"I'll go upstairs to see the Second Young Master." Gu Meiting turned around and prepared to go upstairs.

"Forget it, don't go." Mrs. Sheng called her to stop: "Mu Han is in a rage now, whoever goes will suffer."

As long as he can come back, the second elder is relieved.

Gu Meiting thought about it too, not only would she not be able to please Second Young Master Sheng by going up now, but she might also anger him and be kicked out by him.

No one dared to provoke Sheng Muhan, only Sheng Sibei ran out of the bedroom without fear of death, and asked him with a small face: "Daddy, you are finally back! Beibei misses Daddy so much, when will Daddy take Beibei?" Are you going to find Mommy?"

Sheng Muhan paused, and angrily threw him a sentence: "Your mommy is dead!"

"What is death?" Sheng Sibei didn't know whether he really didn't understand the meaning of the word death, or he couldn't accept the news of death, so he asked his father.

"If you die, you are dead, just like the goldfish you raised last time. You will never see it again." Sheng Muhan dropped this sentence, and continued to stride towards the house.

Sheng Sibei stood there in a daze for a moment, then burst out crying with a 'wow', and ran downstairs while crying.

"Grandfather, is it true that Daddy said that Mommy is dead? Is it true? Will I never see her again?" The little guy went straight into the arms of Old Master Sheng, crying very loudly.

Seeing him crying so hard, Old Master Sheng was about to tell him that Mummy is not dead, but Mrs. Sheng took the lead and said, "Daddy didn't lie to you, Mummy is really dead."

"Grandma is lying! My mommy is not dead!" Sheng Sibei has always believed in old man Sheng the most, shaking his arm and crying loudly: "Grandpa, you clearly said that daddy and mommy went on a business trip together, you Tell me, is Mommy not dead? Isn't she!"

"Uh..." Mr. Sheng was forced to question him, so he had no choice but to take a look at Mrs. Sheng, but met her warning gaze.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "He's dead, he was hit by a car and killed, Beibei, let's make peace with your condolences."

"Woo..." Seeing that Grandpa Zu had said that, Sheng Sibei cried even louder.

Judging by Sheng Muhan's attitude, it is clear that he has given up on the little fool, and the two elders of the Sheng family have also made up their minds not to let Beibei see the little fool. Everything is moving in a good direction.

Not to mention how happy Gu Meiting was, she was in a good mood and took Sheng Sibei's little hand to coax, "Beibei, don't cry, Aunt Meiting will love you like a mommy in the future."

"I don't want it!" Sheng Sibei pushed her hand away, and ran upstairs while crying: "My mommy is not dead, you are lying again!"

Mrs. Sheng sighed helplessly, stood up from the sofa and walked upstairs.

Standing at the door of Sheng Muhan's room, Mrs. Sheng had just knocked on the door when she heard an angry word from inside: "Get out!"

Old Madam Sheng naturally didn't leave, but pushed open the door and walked in: "Sheng Muhan, what's your attitude? Tell me to leave?"

Sheng Muhan was in the study. Although he didn't let the old lady go, his cold attitude didn't change at all.He picked up the files on the desktop, flipped through them, then threw them back, picked up another folder, flipped through them, and threw them back.

Madam Sheng's tone eased, and she said softly, "Mu Han, calm down first."

She was afraid that he would pass out again in a panic like the day before yesterday.

"Did you go to that little fool?" she asked.

Hearing the word 'little fool', Sheng Muhan flicked through the documents indiscriminately, but only stopped for two seconds and began to restless again.

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