Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 706 Yang Lan had a miscarriage, Shen Fei showed up (second update)

  In this compartment, the sun rises on the sea, and the years are quiet.

  On the other side, there were many turmoil, and it was not peaceful, and even the whole Shen family was in chaos.

  The first to bear the brunt was Shen Fei, the fourth young lady of the Shen family who had never shown her face. Shen Chunjiang had to personally **** her, and she insisted on letting her recognize her ancestors and return to her family, even at the expense of killing her first and playing later.

  Yes, Yang Lan, as Shen Chunjiang's wife and the hostess of the Shen family, still heard from others that his good husband had another daughter.

"...Alan, don't tell me you don't know? Now it's spread all over the outside world, and everyone is wondering if it's the goddaughter you two recognized. In the end, your husband personally stood up to refute the rumors, insisting that it was his own, and still I intend to formally introduce her to all the guests at the birthday party."

  While speaking, the lady cast a sympathetic look at Yang Lan.

"Yeah, your family has a lot of daughters. Last year I recognized the third child, and this year I want to recognize the fourth child. Is there still a fifth child and a sixth child waiting in line next year?" Don't be too obvious about your misfortune, lady.

"This man is like a cat. How can a cat not steal? We can only hope that he can wipe his mouth after eating outside, so as not to be so blatantly annoying. I didn't expect this old Shen to do the same. If you steal it, you steal it, and the women in the family turn a blind eye and pass by, who knows that you have made a little villain, this is a bit...too much."

"Who said no? What are we planning to be a real wife? Money? People? You can pull it down! Is there anyone here who is short of that money? Just think about what the fairy wolf dog can't find? After all, isn't that what the picture is? A little face?"

   "You can find someone, just for fun, and make a kid, this is stepping our faces on the ground, which is unbearable..."

  All the sisters talked a lot, some were not worth it for her, some complained for her, and some spoke comforting words, but secretly laughed in their hearts.

  Yang Lan was in a daze.

   There was a buzzing sound in my ears, like a bunch of flies making people sick.

   But where are the flies that are really disgusting?

   Obviously that stinky shit!

  Everyone knew it, but she was kept in the dark like a fool, and finally learned everything from others in a mocking tone.

  What does Shen Chunjiang think of her? Where will she be placed?

  The circle is so big, and it will soon be known by everyone. How can she be so embarrassing when she introduces it? !

   "Alan? Alan?!"

   "...What?" Yang Lan regained his senses, his eyes were finally not fixed in one place, and he turned slightly, but still a little sluggish.

"Are you OK?"

  She tried to pull out a smile, but in vain, "...it's okay."

   "Mrs. Shen, you really don't know?" Another woman spoke, eyes full of gossip.

  Yang Lan: "How come? He discussed it with me..."

"Ah? Do you agree with this?! I remember that I only picked up one last year? It's been a while, and it's here again. If you want me to say, you are too generous and used to make your old Shen unscrupulous. If it were me, I would definitely Make trouble with him, otherwise how can you swallow this breath?"

   "Xiaofen is right! That's how it should be! The wife is too virtuous, and the husband has to make an inch of it. If you don't lose your temper, he will bring back an illegitimate daughter today, and he can bring the wild woman in tomorrow."

   "..."

   One by one, they talked about how to control their husbands, and they spoke clearly and clearly, but in Yang Lan's ears, it became "stand and talk without backache".

   Things didn’t happen to them, so of course they can talk about it.

  Taking a deep breath: "I suddenly remembered that there is still something to do. You play slowly, and I will leave first."

   "Don't...what's the rush? Could it be that you rushed back to have a big fight with your man?"

  Yang Lan forced a smile: "Mrs. Zhang is joking, I really have something to do."

   "That's all right, all right, let Mrs. Shen go first if she has something to do. Let's beat us, and it's not that there are three shortages and one must pull her into the role."

  Yang Lan maintained the remaining demeanor, and left calmly with his back.

  The moment Ke stepped out of the door, tears fell suddenly.

  Shen Chunjiang, how could you treat me like this? !

  She roared wildly in her heart, her expression distorted by pain.

   Get in the car and ask the driver to drive back to the old house.

   Stepping on high heels and striding into the house, Yang Lan went straight to the living room, but saw Shen Chunjiang sitting on the sofa, holding a mobile phone, talking to the other party with a soothing expression and a soft tone.

   "... Be good, don't make trouble, I will see you tomorrow."

   "I want to! Why don't you want to? Didn't you say to go to Bali last time? It happens that I'm free in two days, so I'll go with you then, okay?"

   "...Look at you, you have never seen the world, it's just Bali, it's worth your joy?"

