The beloved one is back, and the CEO of the Holy Son is seeking to get back together every day.

However, the most pitiful one is still my mother, right?

She spent her entire life on this man without having any say at all, and in the end she was so exhausted that she had to move away to recuperate.

Shen Qingshang thought about this, and his heart became more desolate. He took a deep breath and suppressed the emotions in his heart. "Our family is considered a wealthy family. Our economic conditions are better than most people in the world."

"Sometimes I just can't understand, are those material possessions so important? Are they worth turning against your own son and grandson?"

"Xingyao is luckier than me. He has an open-minded father-in-law and father-in-law to teach him. His mentality is much better than mine."

"If I weren't your biological son, I really wouldn't want to acknowledge you as my father..."

Mr. Shen was no longer able to speak and could only close his eyes with regret.

It was snowing and windy outside, and the howling cold wind was hitting the windows mercilessly, as cold as the hearts of the people in the ward.

I don’t know how long it was before there was a gentle knock on the door.

Shen Qingshang calmed himself down, opened the door and found Ah Hui standing at the door.

As he stepped aside to let Ah Hui in, he asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Shen Qingshang remembered that this person was his son's right-hand man, and the reason why he appeared here was most likely because Shen Xingyao had arranged a task for him.

Ah Hui handed the bag in his hand to Shen Qingshang: "Boss Shen asked me to come and bring you something. This is some clothes to change into, and some sweet soup that I just cooked."

"Mr. Shen has also told the doctor to do his best to save the old man and get him out of the hospital as soon as possible."

As Ah Hui spoke, he looked at Mr. Shen lying on the hospital bed.

Shen Qingshang was a little stunned at first, but he quickly realized that this should be the intention of his daughter-in-law Lin Yue, right?

Shen Xingyao couldn't do things like sending clothes or midnight snacks.

Shen Qingshang had not told Lin Yue about Mr. Shen's critical illness, nor had he asked her to come and visit.

On the one hand, I feel it is unnecessary, and on the other hand, Lin Yue is pregnant now, and I am doing it out of good intentions to protect the child.

No matter who arranged it, it was well-intentioned after all. Shen Qingshang took the bag from Ah Hui and said, "Thank you, you've worked hard."

Ah Hui shook his head, "You're welcome. Is Mr. Shen feeling better?"

In fact, when Ah Hui asked this question, he felt that he lacked confidence.

There was still blood at the corners of Mr. Shen's mouth, and his face was pale. There was no sign of him getting better.

Shen Qingshang didn't want to say more, and just replied in a calm voice, "It's okay."

Ah Hui thought about it and decided to quickly finish what Lin Yue had asked him to do. He took out two photos from his pocket and silently handed them to Shen Qingshang: "Boss Shen, these are the two photos I saw on the shoe cabinet at the door when I came here."

"I thought the old man hadn't seen the young master and young lady yet, so I took it over to show him."

"I have also reported this matter to Mr. Shen. He didn't say anything, so he probably agreed..."

Ah Hui felt that he was really not good at making up stories. A good thing turned out to be told so haltingly that it seemed like a lie.

Hearing this, Shen Qingshang was silent for a long time before finally taking the photo that Ah Hui handed over.

He was very familiar with the people in the photo. The two children's smiles were particularly bright, making people feel warm in their hearts even on this cold winter day.