang turned her eyes slowly, "Can't you wash yourself even in the shower?"

"You look at my face now, who am I? I'm Shen Zhichen! Don't you dream of serving Shen Zhichen? Now I'll give you this chance! Come in!"

Zhou Yafang frowned and walked in.

What awaits her is a new round of abuse...

Coming out of the bathroom, Shen Zhijun didn't want to embarrass Zhou Yafang anymore, so he went out and poured a cup of warm water for him to take medicine.

Shen Zhijun's plastic surgery this time had serious side effects.

First of all, he is not young anymore, a man in his forties, not a 20-year-old young man with such a strong recovery ability.

Secondly, he has moved too many knives on his face this time, so if he wants to maintain this face, he has to take hormone drugs for a long time.

Shen Zhijun, as usual, took those bottles and cans, and went to the window sill to take medicine.

Zhou Yafang stared at him for a moment.

Her eyes were a little frightened, a little flustered, and a little excited, intertwined and intertwined in her eyes.

In the end, all these emotions turned into calmness.

As soon as Shen Zhijun took the medicine, he turned his head and saw Zhou Yafang looking at him. The look in his eyes was hard to describe, but it made Shen Zhijun feel very uncomfortable.

"What do you see me doing?" he asked.

Zhou Yafang smiled, "It's nothing, you have plastic surgery, don't you just want me to see you more."

wrong.

It seems that something is not quite right.

Shen Zhijun was a very suspicious person, he came to Zhou Yafang's side and pinched her chin with his fingertips.

"Say, what the hell are you up to?"

"What can I do?" Zhou Yafang didn't care.

"You must have malicious intentions. What are you planning in your mind?"

"Hehe, I live under your nose every day, what else can I think about."

"you--"

Shen Zhijun said a word, but suddenly he couldn't say anything.

The heart twitched violently, the pain made him unable to breathe, which made him twitch together with his internal organs.

"You... bitch, did you secretly change the medicine for me?"

Shen Zhijun covered his heart with both hands, and beads of sweat slowly slid down his forehead.

The pain caused his whole body to twitch, as if his heart would stop suddenly in the next second, shrinking!

"I-I don't know anything!"

After Zhou Yafang finished speaking, she left Shen Zhijun and ran out.

And at her feet, there was a box of medicine that had just been opened.

Shen Zhijun fell directly to the ground in pain, as if he had been bitten by countless ants, making him unable to move.

Is he going to die?

Do not……

He can't die yet, can't die.

He endured it and called 120 for emergency treatment!

Shen Zhijun's situation this time can be described as quite difficult, his internal organs were bleeding profusely, and by the time the operation was completed, it was already nine o'clock in the morning the next day.

It can be said that the doctor who performed the operation did not sleep all night.

No one complained a word, until the moment the operation was successful, it was like the end of a protracted battle, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Zhijun was out of danger, and was immediately transferred to the general ward.

at the same time--

Zhou Yafang was also arrested by the police for intentionally hurting others.

The stock price of the Zhou Group plummeted in an instant, and a huge crisis emerged.

……

Hospital in the evening.

Shen Zhijun's secretary was reporting to him the current situation of the Shen Group and the Zhou Group.

"Now give me the discharge operation, I'm going to see Zhou Yafang." Shen Zhijun said.

The secretary said yes.

Prison, dark cell, no light can shine through.

The woman in the corner squatted there, her eyes were dull and dull, as if her soul had already left her body.

After a while, a sound came from her side, the door of the prison opened, and the light shone in.

But the light was so weak that it couldn't see through her whole body at all.

However, the person who came in caused Zhou Yafang's eyes to flicker twice.

"You...why are you here?"

Shen Zhijun leaned over, touched Zhou Yafang's face, with the most gentle smile on his lips, and said, "Of course I'm here to release you on bail."

How gentle and kind he smiled, and how dark his heart was at this moment.

Zhou Yafang brushed his hand away impatiently, "I don't need you to bail me out, I'm here, it's fine."

"Wife, don't be duplicity. How can a prison be compared to a warm home. You are my wife, how can I just watch you go to jail."

"Shen Zhijun, think clearly, if you let me out, I'll poison you if I fail!"

"I didn't die this time, which means I have future blessings. Do you think I would be so stupid to give you another chance to poison me to death?"

As he said that, the smile in Shen Zhijun's eyes subsided a bit, and then he pulled Zhou Yafang's hair back firmly.

His lips moved to her ear.

"This is at the police station. I don't want to do anything to you. I'll take care of you when I go back. Now because of you, my position in Zhou's is lost. You are just trying to die!"

Shen Zhijun lowered his voice word by word, then let go of Zhou Yafang, and then turned to leave.

And Zhou Yafang, staring at his back, couldn't help narrowing her eyes.

At the same time, Shen Zhichen's apartment.

Jiang Chunhe and Shen Zhichen came back a bit late today because they were too busy with the company.

The two came back after having dinner outside, Jiang Chunhe went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Shen Zhichen was lying on the bed looking at his mobile phone. After Jiang Chunhe went to bed, Shen Zhichen subconsciously stroked her back.

"Are you tired today, how is the baby in your belly?"

Jiang Chunhe sniffed and leaned against his body, "I'm a little tired. I had a pregnancy reaction in the afternoon and spit out a few mouthfuls."

"Did you throw up?"

Shen Zhichen put his phone aside and stared at Jiang Chunhe.

"Why didn't you tell me about it?"

His tone was full of concern and distress.

Jiang Chunhe shook his head: "It's not a big deal, it'll be much better after you spit it out, expectant mothers have to experience pregnancy reactions."

After Jiang Chunhe finished speaking, he nestled in Shen Zhichen's arms.

Shen Zhichen reached out and continued to stroke Jiang Chunhe's back.

Until something feels wrong.

There is a large piece of dirt on the back of her nightdress!

Jiang Chunhe himself didn't seem to notice.

Shen Zhichen narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the stain.

"How long have you been wearing this dress?" he asked.

"Which one?"

"This one on your body!" Shen Zhichen's voice suddenly raised two degrees, startling Jiang Chunhe, and turned to look at him.

"I just wore it yesterday, what's wrong?"

"Where did you put your dress after you went out with me last night?"

"Just put it on the bed, what's the matter?"

Jiang Chunhe still didn't quite understand Shen Zhichen's sudden mood change.

Shen Zhichen's thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and he didn't say anything.

(End of this chapter)