She amazed the world after the divorce

The curtains of Su Jingyu's boudoir were slowly drawn.

She held a book in her hand and read it on the sofa by the window, her figure reflected on the curtains by the light.

Her graceful figure was elegant and graceful, with her long hair casually draped over her shoulders like a waterfall. Her three-dimensional profile, even if it was just a shadow, was so beautiful that Yuan Shen's heart was pounding.

I recalled every little detail of my time with her, from childhood to adulthood.

There were so many wonderful memories that he was heartbroken.

I don't know how long I stood there before I heard footsteps behind me.

Yuan Shenzhi didn't look back, thinking it was Shen Tianyu.

He was usually most afraid of Shen Tianyu, but he was not afraid of him now. He thought, beat him to death, he would not leave even if you kill him.

The sound of footsteps gradually approached.

There was suddenly an extra coat on my shoulders.

Yuan Shenzhi turned around in surprise and saw that the person coming was not the otherworldly and cold Shen Tianyu, but his handsome, calm and indifferent uncle, Yuan Zheng.

Yuan Shenzhi, who had just been deserted by his friends and relatives, suddenly found his uncle, whom he regarded as his love rival, to be quite approachable.

He reached out and hugged Yuan Zheng, and then spoke with a stiff throat, "Uncle!"

Yuan Zheng patted him on the back and said nothing.

He knows the Yuan family too well.

At this time, it is redundant to say anything.

Yuan Shenzhi was still angry and almost growled, "Why did they do that? Why? They needed me, so they asked me to chase Xiao Jingyu, and they didn't need me anymore, so they asked me to get out! I am a human being, and I have feelings. How can feelings be invested and withdrawn just like that? Do they think I am a switchblade?"

Yuan Zheng said slowly: "To them, the men of the Yuan family don't need emotions, they just need to be obedient and useful."

Yuan Shenzhi thought of his father, who was obedient.

Second uncle Yuan Jun is useful.

The Yuan family only needs these two types of men.

However, he is not obedient and is still studying for a master's degree. It is impossible for him to make significant contributions to the Yuan family like his second uncle Yuan Jun in a short period of time.

Yuan Shenzhi didn’t understand why Yuan Zheng would rather live under the Gu family’s roof than return to the Yuan family before, but now he finally understood.

This is to get rid of the Yuan family's control.

He asked in a low voice: "Uncle, what should I do?"

Yuan Zheng said: "Either give up the Yuan family, or give up Jingyu."

Yuan Shenzhi's mood was even more complicated.

He is not like Yuan Zheng, who has inheritance from his parents and grandfather. Once he leaves the Yuan family, he will have nothing except the remaining New Year's money.

But giving up Su Jingyu would be more painful than chopping off his hands and feet.

Yuan Shenzhi let go of Yuan Zheng, looked towards Su Jingyu's boudoir again, and took a long breath.

The complex emotions almost made him breathless.

Later Yuan Zheng left.

He had to go back and help Gu Aoting sleep.

Yuan Shenzhi still stood there, not feeling sleepy at all.

I don’t know how long it had been before I heard footsteps getting closer and closer behind me. I thought it was Yuan Zheng coming back.

He didn't look back, but smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle, can't you sleep either?"

A strange male voice came from behind, "Shenzhi, is that you? Are you back home?"

Yuan Shenzhi turned around suddenly and squinted his eyes to look at the person who came.

The man laughed, "It's me, Shen Zhe, the adopted son of the Shen family, Shen Zhe. Xiaozhe, don't you remember me?"

If he hadn't introduced himself, Yuan Shenzhi really wouldn't have remembered him and had never paid attention to him.

After not seeing him for ten years, Shen Zhe has changed a lot. He has grown into a gentle and humble man, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, a white shirt and black suit pants, and is very gentle and refined.

Yuan Shenzhi called out absentmindedly, "Brother Shen Zhe."

Shen Zhe looked at Su Jingyu's boudoir from a distance and asked, "Why don't you go in?"