  The man smiled, and his sickly face was stained with a few rays of red light, as if he was ten years younger.

  Yang Lan froze on the spot, a blow that was a hundred times heavier than hearing that there was an illegitimate daughter in the family fell on her head, making her dizzy and dumbfounded.

  Shen Chunjiang had never spoken to her so tenderly before, even when the two of them were in the best relationship, they were rarely so considerate and meticulous, let alone taking her out on a trip.

  An invisible big hand grasped the woman's heart, stirring it more and more vigorously, the pain spread to the whole body, and the tip of the tongue tasted extremely bitter.

  Suddenly, the man's voice paused, and he noticed Yang Lan's existence from the corner of his eye. He didn't panic, and he didn't even feel guilty at all. He lowered his voice and said to the other end: "Okay, I still have something to do, pay attention to rest."

  After the call ended, Shen Chunjiang looked at Yang Lan: "Are you back?"

   Understatement, cool and thin as water.

   "Who are you calling?"

  The man's face darkened suddenly: "It has nothing to do with you."

   "Heh, is it another little **** outside?"

"Shut up!"

   "Why, I just said "little bitch" to her, and you can't stand it?"

  Shen Chunjiang sneered: "I thought you knew yourself."

   "Heh... If what you mean by 'self-knowledge' means watching your husband flirt outside, flirt with other women, and even bring home illegitimate daughters one by one, then I would rather not have such a thing!"

   Seeing Yang Lan faintly insane, he couldn't help frowning: "What's wrong with you today?"

   "What's wrong? Don't you know?"

  Shen Chunjiang's eyes flickered slightly: "Speak up if you have something to say, there's no need to beat around the bush!"

   "I haven't congratulated you yet, you are a father again, so you have such a big daughter." Yang Lan stared at him.

  There was no trace of guilt or apology on the man's face, but he was confident: "Since you already know, cooperate with me on the day of the banquet."

Yang Lan's eyes widened, and she looked at him in disbelief: "Shen Chunjiang, why do you think I will accept that illegitimate daughter?! Haven't I been wronged enough? Repeatedly, again and again, what do you think? What am I supposed to be?!"

   Questioning voices, weeping blood every sentence.

  The man was unmoved, "Since you were able to accept Shen Yu back then, why can't you accept Shen Fei now?"

   "Shen Fei? Heh... so her name is Shen Fei? Which old lover gave birth to you again? Have you done a paternity test?"

  Shen Chunjiang couldn't hear the sting in her words, so he snorted coldly: "You don't need to talk too much!"

   "No need? Am I not the wife you Mingmei is marrying, the mistress of this family? Before you make a decision, shouldn't you also discuss it with me?"

   "Aren't I just discussing with you now?"

  Yang Lan's eyes showed sarcasm: "Your so-called discussion is to publicize it in the circle, and then tell me through other people's mouth?"

   Only then did Shen Chunjiang realize the key point, and his eyebrows suddenly tightened: "Who did you listen to nonsense?!"

   "Nonsense? You want that **** to recognize his ancestors as false?"

   "Yang Lan! Pay attention to your wording! What bastard, that's my daughter, keep your mouth clean!"

   "Yo, are you still on?" Yang Lan mourned in her heart, but her eyes were so dry that she couldn't shed a tear.

  Shen Chunjiang was utterly annoyed by her nonsense, and he was already worried about his body. He had already started chemotherapy and didn't know the result.

   "I've already decided to recognize Ah Fei, it's useless for you to make trouble!"

   "What if I disagree?" Yang Lan half-closed her eyes, hiding all her disappointment and sadness, leaving only fierceness and stubbornness.

  The man stared at her fiercely, as if for the first time he discovered that his wife had such a tough side, "What did you say?"

   "I said—if, if, no, agree, agree, then?"

  Shen Chunjiang sneered: "So what if you don't agree?"

  Yang Lan has no decision-making power, nor does she have the influence to intervene in decision-making. Her "disagree" is just three words, and there is no deterrence.

   This is the sorrow of the daughter-in-law of the Shen family. She can neither hold power nor keep her husband. The end of having no power and no favor is that your anger and resistance are meaningless.

  Because no one pays attention to it.

  In today's situation, if Shen Yu made a strong statement, even if Shen Chunjiang was dissatisfied with her, he would still be jealous, just because she was the president of Mingda and held a lot of power.

   "Okay, this matter is decided like this, you don't need to say more." Throwing down a sentence forcefully, Shen Chunjiang got up and walked upstairs.

  Yang Lan froze in place, his eyes full of desolation.

   She regretted it...

  If you were with that person back then, would it be a different situation now?

