his spring breeze

Chapter 518 Shen Chun's Past (63)

Shen Chaosheng opened the door, and Shen Zhichen outside pulled Jiang Chunhe over without saying a word.

Four eyes facing each other.

This confrontation between uncle and nephew, I can't tell how many times it is.

"Shen Chaosheng, this is my house, I don't want to live here, get out!"

Shen Zhichen's temper has always been as gentle as jade, this is the first time he told Shen Chaosheng to fuck off.

The latter shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly.

"This won't be your home anytime soon."

Shen Chaosheng said meaningfully, glanced at Jiang Chunhe who was being pulled by Shen Zhichen, and then closed the door.

Outside the door, Shen Zhichen looked at Jiang Chunhe.

It seemed to be checking her to see if she was hurt.

Jiang Chunhe was still thinking about what Shen Chaosheng said just now, so he was a little absent-minded, "He didn't do anything to me, he just said a few words to me."

"What did that bastard say to you?"

"nothing……"

Jiang Chunhe didn't want to explain too much.

……

It is already midnight.

Jiang Chunhe's phone kept ringing.

It was two o'clock in the morning, but Zhou Yafang said that she wanted to go to the bathroom, and asked Jiang Chunhe to help her.

Jiang Chunhe reluctantly got up from the bed.

Shen Zhichen also woke up.

"Let me go." Shen Zhichen sighed, he knew it was Zhou Yafang who found fault again.

"No, I'll just go."

How could she let her husband help other women to go to the bathroom?
Jiang Chunhe helped Zhou Yafang to the bathroom.

Zhou Yafang's eyes were bright. In contrast, Jiang Chunhe was yawning all the time.

After finally waiting for Zhou Yafang to go to the toilet, put her on the bed, and was about to leave, Zhou Yafang said again, "I'm hungry, I want to eat."

Jiang Chunhe was completely speechless.

"We don't have the habit of eating late at night in our family. If you want to eat, wait six hours later!"

"Is this what you said to serve me well? It's only been a few days, and you have this attitude?"

Jiang Chunhe: "..."

Zhou Yafang sneered, playing tricks to the end, "Okay, since you don't want to take care of me, let Zhichen take care of me."

"Tell me, what do you want to eat?!"

"Go and serve me a bowl of noodles. Light ones are fine. Don't put chopped green onions. It's better to have two poached eggs."

"..."

Jiang Chunhe went downstairs, ready to cook for Zhou Yafang.

Shen Chaosheng who heard the movement also went downstairs.

He stood on the stairs, copying the pocket of his pajama pants with one hand, and looked at Jiang Chunhe.

"What are you doing?"

"Zhou Yafang said she was hungry and asked me to serve her some noodles."

Jiang Chunhe yawned while talking, looking for eggs from the refrigerator.

This is life.

Who made her doomed to do such a thing!
Facts have proved that you must be cautious when choosing a second-married man!careful!

Shen Chaosheng on the side couldn't stand it anymore, took her arm and turned off the gas.

"Go back to sleep, the pregnant woman is still staying up late, don't want the baby in her belly?"

"But--"

"I'll do it for her, you go back!"

"Oh……"

There's a free chef willing to help her, so why not.

Jiang Chunhe went upstairs in a daze, she was completely sleepwalking, and couldn't care who the free chef was...

Inside the room.

Zhou Yafang sat and waited for her face.

After a while, the door opened, bang——

Two raw eggs hit her forehead directly!
The soup slowly slid down Zhou Yafang's forehead.

The one facing him was Shen Chaosheng's displeased and livid face.

"I'll say it one last time, be honest and don't harm Jiang Chunhe!"

"..." Zhou Yafang pulled her hair, which was full of dirty egg liquid.

"You—you're too much!"

"I'm going too far? You call pregnant women day by day and act recklessly because of the loss of your legs. Are you not going too far?"

"..." Shen Chaosheng's domineering and domineering attitude, as well as his completely undisguised sharp words, blocked Zhou Yafang from saying a word.

I could only point at him and stare, but I didn't dare to resist anything.

"You're just missing two legs now. If you die, who will bury you?"

After saying this, Shen Chaosheng slammed the door and left!

Zhou Yafang was so angry that her face turned blue.

……

The next day, Shen Zhichen, Shen Chaosheng, and Shen Yudie all went to the Shen family.

Only Jiang Chun and Zhou Yafang were at home.

Shen Zhichen left after Shen Chaosheng left.

He was afraid that that bastard Shen Chaosheng would start to mess up again and harass Jiang Chunhe.

Jiang Chunhe was feeding Zhou Yafang.

Zhou Yafang stared at her and smiled, with a penetrating smile, "Shen Zhichen's fourth uncle seems to like you very much. You are really lucky to be liked by two such outstanding men."

"None of your business."

Jiang Chunhe didn't know about Shen Chaosheng throwing eggs last night, if she knew, she would burst out laughing.

Zhou Yafang raised her eyebrows.

"YC is much more beautiful than Shen's, haven't you considered remarrying?"

Jiang Chunhe sneered: "If I had considered remarrying, I wouldn't have chosen to take care of you when Mrs. Chen was so lonely, and I wouldn't have married Shen Zhichen back then."

Zhou Yafang narrowed her eyes slightly, "If you knew this kind of thing would happen, would you still choose to marry Shen Zhichen?"

"..."

Jiang Chunhe's fingers stiffened.

At the end, he nodded, and his voice fell down very lightly.

"Yes."

"why??"

"I love him, and he loves me too. People who love each other naturally want to be together."

"Okay..." Zhou Yafang didn't say any more.

Jiang Chun and waiter Zhou Yafang were full, so they went out.

In fact, sometimes she is quite envious of Zhou Yafang, lying on the bed like this, stretching out her clothes and opening her mouth, she doesn't have to worry about anything, and she doesn't have to worry about anything.

Jiang Chunhe washed the dishes and planned to go back to his room to take a rest.

She also needs to rest.

Unexpectedly, passing by Zhou Yafang's room, he heard a hysterical scream coming from inside!
Jiang Chunhe reacted, shuddered, and rushed in!

So I saw Zhou Yafang lying on the ground, her face was pale, her whole body was twitching, and her sharp nails were scratching her neck. There were blue veins protruding from her neck, which was terrifying.

Jiang Chunhe was shocked!

She had never seen Zhou Yafang like this!
"Save me... save me..."

Zhou Yafang's voice changed.

Tapered, hoarse, like a dying man.

Jiang Chunhe was at a loss, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "I, how can I save you!"

"Under my bed... there's something in my bag... get it out... get it out!"

"Oh oh good!"

Jiang Chunhe thought that Zhou Yafang had a heart attack, so he touched the bottom of the bed with trembling hands.

After groping for a while, I found the black bag that Zhou Yafang mentioned.

Open it, and the contents inside made Jiang Chunhe's eyes widen.

This, this does not seem to be a drug!
Zhou Yafang said in a rough voice, "Give it to me! Hurry up and give it to me!"

(End of this chapter)