Yuan Shenzhi replied: "It's too late. It's not convenient."

He lifted his eyelids and glanced at Shen Zhe. "It's so late, you also come to see Su Jingyu?"

Shen Zhe smiled gently, "I just finished work and passed by here. I came in to take a look. I won't go in. I'll visit my parents and sister Jingyu another day."

Although he didn't say anything important, Yuan Shenzhi keenly noticed that Shen Zhe also liked Su Jingyu.

If a family has a daughter, hundreds of families will want her. This is normal.

What's more, Su Jingyu is extremely beautiful, with a lively, smart and playful personality, very likable, and even someone like him who has been thrown abroad for ten years misses her.

Not to mention that Shen Zhe is around every day.

Yuan Shenzhi cleared his throat and said, "I remember it was written in the Civil Code that children of fictitious blood relatives created by their parents' remarriage can get married. However, children of fictitious blood relatives created by adoption cannot get married, even if the two people are not related by blood."

Shen Zhe's expression remained calm.

He had already checked the information in detail and secretly consulted relevant lawyers.

He cannot marry Su Jingyu, but that does not stop him from secretly liking her.

There's nothing wrong with loving someone.

Shen Zhe clenched his fist and raised it to his lips, then smiled and said, "Shenzhi, you think too much. Xiao Jingyu is my sister. I like her, but that's the way a brother likes his sister. If you like her, go after her boldly. Whether you can win her heart or not, I wish you all the best."

Yuan Shenzhi didn't say anything, but he felt bitter in his heart.

The road to love is full of thorns.

Shen Zhe left after not staying for long.

Yuan Shenzhi just stood there, motionless.

He was afraid that he would lose the chance to even see Su Jingyu's boudoir in the future.

Shen Zhe left Gu's manor, got in the car, fumbled for his phone and called Shen Ke, saying, "Dad, the light in Tianyu's room is off, you should go home."

Shen Ke replied: "I'm not going back tonight."

Shen Zhe advised him: "Tianyu has already reached adulthood, and your calamity of loneliness has long been overcome. Don't you miss him very much? Go home quickly and see him. You can't stay for two days, he will leave again."

Shen Ke hesitated for a moment and responded, "You should go home early too."

"Well, grandma is not in good health, I will go back to accompany her."

Shen Ke smiled slightly. This adopted son was humble and gentle, and very filial.

As the business continued to expand, he became busier and busier at work, and almost all the filial duties fell on Shen Zhe.

Not long after, Shen Ke returned home.

He took a full bath, washed his hair, brushed his teeth and washed his face, changed into clean clothes, and the only thing left to do was to burn incense to fumigate himself. Then Shen Ke gently pushed open Shen Tianyu's door.

The lights in the room had been turned off long ago, the room was pitch black, and the curtains were drawn tightly.

Shen Tianyu's room was surprisingly clean, even the air had a freshness like morning dew, as if it was much fresher than outside.

Shen Ke tiptoed to Shen Tianyu's bed.

Shen Tianyu lay quietly on the bed, eyes closed and silent.

The moment his father's car entered the yard, he knew that he was back, and he also knew that Yuan Shenzhi, Yuan Zheng and Shen Zhe were standing outside the yard.

Shen Ke stood silently beside his son's bed, wanting to turn on the light and see him.

He was also afraid that his son would get tired of him.

He has always felt guilty towards Shen Tianyu, a guilt that was deep in his bones. He blamed Shen Tianyu's special fate, which led to his son being taken away by Dugu Cheng as soon as he was born.

Such a tiny child was separated from his mother and didn't even have the chance to drink breast milk.

I don't know how long I stood there, but suddenly a cold young male voice sounded, "Yuan Jinzhi will be here tomorrow afternoon, rejected."

Shen Ke was startled.

It was a little slow before I realized that it was the voice of my son Shen Tianyu.

It was a little strange to him.

Shen Ke quickly agreed: "Okay, okay, I will refuse."

As he spoke, tears almost welled up in his eyes.