After Getting Engaged To Mr. Shen

Ming Qianye felt that one thing she enjoyed very much was listening to the Big Devil play the piano quietly like this.

Ever since she was little, the Big Devil has always played the piano for her, no matter when she was happy or unhappy.

At this moment, Ming Qianye was also leaning on the piano stand nearby. While listening, her bright star eyes were looking at him intently. Yuanbao was lying at her feet, one person and one dog, enjoying themselves to the fullest.

Ming Qianye really likes to see such a focused devil. Looking at him at this time, she always feels that he is really a quiet and handsome man, with a little impulse to make people fall in love.

I don’t know that when you were young, you didn’t think about falling in love with him?

So much good time was wasted.

I feel a bit old now. No matter what, I don’t have the shy throbbing that I had during the rainy season.

…

Probably because the way Ming Xiaoye stared at him was too direct and naked, Shen Tinglan raised his gaze slightly and glanced at her.

Sure enough, he met her clear eyes. Before he could finish, her slender figure had already rushed over. Without saying a word, she immediately held his face with both hands and lowered her head...

The soft touch comes...

Such an aboveboard and forceful kiss didn't count, but she subconsciously rubbed his face.

Senior, you are so outstanding...

Shen Tinglan:...

I almost couldn't react.

Any man likes the woman he loves to praise him deeply, and the devil is no exception!

…

When Sister Wang brought the prepared juice to the table, she happened to see Shen Tinglan and Ming Qianye walking in from the outside hand in hand——

To be precise, it was Ming Qianye who pulled Shen Tinglan.

Looking at his young master, his cold and handsome face was slightly stained with a faint red cloud, and his head was slightly lowered.

This is……

Sister Wang couldn't help but take a few more glances. She always felt that their young master seemed shy?

And their young lady...

However, naturally not to disturb the interest of the young couple, they left the restaurant after making arrangements.

A sheep has been prepared, but the pre-processing still requires a little effort. Moreover, Shen Qi and Ji Yanxi from Shen Yuan also said they were coming over early in the morning, so they had to prepare it as soon as possible, and lunch was also ready.

Ming Qianye went out after breakfast. Old Fox Wei had sent a message yesterday, asking her to go to his office in the morning. Ming Qianye was thinking about the competition, so she hurried there early.

…

It was cloudy in the afternoon and the weather was a bit cool. After Ming Qianye finished his work, he went to G University Affiliated High School next door to see Lou Che before leaving.

Because people arranged by Shen Tinglan were secretly following him, Ming Qianye didn't intend to cause any trouble. After finishing the matter, he thought about going back directly.

However, right now, as soon as he got in the car, his cell phone rang in his pocket.

Ming Qianye quickly reached out and picked it up.

She took out her phone and saw that it was Mu Ziyi's number.

Ming Qianye frowned slightly and thought for a long time before answering the phone——

Hello?

The voice is naturally cold and distant.

Qianye...my mother may not be able to survive. I want to tell you. Do you want to come over and see her?

Mu Ziyi's hoarse and dry voice came.

how come……

Ming Qianye's face changed slightly as he listened.

It seemed that she was a little angry when she looked at Zoya before, but...

Maybe this repeated pain of losing her son completely defeated her?

She has no way to come out. Although she has cooperated with the treatment, there is no cure for her heart ailment. Her health has been deteriorating in the past few days, and she has reached her limit. I see her like this and feel bad for her. If this can make her feel better. , I think... I have no reason to stop her. She is in pain... She has been telling me about my eldest brother and Zijiao these past few days... Maybe, this is karma... I believe it. …”

Mu Zi also said weakly.

I am going now.

Ming Qianye didn't want to say anything more to him. After saying these few words, he hung up the phone and asked the driver in front of him to turn around and go directly to the hospital.

…

Soon, Ming Qianye rushed to the hospital. When he found Zhuo Ya's ward, there were already many people standing in the corridor outside. They were all members of the Zhuo family and the Mu family. When these people saw Ming Qianye, Also a little surprised.

Ming Qianye ignored them and walked directly towards the door.

In the ward, Zoya was lying lifelessly on the hospital bed with an oxygen mask on and her body covered with various instruments. The Mu family father and son were also guarding the bedside at this time. Both of them looked exhausted, almost exhausted. Looks like he's about to collapse.

The doctor was standing by. Looking at this, Ming Qianye seemed to understand that Zoya had really reached the end of her life.

Qianye...

Mu Zi also saw her walking in, quickly raised his head and called her hoarsely.

Ming Qianye glanced at him, then looked at Mu's father, and gave him a symbolic polite nod to say hello.

Mu's father also nodded in response, his eyes a little red.

Ming Qianye carefully walked towards the other side of the hospital bed, stopped aside, and leaned slightly down to look at Zoya, who was furious on the bed...

Seeing Zoya like this, Ming Qianye felt a little blocked in her heart. Naturally, she was sad——

Aunt Zoya...how are you? I'm Qianye, I'm coming to see you...

The groggy Zoya was still somewhat conscious, but now she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, and her eyelids could only move slightly. After half a minute, she opened a small crack with some difficulty and glanced at her. Trying to squeeze out a smile on the pale face...

When Ming Qianye saw this, he immediately reached out and grabbed her skinny hand under the quilt.

It's very cold and has no temperature.

I...ahem...don't worry...don't trust...I'm sorry to disappoint you...Qianye, you are a good boy...

Zoya's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible. Ming Qianye had to put his ear close to hear it vaguely.

Auntie, I know, it doesn't matter, we all hope you can live a good life and be more relaxed.

Ming Qianye said softly.

We... I'm sorry for you, Qianye... I didn't discipline you well, thank you... Auntie originally wanted to make it up to you, but unfortunately she may not have the chance... Ziyi already knew his mistake, and didn't dare... didn't dare to ask for anything Forgive... Auntie, I think... if he makes a mistake in the future... can you take care of him for me? I'm afraid... I'm afraid of him...

I know, Auntie, it doesn't matter. If there is that time, I will try my best. Don't worry...

Ming Qianye knew what Zoya meant, so he quickly agreed, holding her hand tightly, trying to give her a little strength.

Zoya is a good woman and a good mother. Unfortunately, even fate is not good to her.

Ming Qianye respected her very much.