After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

Shen Huaichu closed his eyes, a helpless smile hung on the corner of his mouth. It turned out that it had been so long, so long that the only thing he remembered was the last car accident.

It had been so long that Shen Huaichu didn't know how to introduce his parents to Jing Yi.

"Yi Yi, do you think they would be disappointed?"

They were obviously excellent people, but their son had become like this. They said that he would become an excellent person when he grew up, and that he would be their pride.

If it weren't for Jing Yi, he would be neither a human nor a ghost now.

He was not joking before. Meeting Jing Yi was really a blessing for him. He selfishly wanted to keep this last ray of light by his side.

He knew that Jing Zeyou and the others were not satisfied with him at all. If it were him, he would not want his sister to date such a person.

In the final analysis, it was all his selfishness.

Shen Huaichu was still trapped in a powerless mood, and Jing Yi patted his arm heavily.

Shen Huaichu looked at Jing Yi with a blank look in his eyes.

"How can I be disappointed?! If this were my son, I would wake up laughing even if I died!"

Although there is some exaggeration, Jing Yi really thinks so. If it were her, her son would have survived the car accident, helped her get revenge, and got back her property.

"Which of these is not worthy of pride?"

She felt distressed, but if it were her, she would definitely not persuade him to let go of hatred and live a good life, because she knew in her heart that this was simply impossible.

His parents died in front of him, and his enemy took possession of his family's things, and his enemy's son treated him like a dog. How could he give up?

Shen Huaichu's heart was quietly surging, and he pulled the corner of his mouth, "Yi Yi, I'm sick, can't you not take advantage of me?"

"...Okay, okay! The world is big, and the patient is the biggest. Hurry up and close your eyes and rest."

She didn't expect that she could hear that she was taking advantage even when she was sick. She thought Shen Huaichu should have a confused mind at this time.

"What about you?"

"I'm not leaving. I'll sleep next door later."

Shen Huaichu nags, "Then let's sleep next door. There are toiletries in the bathroom cabinet and new clothes in the closet, but they are all men's clothes. I should have prepared some things for you, but I'm afraid you think I'm up to something..."

He slowly fell asleep.

How come you're sick and talk more?

Jing Yi carefully tested the temperature on his forehead. It seemed that he was not so feverish, so he shouldn't need to apply a towel.

Jing Yi took the towel off, quietly left the bedroom, stretched and returned to the living room.

Now I have time to appreciate Shen Huaichu's home.

The living room of Shen Huaichu's villa is all black and gray, and the sofa is a large L-shaped dark gray leather sofa, which is already the largest furniture in the living room.

There is only a huge abstract oil painting on the wall. I can't understand what it is. Is it painted by his aunt?

The ceiling hides the wall lamp, which is not bright even if it is fully turned on. I don't know why he likes such a dark living room.

The most complicated design should be the coffee table next to it. The black marble tabletop is simple and elegant, with only some coffee machines and coffee ingredients on it.

It's really big and empty, so it should be quite convenient to clean up.

Jing Yi commented while looking at it.

Eh? Why does this thing look so familiar?

Jing Yi approached the coffee table and looked closely at the bonsai decoration that was incompatible with the style of Shen Huaichu's living room.

Isn't this the bonsai decoration that Shen Huaichu snatched from her at the last auction?

She fiddled with the translucent pink tourmaline, and her mouth curled up. It seemed to be quite precious, but this one was worth more than 20 million, so it should be treasured.

Jing Yi was still admiring Shen Huaichu's living room when her cell phone rang.

Only then did Jing Yi notice the time. It was so late?

She hurriedly picked up the phone. The call from "Big Brother" was from Jing Zeyou.

Before Jing Zeyou could speak, Jing Zeqian's roaring voice came, "Jing Yiyi, how long have you been in love, and you're not coming home all night?"

Jing Yi was indeed a little guilty. She should have called in advance, but why would she stay out all night? It's not even midnight yet, is it?

"Keep your voice down, Yiyi, are you in trouble? Do you need me to pick you up?"

Jing Yi hurriedly explained, "No, brother, Shen Huaichu has a fever, I'm taking care of him at his house." Jing Zeqian's roaring voice came again, "Where are you?!"

Jing Zeyou on the other end of the phone asked Jing Zeqian to keep his voice down again, "Why don't you send him to the hospital?" Jing Yi couldn't explain Shen Huaichu's condition, so she had to say that he was much better and his fever was almost gone.

"Do you need me to call a doctor?" Jing Zeqian's angry voice came again, "What doctor? You're really sick! You don't know to go to the hospital when you have a fever?!"

"It shouldn't be necessary, but I may not be able to go back until tomorrow." After all, the fever has just subsided, so she still looks better.

There was a commotion on the other end of the line, and Jing Zeqian snatched the phone, "Tomorrow?! Are you going to spend the night at his house? You're alone!"

Jing Yi said unhappily, "He's still sick, what can he do?" She couldn't just leave him here, there was no one at home.

Jing Zeqian strongly disagreed with Jing Yi's words. He even doubted whether Shen Huaichu was really sick, not to mention that Jing Yi was going to spend the night at his house!

He is a man, and he knows best about scheming men, not to mention a man like Shen Huaichu who has a hundred and eighty minds!

"Second brother, I'm not a child anymore."

"I wouldn't be so worried if you were a kid!"

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The two argued for a while, and finally Jing Zeqian chose to compromise, "Okay, okay, he's sick, right? I'll help you take care of him."

"...Is this your compromise?"

Isn’t this considered a compromise? How much sacrifice has he made? When has he ever taken care of others? He is still a man!

In the end, Jing Yi didn't bother Jing Zeqian and could only accept that he was here too. It's always good to have one more person, right? It should be better than leaving Shen Huaichu alone at home.

...

In the early morning, Shen Huaichu woke up slowly and looked at the familiar ceiling, unable to react for a moment.

He sat up, turned his head and moved his neck, feeling much more comfortable.

There was a note on the bedside table.

‘I’m next door. ’

Shen Huaichu's eyes were soft and he put the note into the cabinet.

After leaving the room, Shen Huaichu noticed movement in the kitchen and walked downstairs.

When he thought about seeing Jing Yi when he opened his eyes in the morning, Shen Huaichu felt like clouds wandering in the sky.

"Yiyi..."

In the kitchen was not the person in his mind, but a 1.8-meter-tall man eating breakfast.

The smile on Shen Huaichu's face froze.

Jing Zeqian looked up, raised his eyebrows, and curled up a wicked smile, "Good morning, Mr. Shen. Are you feeling better?"