Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

Chapter 614: The Mysterious Man, Weak and Sick (Second Watch)

  Chapter 614 Mysterious person, weak and sick (second update)

   She has to pay attention!

  Before, when Shen Chunjiang raised women outside, he always had a sense of propriety—kept out of the light, stayed overnight, didn't indulge, and didn't delay the business.

  Essentially speaking, he likes those vixens, but loves himself more.

   To the original partner is also a face.

  Under such a premise, Yang Lan would turn a blind eye and not puncture it.

  But some time ago, Shen Yan fell into a coma, and Shen Chunjiang still had the interest to linger in Wenrou, and even stayed away for a week or two.

  Called to the company, "President Shen", who was rarely late, was late more than once or twice during that time.

   "Four No Principles" He broke three, staying overnight, pampering, and delaying business!

  Yang Lan has a very strong intuition that this woman is different from those captive vases before!

  At least, Shen Chunjiang's attitude towards her is different from the past.

  An inexplicable sense of crisis hit her heart, and Yang Lan couldn't sit still, so she found an opportunity to bribe the driver, Lao Chen, in order to find out the identity of the woman.

  Unfortunately, Lao Chen didn't look very bright, but his mouth was not as tight as usual.

  She asked several times, but didn't get the answer she wanted.

  In that case, don't blame her for being cruel...

   "Okay, I'm a little tired, I don't want to quarrel with you." Shen Chunjiang turned and went upstairs with a tired face.

   "Tired?" Yang Lan sneered, "You didn't cry tired when you were on that woman's bed, but you were tired when you came home?"

   "Too lazy to tell you..."

   "Stop!" The woman suddenly raised her voice.

  Shen Chunjiang stagnated, and slowly turned his head. In his memory, Yang Lan was rarely so hysterical.

  Even when she brought Shen Yu home, she never lost her composure like this.

  Yang Lan looked at him and paused every word: "Tell me, who is that woman?"

   "Can't understand what you're saying..."

   "The woman who made you make consecutive exceptions and tried every means to hide!"

  Shen Chunjiang was finally annoyed, and became angry from embarrassment: "What the **** are you going crazy tonight?!"

   "Let me tell you, I can bear the rest, but if anyone wants the position of 'Mrs. Shen', don't blame me for being ruthless!"

   "Heh, I said what the **** are you making a fuss about tonight, so it's because of this." A cold and sarcastic smile appeared on the man's face.

   Sure enough, in Yang Lan's mind, the title of "Mrs. Shen" is the most important.

  But Weiqiu is different, she regards him as the sky, as the air, as the sunshine on which she lives—indispensable!

  There is such a woman who loves him wholeheartedly. Comparing with Yang Lan's ugly face at the moment, Shen Chunjiang's heart is tenderly caved in.

  Being husband and wife for many years, Yang Lan knows every expression and movement of him like the back of his hand, how can he not guess what he is thinking at the moment?

   It turned out that the pain was numb, so I really didn't feel it.

   "Don't worry, I have no plans to divorce yet."

   Throwing down a sentence in a blunt manner, Shen Chunjiang turned and went upstairs.

  Yang Lan fell down on the sofa as if she had lost all strength, her eyes were empty and her expression was dull, like a marionette without a soul.

   It wasn't until the door slammed on the second floor that she woke up like a dream.

  The eyes couldn't be restrained rolling down the crystal, winding down the cheeks, and finally sliding to the corner of the lips, sipping it lightly, tasted the bitterness.

  Yang Lan suddenly felt at a loss.

  How could I sacrifice everything for such a man?

   Marriage, pride, even... innocence.

   I don't know how long it has passed, the tears have dried up, but the places where they flowed are still tight and salty.

   "Come out." Yang Lan said hoarsely.

   What responded to her was silence.

   "I know you're here." She continued.

  This time, there was a rustling sound in the darkness, and the blurred outline of the portrait gradually became clear as it approached, and finally half of it was exposed to the light, and half was still hidden in the shadow.

   is Butler Zhou.

   "See everything clearly?" she asked.

   "You are?"

   "If you see it clearly, tell him exactly what kind of life I am living now."

   Zhou Qingfu paused, his originally drooping eyelids lifted slightly, and a faint light could be seen flashing across: "Have you figured it out?"

Yang Lan avoided answering, but said: "Last time, Shen Yu entered Mingda to seize the resources belonging to A-Qian, but he didn't take any action. Now, the coquettish fox outside wants to take the position. Once I lose the title of 'Madam Shen' As for the title, A-Qian will also have a wrong name."

   "So, what do you want him to do?"

