Shang Yucheng got her Liang Jin back into the car.

Lou Kuang sat in the driver's seat.

When Liang Jinshang saw the bruises on Lou Kuang's face, he instantly felt unspeakable guilt.

When Lou Kuang sent her over in the afternoon, she was still fine.

It doesn’t take much thinking to figure out how these injuries were caused.

"Lou Kuang...yes, I'm sorry." Liang Jinshang apologized in a low voice.

She just made an agreement with Shang Jinkang that she would not go to the merchant's family dinner, and Shang Jinkang would be responsible for sending someone to lure Lou Kuang away.

But she didn't expect that the man didn't even care about Shang Yucheng's face and hurt his most trusted bodyguard so seriously.

Lou Kuang started the car and only said, "Ms. Liang, in our line of work, this little injury is like scratching an itch. Don't take it personally."

He could say this, but it was impossible for Liang Jinshang to really let this matter go by without heart.

She turned to look at Shang Yucheng, who was sitting next to her in the back seat.

His profile was indifferent, his jawline was tense, and it was obvious that his anger had not dissipated.

But Liang Jinshang couldn't wait any longer and asked him, "Shangyu City, can you tell me first, why did my father do that? What on earth did you say?"

Shangyu City turned a deaf ear to her question.

When something happens, she just needs to turn off her phone and it seems like she can stop caring about everything.

However, Shangyu City has not stopped for a moment since the afternoon, dealing with various complex situations.

Liang Jinshang has the right to only care about Fang Xinou's problems, but Shang Yucheng also has the right to be angry because she flinched.

The silence along the way pushed Liang Jinshang's emotions to their peak.

When she got home and they were alone, she could finally burst out.

"Shang Yucheng, I would rather you quarrel with me... What exactly did you say to my father? Do you want to make me anxious to death?"

Shang Yucheng sat on the sofa, raised his thin lips, and said lightly: "Sometimes, I would rather you quarrel with me."

Liang Jinshang felt very sad.

She knew she couldn't avoid it, "What happened today...I really can't do anything about...your third uncle, threaten me with my father's life."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Shang Yucheng sighed silently, "I'm so unworthy of your trust."

Liang Jinshang buried his face in his palms and said in a trembling voice: "...My father is lying there covered in blood, and your third uncle is still saying that you can kill him at any time. In Shangyu City, I only have one father.

I don’t have any weight, I can’t afford to bet..."

Her thin shoulders were shaking slightly.

It is truly terrifying.

Shang Yucheng raised his hand, but then took it back, and finally did not hold her in his arms.

"So you gave up on me like this?" Shang Yucheng smiled without emotion, "Have you ever thought that without me, it would be easier for my third uncle to deal with you."

Liang Jinshang raised his head in shock.

His eyes were as red as a rabbit's, and his expression was like that of a defenseless rabbit being pointed at the heart by a hunter three steps away.

"No...impossible..." Liang Jinshang blurted out, "I already obey him in everything, why does he still want to deal with me?"

Saying these words did not make Shang Yucheng furious.

But his face was as gloomy as a graveyard.

Liang Jinshang saw him stand up after hearing those words, and walked towards the door with long legs, as if he was about to leave like this.

She couldn't help but rush over and grab the hem of Shang Yucheng's coat from behind.

"Shangyu City, where are you going?!" The hesitant voice trembled, which could inspire the deepest protective desire in a man's heart.

Shangyu City did not look back.

"You know, my third uncle's request is not just as simple as not letting you attend the family banquet." Shang Yucheng said coldly, "Since you have to listen to him in everything, I think I am no longer suitable to stay here.

here."

Liang Jinshang felt as if someone had punched him, and the fingers holding his hem almost lost their strength.

"You... want to break up with me?"

Shang Yucheng mocked coldly, "Have you not learned the active-passive relationship well?"

Liang Jinshang shouted: "But I never thought about breaking up with you!"

Shang Yucheng snorted.

Liang Jinshang really couldn't figure out what he was thinking. She only knew that she couldn't let him go today.

Not only did he want to know what he talked to Fang Xinou, but he was also afraid that Shangyu City would leave like this today... really leave.

She obeyed her instinct, wrapped her arms around Shang Yucheng's waist, and pressed against him tightly.

Shang Yucheng's back gradually felt wet.

There was no other sound in the room.

Liang Jinshang's face was buried in his back, and as silent tears washed away, she begged in a low voice: "Don't go, Shangyu City... I love you, don't go."

This is not the first time she has spoken of love.

In that relationship two years ago, even though it was not a formal relationship, the businessman manipulated her and she said whatever was disgusting to her.

He could call him "babyboy" and "darling" all the time, and he was even hung up by Shang Yucheng with superb techniques on several occasions, and was forced to call him "husband".

At that time, she regarded love as too simple, and she was determined to move forward with all her heart and soul.

On the contrary, after experiencing so many twists and turns, the only thing she called him the most during the few months they were together was his name.

Even the words "I love you" are like the key to the last safe lock in her heart.

Now she handed over the keys.

After Shang Yucheng heard this, he made no move for a long time.

Then he stretched out his hand, wrapped his big palm around Liang Jinshang's hand, and opened her hand with little effort.

The cold air squeezed between the two of them, and Liang Jinshang was left with only despair for a moment. He finally couldn't help but let out a cry of grievance, "Woo——"

Before she could continue to cry, Shang Yucheng turned around and never let go of her hand wrapped in his palm.

He lowered his eyes, spread her arms apart, and put them around his waist.

The next second, Liang Jinshang fell deeply into his arms.

…

Shangyu City remains.

The two had a simple dinner. Liang Jinshang, with red eyes and face, sat on the sofa with him holding a cup of hot milk.

Finally, I can talk about Fang Xinou's matter calmly.

Shang Yucheng asked her first, "Does your father know about your mother?"

The blush that had been on Liang Jinshang's face since just now dissipated quickly after these words.

She pursed her lips and said, "I don't know... I always feel like he has guessed it."

Just because I guessed it, I kept escaping.

Shang Yucheng's tone was more decisive than hers, "He probably already knows what's going on."

Liang Jinshang's brows instantly wrinkled.

"Tomorrow, I will go and talk to your father about your mother's death." Shang Yucheng stretched out his hand to smooth the wrinkles between her eyebrows.

Liang Jinshang has indeed been avoiding telling Fang Xinou about this, but how can he let Shang Yucheng do it?

"What are you going to say? You don't even know how my mother died...and my father won't believe you either."

Shang Yucheng didn't force it, "Then how do you say it?"

"..." She didn't dare.
Chapter completed!