Divorce contract: President please sign

"I'm not Shen Boyan anymore."

"Honestly, I don't even know who I am."

Yin Qingfang couldn't react to such two sentences without beginning and end. She put her hand on Shen Boyan's forehead, "I don't have a fever, what nonsense are you talking about? You are not Shen Boyan, so who are you?"

Shen Boyan smiled helplessly, the bitterness and desolation in his smile could not be concealed, and he reached out and grabbed her hand that was sticking to his forehead.

"You just don't know anything. You just don't know anything, Auntie."

Yin Qingfang became even more anxious when she heard this. She was always impatient, "Yes! That's why I asked you to tell me! I don't know how you keep me in the dark like this? Mo girl? Why are you like that, and why are you like this? You are trying to kill me, I am menopausal, and my temper is very ugly!"

Shen Boyan pursed his lips tightly, but he was actually struggling in his heart. This is not a good thing, nor is it something worth showing off or known to everyone.

However, he does need a confession, a comfort.

Sometimes, people just need such an outlet to vent. Yin Qingfang is an elder who watched him grow up, so if it is for her, it should be okay, right?

Shen Boyan struggled for a moment, and then his heart gradually loosened.

His voice was low, with a slight desolation in his tone, and he spoke at a slow pace. He just told Yin Qingfang everything without rushing.

Except for the two paternity test reports between him and Mo Changan, he said almost everything that could be said.

Yin Qingfang stood up and listened at the beginning, but later, she was holding on to the desk surface with her hands and was about to lose her footing. In the end, she fell directly into the chair.

The expression on his face was one of shock, bewilderment, bewilderment, and disbelief.

Her lips were a little white, her eyes were wide open, and her fingertips were trembling uncontrollably.

"So..." Yin Qingfang was silent for a long time before she found her own voice and language ability, "So you mean...you mean... Shen Xun is still alive?"

Yin Qingfang couldn't imagine that a person who was obviously dead at the beginning has been dead for so many years.

She still remembered that Yin Qingmu couldn't eat or sleep for a few days and nights. Although she never had a good relationship with this half-sister, she still couldn't bear it at that time and stayed by her side all the time. .

She still clearly remembered that Yin Qingmu was crying hysterically, clutching her clothes tightly, and asked desperately, "Qingfang... A Xun is dead, Boyan is still young, what should I do? What should I do?" manage……"

"En." Shen Boyan responded after hearing Yin Qingfang's question, "He is not Shen Xun anymore, he is now Zhuo Zhaoran, the founder of Excellence Group, who founded Excellence Group in England almost 20 years ago. I have seen him, and he has been tortured out of shape by that car accident, I think, in that car accident, he really almost died."

Yin Qingfang took a deep breath, trying to calm down the emotions in her heart.

But... how to calm down?

Too much information.

She instantly understood why the girl in Chang'an cried so badly. She really put her heart into Bo Yan. From her point of view, how guilty should I be?

Shen Boyan's life until now, even Shen Xun's life, has been living in Shen Changgong's plan, the plan set for Qiao Wei's mother and daughter.

She is innocent and pregnant with guilt, from her point of view, how guilty should she be?

The most important thing is that she didn't even know it, she was put on such a hat without knowing it.

Inexplicably, she became one of the people who hurt Boyan, as well as her mother...

How uncomfortable should she be, how guilty should she be?

That girl, how should I face Boyan?No wonder she was so sad, there was no problem between the two husband and wife, it was because of these things.

She blamed herself for the hurt he had suffered.

He worried about her self-blame and self-distress.

"So, to be honest, I don't know who I am, grandpa, so it's not my grandfather, my father, and I have been someone else's father for 21 years. My surname is not Shen, and it seems that I can't be surnamed Zhuo, so who am I? Aunt, tell me... who am I?"

"Hey... What are these things...Silly boy, you are you, you have never been someone else, even if you are not from the Shen family, even if you can't be named Zhuo, so what? You are yourself, never It's not anyone else, and there's no need to wrong and torture yourself because of anyone else's affairs."

Yin Qingfang sighed helplessly, then stretched out her hand and gently hugged Shen Boyan. When he was young, she would always hug him. Counting the number of times Yin Qingfang hugged him, it was more than Yin Qingmu.

It was only at this moment when she was holding Shen Boyan that she realized that her nephew's body was extremely stiff, as if all the muscles in his body were knotted together.

She couldn't help frowning, and patted him on the back lightly, "Relax, it's okay, relax..."

Her voice softened a little, and she put her head on Shen Boyan's chest, "You have been smart and sensible since you were a child, even if there is no Shen family, even if you are not in the Shen family, you cannot be defeated."

Shen Boyan didn't make a sound after hearing this, but he had to say that having someone and an elder who could comfort him like this made him feel much better.

"You are a returnee who graduated from a prestigious school, and you have a double master's degree from Stanford University. You have been in charge of Shen's for several years. You can go anywhere easily. Don't worry, you'll be fine."

"Thank you, Auntie."

Shen Boyan finally spoke out and said something seriously.

Yin Qingfang nodded, "Oh, my aunt loves you very much. You child... has been loved very much since you were a child."

As he spoke, he patted his back, "Okay, now, smile a little, be in a better mood, don't put on a bitter face, go and guard your wife, I'll have someone transfer her to the ward, because she This incident also made me feel uncomfortable. I cried so heartbreakingly just now that I felt distressed. She really loves you. Walking on the road in such a hot day made everyone suffer from heat stroke. It’s no less uncomfortable than you, so you’re in a better mood, you know?”

"Of course." Shen Boyan nodded, his voice deep and mellow.

Thinking of her stern crying earlier in her mind, her heart ached unbearably for a moment.

"Can I see her now?"

He asked anxiously, and Yin Qingfang smiled angrily, "Now you know it's urgent? Where were you when you heard your wife crying in the consulting room? You stuck at the door like a pillar and couldn't come in. Now I know it hurts." ?”

Shen Boyan remained silent, a little ashamed.

Yin Qingfang had no intention of blaming him, so she said, "Okay, I'll have someone transfer her to the ward. She's sleeping now. You just go to buy some food, some hot food, and something light. The wife is yours, child It's yours who didn't run away, you don't feel bad, do you still expect others to feel bad for you? Go!"