  Suddenly, Yang Lan rushed up the stairs and grabbed the man's hand.

  Shen Chunjiang was undergoing chemotherapy and taking medicine during this time, and under pressure to hide it from everyone, his body was already extremely weak.

  Yang Lan was so angry that she was so strong that she almost dragged him down.

   Fortunately, Shen Chunjiang stretched out his hand to support the stairs in time, and barely stabilized his figure.

   Suddenly angry, he waved Yang Lan away.

  Who would have thought that the woman would not care about it when she became angry—

  He dumped her, but she held him back, disregarding her identity and image, no different from a violent shrew on the street.

   "Let go!" Shen Chunjiang gritted his teeth.

  Yang Lan raised her eyes bitterly: "Are you worthy of me? Ah! Shen Chunjiang, are you worthy of me—"

   "You crazy woman!"

   "Hahaha—yes, I've been crazy for a long time, it's all because of you!"

   "Come here, drag her away!" Shen Chunjiang yelled at the servant below.

  Yang Lan's sharp voice came one after another: "I see which of you dares!"

  The division of labor in the Shen family has always been clear, the male lead outside and the female lead inside, Shen Chunjiang may have more prestige in the company, but Yang Lan's family is dominated by Yang Lan.

  These servants are all up to the mistress's thoughts, and they have long been accustomed to obeying Yang Lan's orders, and they dare not step forward.

   "Okay! I can't help you anymore?!" He laughed back angrily.

  Yang Lan: "If you don't speak clearly today, you are not allowed to leave!"

"let go-"

   "Not Loose!"

  The man's eyes turned hard: "I **** let you go."

  Yang Lan clenched tightly, with never-before-seen determination in his eyes.

  Shen Chunjiang felt annoyed, and directly pushed her away forcefully.

   When Yang Lan fell down, her frightened eyes met the man's astonished eyes, and she smiled sadly.

   After that, there was the sound of heavy objects rolling down from the middle of the stairs to the bottom of the stairs.

"Mrs-"

   The servants surrounded her, trying to reach out to help, but they dared not.

  Yang Lan's forehead was bruised, her face was covered with blood, and her legs couldn't move. Suddenly, her expression hurt, and she suddenly raised her hand to cover her lower abdomen: "It hurts..."

   "Blood! Look!" screamed a servant.

  I saw bright red blood continuously gushing from Yang Lan's lower body, dyeing her light-colored dress red, and a rusty smell gradually spread in the air.

Blood…

child…

  Yang Lan clearly felt that something was slowly peeling off from her body, gradually moving away from her.

  Shen Chunjiang stood in the middle of the stairs as if in a daze, and because of this, he was able to see Yang Lan's current state from a commanding height.

   Blood, more and more.

   Not only the hem of the skirt was dyed red, but it also dripped on the floor, shocking!

  He suddenly had an absurd guess, followed by a drastic change of expression: "Quick—get the car—go to the hospital!"

   As he spoke, he rushed to Yang Lan's side in strides, wanting to hug her up, but felt at a loss, looking at a pool of blood, he didn't know where to start.

   "Are... are you... satisfied now?" Yang Lan struggled to get up from the ground with both hands, staring at Shen Chunjiang with faint hatred, vaguely mocking.

  She opened her mouth and paused every word: "It was you who killed your son with your own hands."

  The man turned pale as if struck by lightning.

   Half an hour later, Yang Lan was rushed to the Central Hospital.

emergency room.

   "How did it happen?" The doctor received the diagnosis, put on sterile gloves as quickly as possible, and then asked the family members.

  Shen Chunjiang: "Yes, I fell down the stairs..."

   "How tall are the stairs?"

   "About...four to five meters high."

   "Go down?"

  Shen Chunjiang: "...Yes."

   "How many weeks pregnant?"

   "..."

  The doctor turned his head.

  The nurse next to him gave Shen Chunjiang a push: "Doctor Liu asked you something."

   "Doctor, doctor, I...didn't know she was pregnant...I..."

   "As a husband, you don't even know if your wife is pregnant or not? It's not your first child, right? It stands to reason that you are also an experienced father..."

   "Sorry, I, really don't know."

   "What's more, this is an advanced pregnant woman. If you are not careful, you can easily be in danger. How did you become a husband?"

  Has Shen Chunjiang ever been scolded by a stranger like a grandson?

   But right now, facing the doctor, he can only lower his head, obediently being scolded, feeling panicked.

  Yang Lan is pregnant, and the child is gone—

   It was like a spell echoing in his mind over and over again.

   "Pregnant woman bleeding heavily, immediately transfer to obstetrics and gynecology department!"

