My wife has always been timid

"Who gave you this letter?"

She hurriedly looked at the servant, eager for an answer.

The servant shook his head: "I didn't see it clearly. The guard said that the man left the letter behind the guard's room and left."

Don't know...

Dai Xiaochun lowered his eyes slowly, stroked the inscription on the letter paper, and rubbed the three words thoughtfully with his fingertips.

The name is Mr. Shen's name.

It's also Mr. Shen's handwriting.

But she knew that this was not written by the old man. The old man's signature was always completed in one go, but the signature on this letter was intentionally added a little, and only she knew the reason.

The letter was written by Shen Zhimo.

When Shen Zhimo was joking with her, he once said that when he was still young, Mr. Shen asked him to learn to take over the company's affairs, and often asked him to help the old man correct company documents, but he was young and had no right to speak, so he used the old man's signature to correct , Imitate the old man's handwriting and sign, and over time, the old man's handwriting and signature are imitated exactly the same.

Just to tell the difference between the two, he'll do a little more after signing.

Outsiders don't know this at all.

Knowing that the letter was written by Shen Zhimo, Dai Xiaochun carefully read the contents of the letter again.

"My daughter is confidant, please be safe..."

Seeing the first sentence, Dai Xiaochun couldn't help a faint smile on his lips.

And a little sad.

Obviously he can love her openly, but now, he can only use the identity of other people to express his miss for her, and she can only hide in this deserted corner, silently reading every word he wrote.

Shen Zhimo said that his body is recovering stably, so don't worry.

And said...he would take her away.

He couldn't get in touch with her, and he couldn't find her because of his physical inconvenience. He tried his best to get in touch with her without taking the trouble.

Even if he might not get her response, he did so.

Staring at the contents of the letter paper, she couldn't put it down, fondling every word with her fingertips.

Pat...a drop of tear fell on the letter paper, blurred it, and blurred the profuse pen writing. Only then did Dai Xiaochun realize that she had shed tears unknowingly, and quickly wiped the corners of her eyes, treating them like treasures Fold the letter paper and put it back in the envelope.

As long as he's okay.

She didn't dare to think about the others, as long as he was safe and healthy.

"Why is mom crying?" Man Man ran over and hugged her legs, and asked with her head raised.

Dai Xiaochun pulled out a gentle smile, leaned over and rubbed her little head, and softly comforted her: "Mom is not crying, mom is so happy."

"Happy?"

The little girl was dumbfounded.

Will you cry when you are happy?

Jing Hao wasn't as easy to deceive as Manman, he noticed something wrong with Dai Xiaochun sharply, and his eyes slowly fell on the paper envelope.

Dai Xiaochun noticed his gaze and smiled slightly at him.

The corners of Jing Hao's lips twitched, and he didn't say anything anymore. He turned his head to look at the sunset not far away, and continued to draw.

However the view has been spoiled.

On the wide road, a group of people walked forward, led by Mo Shaoqian and Xu Ruoya who was pushed into a wheelchair by a servant. The backlit scene made people look a little disgusted.

Jing Hao decisively put away the drawing board.

Unfortunately, today's sunset.

"Mom, look, dad is back!" Man Man also saw Mo Shaoqian, and the little girl who hadn't seen her father for a long time waved her little hand excitedly, pointing directly in Mo Shaoqian's direction for Dai Xiaochun to see.