Chapter 340 Are they not enough for you to play with?
Shen Wanxing shouted at his back.
She thought last night was a dream, but why was the dream so clear? It was so clear that she could feel the warmth in the dream.
"I was drunk last night, were you the one taking care of me?"
"Uncle, you still like me, right?"
"You can't bear it. You're just angry for a moment, right?"
She stepped closer and hugged his waist from behind.
Familiar cold woody fragrance, familiar touch.
How long does it take to completely remove a person's existence from your heart?
Shen Wanxing didn't know.
As soon as she saw him, she remembered that he did not belong to her, and her heart ached.
It was like a sharp net tightened her heart, and the blades hanging from the big net pricked her all over.
"Uncle..."
Answer her.
"Please respect yourself."
He Xizhou separated her hands and said, "Shen Wanxing, your behavior of seducing me while calling me uncle is amazing. You have already obtained that medical record, and you are using me step by step. The disease has set a trap. I admit that you are very smart..."
Shen Wanxing shook his head.
"You know how to take advantage of a person's weaknesses and plot. I'm not angry."
"no……"
Shen Wanxing wanted to defend, but she had such thoughts from the beginning, and she was eventually repelled.
"I don't think you can forgive me, because I have never cared about you. As you said, it's just a toy for fun. Who takes it seriously?" He Xizhou's lips curled up, but his smile was as cold as winter. Ice and snow are colder.
"Uncle..."
"Wen Ran, Fu Shao, aren't they enough for you to play with?"
"I don't."
"You love signing agreements so much, why don't we sign an agreement? I will protect the Shen family, and you will be my concubine?"
He said expressionlessly, but his tone was mocking and contemptuous.
Shen Wanxing never thought that he could say such hurtful words.
His indulgence made her forget that he had been a nightmare in many people's hearts.
When he became such a stranger to her, she couldn't accept it.
Shen Wanxing's heart grew colder inch by inch.
"He Xizhou, if one day you know me...will you feel sorry for me?" Shen Wanxing whispered softly, and she completely let go of her hand.
She knew that she could not keep the clouds, because when the clouds dispersed, they dispersed.
He Xizhou opened the door, paused with his fingers, and finally walked out.
"Mr. He."
"Go back."
"Mr. Shen! What's wrong with you, Mr. Shen?"
"Mr. Shen!"
There was a cry of surprise from behind.
He Xizhou paused in his steps.
Lin Yuan thought for a while and ran over to take a look. The reason why he was angry and resentful was because he had liked her before. He didn't believe that Mr. He didn't care about Miss Shen's safety.
"Mr. He, it seems to be a stomach problem."
"Can't die."
He Xizhou replied lightly, with indifference in his tone.
He didn't even glance at him, Lin Yuan followed him cautiously.
I don’t know what they said, but it actually made Miss Shen very angry.
"Go back to Heshi."
"good."
Lin Yuan did not dare to disobey his orders, and whatever he said was whatever he said.
But when he looked back, he saw that Miss Shen was being helped out, her little face was pale and pale.
"Acute gastritis! Send Mr. Shen to the hospital quickly!"
Jiang Qing called two people, and she quickly ran to the parking lot and drove out, preparing to meet Shen Wanxing at the Shen's Building.
Shen Wanxing covered her abdomen, feeling cold sweat on her forehead due to the dull pain.
Alcohol is an intestinal poison.
She was in so much pain that she could hardly speak.
"Mr. Shen, I'll take you to the hospital now."
Jiang Qing drove her to the hospital. The pain of acute gastritis was still fatal.
Shen Wanxing was lying in the back seat, her fists clenched tightly.
When she was a child, her mother took her for a check-up. The doctor said that her stomach was naturally fragile and needed to be warmed and nourished. Her mother always tried her best to prepare nourishing dishes for her.
After her death, she was imprisoned for three years and could hardly eat well once.
Every time she felt pain, she curled up. At that time, she always felt that she was more pitiful than a rat in the gutter.
Because the mouse can still see the light and be free, but she can only be locked up in this small prison.
How long has it been since she felt pain?
Shen Wanxing had almost forgotten the cold and desperate pain, but the day after leaving the He family, it reminded her.
You are still Shen Wanxing, the Shen Wanxing who is covered in wounds and wounds and cannot hide them no matter what.
Happiness does not belong to her.
Peace does not belong to her.
He Xizhou doesn't belong to her either.
"Mr. Shen, we're almost there, please bear with me."
Jiang Qing saw that she was almost unconscious in pain and lying there with her eyes closed. She couldn't help but step on the accelerator and speed up.
Shen Wanxing fainted from the pain.
"doctor!"
Suddenly, she felt someone picking her up and placing her on the hospital bed.
After that, there was no consciousness anymore.
It was getting dark outside, and a dim light was turned on in the senior ward.
The cold pain disappeared.
When Shen Wanxing woke up, she saw the young man sitting beside her bed.
He lowered his head to peel an apple, with fair skin, calm brows, and a thin figure.
A faint medicinal smell.
His fingers are very beautiful, slender and delicate. Just looking at the fingers, you can tell that he is a pampered young man. But the apples he peels are thin and consistent, and they look very organized. Shen Wanxing lay down and watched quietly. I looked at him and couldn't bear to break the silence of this room.
Simple, pure beauty.
Seeing Wen Ran's movements, her whole heart calmed down.
When Wen Ran raised his eyes and saw that she was awake, he curled up the corners of his mouth and said nothing. Instead, he followed the movements of his hands and peeled the apple.
He cut the apple into small pieces, just like a bite.
He poked a piece with a fork and put it to Shen Wanxing's mouth. Shen Wanxing opened his mouth unconsciously and bit into a piece.
Crisp, sweet and juicy water.
The bitterness in her mouth was diluted by the sweetness of the apple.
The sweet and refreshing juice slowly flowed down the throat and into the esophagus.
One feeds and the other eats.
The housekeeper felt distressed when he saw this. How could his young master serve others? In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore and had no choice but to walk out.
Out of sight is pure.
I don't know what magic trick this Miss Shen used on their young master. His young master has never been so condescending and caring for others.
"Your apples are peeled really well."
Shen Wanxing praised it sincerely. The circle of apple skin was not broken at all, and even the thickness was the same. She was a little surprised.
"I practiced carving."
"Carver?"
Shen Wanxing repeated, as if he didn't understand when such a noble young man got in touch with the carver.
"Jade carving. My days in Ningshi were boring, so I practiced."
Shen Wanxing suddenly realized that he also had tattoos, so she might be from the same family.
She lowered her head and glanced at the thorn flower on her arm, as if she was thinking of the scene at that time.
"I will carve one for you when I have time. I heard that your jade was stolen."