"yes!"

  The scene was chaotic for a while, the smell of disinfectant, the cold beeping of various instruments, accompanied by Yang Lan's low moans of pain, Shen Chunjiang felt that everything in front of him was like a grotesque dream.

  He wanted to wake up earlier, but the facts told him—it was all true!

  After 40 minutes of emergency rescue, finally, the lights went out.

  Doctors and nurses file out—

   "Who is the patient's family?"

   "..."

   "Where's the patient's family?!"

  Shen Chunjiang leaned against the wall, his eyes were dull, and he didn't know what the doctor was talking about.

until-

   "Hey! I'm calling you!"

  He came forward in a daze, "Doctor, doctor...how is my wife?"

   "The adult is out of danger, but the child...cannot be saved."

  Shen Chunjiang staggered and backed away, but two nurses went up to help him.

"Originally, the pregnancy will be very difficult for pregnant women. After all, they are old and do not know whether they can survive the pain of childbirth. Therefore, it is very likely that pregnant women are advised to have a small abortion during the first month, so that the damage to the mother can be minimized. "

  Shen Chunjiang's eyes were dazed.

   "Of course, I'm not saying that the pregnant woman will definitely not be able to keep the baby. It is still possible for the mother and child to be safe, but now... since it is a foregone conclusion, then you want to open it."

  After the doctor finished speaking, he shook his head and was about to leave, but the next second he was stopped by Shen Chunjiang who rushed up—

   "You... just said mother and child are safe? Mother and child?"

   "Yes, the pregnant woman is pregnant with a boy."

  Shen Chunjiang turned pale and trembled all over.

   Afterwards, the nurse pushed out Yang Lan who was in a coma, and Shen Chunjiang stood beside him without even looking at her, as if someone had cast a spell on her body, and remained motionless.

   "Aren't the patient's family members together?"

  He followed belatedly.

  The fourth day of Yang Lan's hospitalization was Shen Chunjiang's birthday party. Even though his wife was ill and his son died, it still couldn't shake his desire to recognize Shen Fei.

  Unfortunately, at the banquet that day, Shen Fei did not appear.

Shen Yu guessed that Yang Lan was unhappy, so she probably wouldn't be present. After all, she was completely blackened by Shen Fei's appearance in her previous life. Both her scheming and methods were very good, as if all the insidiousness in her body had been aroused. This also caused Shen Fei a lot of trouble.

   How about you say, "When a woman becomes ruthless, there is nothing wrong with a man"?

  A woman, especially a woman who is not stupid, will only become smarter and more ruthless after being stimulated.

   In this life, Shen Fei appeared early, so I don't know if Yang Lan's rank can be improved?

   But to Shen Yu's surprise, Yang Lan's absence was not because she didn't want to come, but because she couldn't come!

   "... Miscarriage?" She raised her eyebrows, hearing Shen Qian's slightly angry voice on the phone, she couldn't help asking.

   "My mother is still in the hospital."

  Shen Yu paused: "... When did it happen?"

   "Four days before the banquet."

"how did you make it?"

   "..." There was a moment of silence.

   And this kind of reaction, needless to say, Shen Wei can guess that it is Shen Chunjiang's "masterpiece".

  Now in the old house, who else besides him would dare to do such a thing to Yang Lan, the mistress?

Ah…

   I killed my own son.

   I don’t know what kind of mentality Shen Chunjiang had when he appeared in front of the guests on the day of the banquet, greeted the guests with a smile, and couldn’t wait to introduce his fourth daughter to everyone?

  I can only say that there is nothing I can't do if I am ruthless.

   I never heard of Yang Lan having a miscarriage in her previous life, but just because she didn't hear about it doesn't mean it didn't happen.

   There is always a reason for her blackening.

   And this reason must be closely related to Shen Fei!

  This is the case in both lifetimes, so what about rebirth? Destiny is still strong.

  …

   Central Hospital, senior VIP ward.

  A mother and daughter lived on the left and the right—

  The mother had a miscarriage and was in confinement; the daughter was lethargic and was in a vegetable state.

  Sunlight shines through the glass windows into the room, the breeze brings a bit of coolness, and the curtain feet move slightly.

   But no matter how bright the sun was, it couldn't reflect the blood on the woman's face, and no matter how cool the wind was, it couldn't blow away the haze accumulated in her eyes.

  Yang Lan just sat on the hospital bed, the blue and white striped hospital gown hanging on her body.

  In just a few days, she lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  Although the servant at home delivered cans of chicken soup one after another, and made nutritious meals one after another, Yang Lan also drank and ate, and was very cooperative, but these things seemed to have no effect on her body.

