Another half a minute later, he could see the anger of his boss through the screen.

[Too busy at work?There is a lack of mining in Africa]

The middle-aged man complained that he was wronged, and in order to avoid scolding by his boss, he did not hesitate to expose his shortcomings.

【I learned the truth from Mrs. Boss. Boss, don’t shy away from seeking medical treatment. You are still young and have a chance to be cured, unlike me...】

Sheng Yan replied faster this time.

【Tell me everything you know, don't hide it】

The middle-aged man felt a little strange, but still obeyed, and told him truthfully what he had heard while sitting in Xia Qinghuan's back seat, and in the end he was still persuading Sheng Yan to go to the doctor.

Sheng Yan left him alone for a long time, and came back with a few.

【Not sick, fun for couples】

[Don't shy away from seeking medical treatment]

Along with the second article, there is also the treatment andrology form compiled by the middle-aged man.

Obviously reminding middle-aged people to get medical treatment.

A world where only he was injured was reached.

With a wow, the middle-aged man burst into tears, his heart was hurt, and he needed to eat a few more mouthfuls of food to be redeemed.

……

the other side.

Xia Qinghuan went home unprepared. Originally, she was still thinking about the flower language of the blue enchantress, and wanted to ask what happened, but as soon as she entered the door, she was hugged.

Sheng Yan pinched her waist: "I heard that your husband's kidneys are not good?"

Xia Qinghuan's eyes rolled, and she sneered: "Where is the rumor? There must be a mistake. You can't doubt me just because of a few provocations from outsiders."

Sheng Yan: "Really?"

Xia Qinghuan didn't speak, but nodded.

Sheng Yan's smile widened: "It's me who is not good at being a husband. I didn't satisfy Madam. I was wrong."

"This time... Madam will definitely get what she wants."

Xia Qinghuan only took one look, and her legs went limp: "No need, I've already got what I wanted."

Sheng Yan rushed forward: "It's late!"

On the bed, Sheng Yan didn't force her and didn't talk about her, but Xia Qinghuan kept praising him for his kidneys. In order to let him end quickly, he did not hesitate to tell everything about tonight, including the reason why she said he had kidney problems.

After saying it twice, Sheng Yan touched her head with a hoarse voice.

"Next time, if there is any dissatisfaction, we will bring it up in person, and we... will solve it face to face."

Xia Qinghuan knew that at a time like this, she had to follow the other party, otherwise it would be difficult to escape.

Her voice was also hoarse, she raised her head and kissed the man's protruding Adam's apple, and said obediently:

"I listen to you."

Sheng Yan took advantage and kissed her lips.

"Hey, I'll give you all."

……

In the middle of the night, Xia Qinghuan turned over habitually, but was unable to hug her.

The stove that was supposed to be by my side was gone, and it was empty.

With her eyes closed, she touched the side of her body a few more times in a daze, only touching the cold sheets.

Realizing something was wrong, Xia Qinghuan suddenly opened her eyes.

"Sheng Yan?"

She was alone on the bed, and the person who had been with her for a long time was nowhere to be seen.

Finding that the clothes Sheng Yan was going to wear the next day were still intact, she thought for a while and got out of bed to look for them.

Upstairs in the utility room, the light shines through the half-open door into the hallway.

When Xia Qinghuan entered, Sheng Yan was sitting on a chair, holding something in his hand, he seemed to be in a daze, motionless like a statue.

She glanced at it.

What Sheng Yan held in his hand was an old-fashioned pocket watch with an exquisite and simple style.

There was a photo on the pocket watch, with a wheat field in the background, a beautiful woman who looked familiar, holding the hand of a little boy, smiling peacefully under the camera.

The woman seemed to be holding something in the other hand, but Sheng Yan's thumb was on the woman's left side, so she couldn't see what was on that side.

But it didn't matter, she quickly recognized that this woman was the one she had seen at Kuang's mother, Sheng Yan's biological mother.

Based on Xia Qinghuan's judgment, Sheng Yan came to the Sheng family alone in his teens, and would be sad if he mentioned Sheng's mother, and in addition, no one had mentioned Sheng's mother in so many years.

It is very likely that the other party is no longer alive.

In Sheng Yan's current state, it seems that his whole body is covered with sadness, and he is helpless as if he has broken with the world.

Even under the brightest light, it still couldn't shine into his eyes.

Xia Qinghuan's heart throbbed inexplicably.

She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Pursing her lips, she adjusted quickly, and put her arms around Sheng Yan's waist from behind, with a soft tone as if she was not awake.

"I can't see you when I wake up at night, and I can't sleep without holding you. Go back and sleep with me?"

Sheng Yan didn't speak.

She didn't move either, maintaining the posture of hugging Sheng Yan, listening to the man's strong heartbeat.

After a long time, until her feet were numb and her hands were cold, Sheng Yan held her hand.

"Go back first, don't catch a cold, I'll go after I pack up my things."

"Okay, then you have to hurry up," Xia Qinghuan didn't force her, she rubbed her face on the back of his neck, kissed him, and said softly, "Husband."

Except for being coaxed to call her on the bed, this was the first time she got out of bed and called her husband.

Hold her big hand tightly.

"I am very fast."

Xia Qinghuan left satisfied: "Waiting for you."

Hearing the sound of footsteps going away, Sheng Yan let go of his thumb, revealing the woman's left side.

That hand was indeed holding something, and she was holding a little girl's hand, one left and one right, leading a boy and a girl.

If Xia Qinghuan was still here, she would be surprised.

Because that little girl was exactly the same as when she was a child.

Sheng Yan's eyes were deep, and he finally looked at the two people on the pocket watch, took out a safe, and put the pocket watch away.

It can be seen that there are not only pocket watches in the safe, but also some odds and ends.

It looks ordinary, but it is actually an ordinary fruit knife.

A lock of black hair.

A pink opal.

And a photo album, a notebook.

Sheng Yan lowered his eyes, locked the safe, and went back to the bedroom.

Xia Qinghuan waited for him with sleepy eyes. She hadn't fallen asleep yet, but when she saw him, her eyes lit up immediately.

"Are you back? Go to bed."

"I never had the habit of hugging people to sleep before, it's all your fault."

Sheng Yan lay down and hugged Xia Qinghuan: "I'll let you hug me from now on."

Xia Qinghuan responded, wrapping her arms around the man's thin waist.

She was obviously very sleepy, but Sheng Yan's momentary loneliness in the utility room before could not be lingered in her mind.

She tightened her arms: "You still have me."

Worried about being self-indulgent, she immediately made amends for herself.

"I mean...the agreement doesn't specify a time, as long as you need, I can always be there."

"I know." Sheng Yan said.

These words miraculously soothed Xia Qinghuan's worries, she couldn't hold on any longer, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Therefore, he did not hear the second half of Sheng Yan's words.

"Whether in the past or now, you have always been there."

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