   "Find that vixen for me, it's best..." A dark light flashed in Yang Lan's eyes, revealing a bit of chill, "Let her disappear forever."

  Zhou Qingfu was shocked.

  Yang Lan's cold eyes fell on him: "You, do you understand what I mean?"

   "... Madam wants to use his hands to solve the marriage crisis, do you think it is realistic?"

  Yang Lan's pretty brows frowned fiercely: "Why is it unrealistic? With his contacts and abilities, it's easy to find someone in Ningcheng."

   "That's right, it's not difficult to do, but that person needs to be willing."

"What's the meaning?"

Zhou Qingfu was silent for a moment: "...he wants to pick you up, leave the Shen family, and leave Ningcheng. This idea has not changed since twenty years ago. Now that your marriage is in trouble, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him. It’s good enough to contribute to the flames, do you think he will help solve the problem himself?”

  Yang Lan was stunned, and fixedly looked somewhere, those pictures hidden deep in the corner of memory were forcibly dug out and played back in front of her eyes continuously.

   After a long time, the woman murmured in a daze, "...he hasn't given up yet."

  It was as light as a feather falling, but Zhou Qingfu caught it straight!

  His eyes flickered slightly: "How about... let that person pick you up and leave?"

  As soon as these words came out, Yang Lan suddenly came back to his senses, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a cold and persistent one: "A-Qian hasn't got what should belong to him. Leaving at this time will only benefit others in vain."

   "But the conditions that that person can provide are thousands of times better than those of the Shen family..."!

   Before Zhou Qingfu finished speaking, Yang Lan interrupted: "Don't say any more, I won't leave! If he still thinks about the past..."

   Speaking of this, embarrassment appeared in the woman's eyes, and she seemed unwilling to complain, and gritted her teeth: "Then find that vixen for me!"

   After finishing speaking, he got up and went upstairs, leaving Zhou Qingfu with a straight and cold back.

   Soon, Zhou Qingfu also turned around and left, returning to the servant's room.

  The huge living room was empty and completely silent.

  The wall lamps are dim, and the night outside the window is thick.

  …

   Under the same moonlight, a high-end apartment in Huaxiang Jinzuo.

  Gao Weiqiu came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. The moment the door opened, white water vapor gushed out crazily.

   And she went straight out of the bedroom in this haze.

  While passing by the bed, she stepped on a white silk nightdress, which fit comfortably and smoothly on her body.

   is Shen Chunjiang's favorite style.

   Every time a man comes, Gao Weiqiu will wear it, and then put on a coat and go downstairs to greet him in person.

  Just now, the woman didn't even look at it, the wet soles stepped on it, leaving a watery footprint.

  Silk is ruined, even if it is washed, it cannot be worn again.

  But it doesn't matter, she still has the exact same ones in her closet, and has dozens of them prepared.

  Gao Weiqiu walked to the living room, sat on the sofa, pulled a dry towel to wipe his long hair, and picked up the teacup Shen Chunjiang used before with the other hand, and there was still half of the tea left.

   If you observe carefully, you will find that the color of the tea leaves and tea soup is much darker than when it was first steeped, even faintly black.

  Gao Weiqiu sneered, crossing a pair of long legs.

  She is not considered young anymore, but this action has an indescribably charming charm, which is completely different from her previous pure and innocent image.

  At this time, the mobile phone that was placed aside rang.

  She put down her teacup to fish, and looked at the caller ID, not surprised.

   Swipe the call button casually, and said casually: "Hello, what's the matter?"

   "Judging from your tone, I think Shen Chunjiang didn't spend the night with you." A soft and soothing female voice came from the other end, which was very pleasant to hear, but it was mixed with the sound of heavy breathing, a little powerless, showing a weak and sickly state.

  Gao Weiqiu's smile froze, like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "What do you know?!"

   "That's right, I don't understand, but I must remind you of one thing—don't be carried away by feelings, just think about that!"

  Because of shortness of voice and agitation, he coughed uncontrollably just after he finished speaking.

  Gao Weiqiu's eyes flashed darkly, and there was a hint of gloating: "Don't worry, I still understand the rules of taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others."

   It took a while to calm down: "You, now that you understand, you should take the initiative to report the situation before I call to ask questions, instead of dawdling, procrastinating if you can..."

  The tone that should have been stern and fierce, but the speaker was weak and sounded quite soft.

   Naturally, there is no deterrent effect...

   There are two mysterious people in this chapter, both related to the next Jingping dungeon! Ningcheng is coming to an end here, and I'm going to change the territory~ (But there is still a while, don't worry, everyone, I have to clean up these dregs of Ningcheng!)

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  (end of this chapter)

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