  The long hair has started to turn yellow due to dryness, and occasionally there are a few white hairs in the middle, which was never allowed by Yang Lan before.

  She is the wife of the Shen family, a rich and noble lady, she should be so delicate from her hair all the way to her big toe.

   But now, she doesn't care about anything.

   How about beautiful and delicate, what about thin and old?

  She can't even keep her own son!

  He was still so young, and Jing Mimi was reincarnated in her womb, but in the end he didn't even have a chance to see the world, and was strangled by his ruthless biological father!

  Now, she is still living in the hospital, praying sadly for this unfavorable little life, while Shen Chunjiang lives a normal life without any guilt, should recognize her daughter and accompany her mistress.

  How did he do it? !

  Yang Lan grabbed the bed sheet tightly with both hands, hatred flooding in her eyes.

   "Mom?" Shen Ru was stunned.

  Yang Lan loosened her strength, raised her hand to gently smooth the folds: "Ah Tathagata is here..."

  The warm and cool voice seems to be separated by mountains and water, fog and clouds, making it hard to hear clearly.

   Shen Ru nodded, "Is today feeling better?"

  He kept his expression on his face, but there was a strange feeling in his heart: Mom... seems to be different from before.

  Yang Lan: "It's much better. Where's your dad?"

   "Dad is... busy, so I'll deliver the meal today." Shen Ru observed her expression, and his words were cautious.

  Yang Lan smiled, but there was no disappointment or gloom on her face, she still had that faint look.

   Shen Ru felt even more weird.

  But she heard her speak in a warm voice—

   "It's okay, he's busy with his work, let's see what's for lunch today."

  Shen Ru quickly opened the insulation boxes one by one, and handed the bowls and chopsticks to her.

  Yang Lan seriously ate the food bite by bite, and finally drank half a can of chicken soup.

  Shen Ru didn't stay long, after she finished eating, she packed up the lunch box and left.

  The mother and daughter who were supposed to be the closest, now get along a little strangely.

  A Ru blamed her for not helping to speak when arranging to go to Guangdong Province, Yang Lan knew.

  She is more conscious now than ever.

  Therefore, there was no sadness or disappointment in his eyes as before.

  When children grow up, they all have their own ideas, and the ultimate destiny is to drift away.

  Now Yang Lan no longer insists, and suddenly finds that she is relaxed.

   This is long overdue...

  One day in mid-July, Shen Fei, who only heard her voice but never saw her, finally showed up.

  Shen Chunjiang pushed the wheelchair in, and the pale girl sat on the wheelchair, smiling at everyone.

   There is no doubt that girls are beautiful.

  Melon-seeded face, willow-leaf eyebrows, long hair shawl, a pair of peach blossom eyes are romantic and affectionate, but also frail and charming, the skin is pale that has not seen the light all year round, and the blue blood vessels buried under the skin are clearly visible.

  She was wearing a simple white cotton dress, showing her smooth calves, and a pair of black ballet shoes on her feet, plain and simple, like a pure white noble swan.

  Shen Wei raised her eyebrows, looked at the young girl who was much younger than her previous life, and suddenly curled her lips.

   We meet again, Shen Fei!

The woman who took her organs without any effort, and let her die tragically on the operating table, compared to the lovely and pitiful girl who had cultivated to perfection in her previous life, she is still a bit green at this time, but she is still a qualified little white flower up.

   Shen Qian's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but look at the girl twice.

  Suddenly, there was a strange flash across his expression, which was fleeting.

picture…

so similar…

  The same timid and innocent look, the same cotton dress...

   In a trance, Shen Qian seemed to have returned to the day when he first met Shen Yu.

  In the midsummer evening, the free Huoshao clouds render the sky a full and bright orange-red.

  The afterglow of the setting sun slanted into the room from the floor-to-ceiling windows on the west, covering the girl sitting quietly on the sofa.

  The girl lowered her head and came into view with a quiet posture.

  Gentle, weak, with a heart-wrenching softness.

  Same as Shen Fei at the moment.

  But Shen Qian didn't have the feeling of being amazed at first glance and heart-thumping.

  The girl in the wheelchair is beautiful, but she lacks a soul, which makes people feel unreal.

  Shen Chunjiang: "Let me introduce, this is your younger sister, the daughter I just met—Shen Fei. She will live with us in the future. She is not in good health. Brothers and sisters, you should take care of her..."

   "How can you not notify me of this occasion?" Yang Lan's voice came from far to near, and the tone of the smile made everyone startled.

   Sending seven thousand words, the person who took away the organs of the previous life finally appeared~

  (end of this chapter)