After Shen Tingxiu calmed down, he raised his head and said to the door, "Here comes someone."

The bodyguard walked in, "Mr. Shen, what are your orders?"

"Contact my father and tell him that I have something urgent to tell him and ask him to come over."

"Ok."

The bodyguard immediately went out to make a call. After a while, he came in and said, "Mr. Shen, I can't get through the chairman's phone."

"Can't get through?"

The bodyguard nodded, "Yes, it's turned off."

"Keep calling, call the company again, call home, and find it for me."

Shen Tingxiu suddenly had an ominous premonition.

……

Shen Wenyao slowly opened his eyes and smelled a faint floral fragrance.

He sat up from the bed, turned his head and saw a sandalwood incense not far away. It was particularly delicate, and smoke was rising from the hollow part.

His head was a little dizzy, he glanced at the unfamiliar environment, and then got off the bed.

Here, where is it?

At this moment, the door was opened and Zhou Ye walked in, "Godfather, you're awake."

"Xiaoye, where are we? Aren't we eating?"

He remembered that he and Zhou Ye were having dinner, and then he received a call from his hospital, saying that Ting Xiu had been rescued again and he had to rush there.

But at that time, he felt dizzy and fainted, and then he woke up right here.

"Godfather, we were indeed eating, but you fainted, so I took you away quickly."

"But this doesn't seem to be my home. Where is this?"

"Godfather, this is not your home, this is my home. This is my house. Although it is a bit small, you can live in it."

"So that's it." Shen Wenyao looked around at the house he bought, "Yes, I bought it myself."

"You are only 19 years old, where do you get the money to buy a house?"

"Daddy, it's true that I'm only 19 years old, but that doesn't mean I can't afford a house. I'm richer than you think."

Zhou Ye turned to the table and poured him a glass of water, "Daddy, drink a glass of water."

Shen Wenyao took the water glass and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, the hospital called me and said that Ting Xiu was rescued again. What time is it now?"

He touched his pocket, but his phone was gone.

"Where's my phone?"

"Godfather, he has been rescued. Don't worry. I called the hospital and asked about it."

Hearing this, Shen Wenyao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Daddy, just rest here and don't worry about things outside. Your face is getting worse and worse."

Shen Wenyao looked at Zhou Ye doubtfully, feeling something was wrong, "Xiaoye, what's wrong with you today?"

Zhou Ye slowly lowered his eyes, sighed, and sat on the chair.

"Godfather, today is my mother's death anniversary. I was going to visit her in the afternoon, but you fainted. I can only take care of you. It's dark now, and my mother must be waiting for me."

"Your...your mother's death anniversary?" Shen Wenyao felt sad, "Then...where is your mother buried? I can go with you."

"Come with me." Zhou Ye glanced out the window. It was already dark now, "Are you willing?"

"Of course I do. Since you called me godfather, on the anniversary of your biological mother's death, of course I will go and see her. Let's go together and buy her a bouquet of flowers on the way."

Shen Wenyao's voice was a little excited.

"Okay, godfather, go and wash your face first, and we'll set off to see my mother right away."

Shen Wenyao went to the bathroom to wash his face, looked at himself in the mirror, and sighed softly.

Deep in my heart I am filled with sorrow.

Although Zhou Yun has passed away, and when I see her later, there will only be a solitary grave with a tombstone, but I still feel ashamed in my heart.

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