Six years later, she amazed the world with her three children

is it?

Zhan Sichen loves him so much, and she loves Zhan Sichen so much, it shouldn't be the case that she is just imagining things, right?

"I hope I'm overthinking it. Ever since the old lady passed away, I've been suffering from a nervous breakdown these days. I can't help but have wild thoughts." Qin Muyan said.

"When a person dies unexpectedly in front of you, it must be a certain impact on your heart. This is normal. It will be fine after a few days, okay?" Bai Yanxin kept persuading.

Qin Muyan nodded.

Bai Yanxin accompanied Qin Muyan to drink coffee for the whole afternoon. Seeing that it was almost dusk, Qin Muyan hurriedly said, "The funeral should be almost over. Si Chen should be home tonight. I have to go back first."

"Okay, don't quarrel anymore."

"I know, I won't quarrel with him." Qin Muyan said.

After walking out of the coffee shop, Qin Muyan felt around in her bag and pockets for her cell phone, wanting to call Zhan Sichen, but found that her cell phone was not there.

Did you leave it in the office?

Qin Muyan patted his head. He felt that his brain was really not feeling well these days. He was forgetful and had no idea what he was doing all day.

So Qin Muyan drove back to the company to get her cell phone, but unexpectedly, after returning to the company, she found Rong Che still busy in the office.

Didn't he go to the funeral too?

Is the funeral over? Does that mean Zhan Sichen has already gone home?

"Mr. Qin." Rong Che addressed Qin Muyan respectfully when he saw her coming over.

"Why are you back? Is the funeral over?" Qin Muyan asked.

"Not yet." Rong Che replied, "Assistant Lin remembered that there was still some work to be done, but he couldn't get away, so I came back."

"So the funeral isn't over yet?"

"Yes."

If the funeral is not over yet, then she can rest assured, because Zhan Sichen must still be busy at this moment.

"Mr. Qin, are you feeling unwell? You don't look well." Rong Che asked with concern.

"Really?" Qin Muyan quickly touched her face. She hadn't had time to look in the mirror these past few days. She suffered from insomnia and anxiety. She must look very ugly now, right?

"Yes." Rong Che nodded, "Boss Qin, if you are not feeling well, please take a rest. Your health is the capital of the revolution, so you must not force yourself to stay strong."

"I know." Qin Muyan said to Rong Che again, "It's too early to get off work at this time. Go home as soon as you are done."

"Okay, Mr. Qin."

Qin Muyan turned around to walk out, but just as she turned around, Rong Che suddenly stepped forward and held her arm, which startled her.

"Boss Qin, are you okay? I see you're unsteady on your feet."

Ok?

Qin Muyan was confused and asked, "Is there?"

"Yes, I saw you almost fell just now. Are you really okay? How about I take you to the hospital?"

This completely confused Qin Muyan herself. She was a doctor, so how could she not know if there was something wrong with her body?

"No, I'm fine, thank you."

Qin Muyan took a step to leave after she finished speaking. Perhaps she was anxious to prove that she was really fine, and she almost fell down with a quick step. Rong Che was particularly quick-witted and hugged her directly this time.

"Boss Qin, please be careful!"

At this moment, the elevator door dinged and the person who walked out of the elevator was Zhan Sichen.

He saw the scene in front of him very clearly. Rong Che was holding Qin Muyan like this, and Qin Muyan was lying in his arms.

"Boss Zhan." Seeing Zhan Sichen, Rong Che seemed particularly panicked, and hurriedly explained, "Just now I saw that Boss Qin was not feeling well and seemed to be about to faint, so I..."

Zhan Sichen didn't listen to what he said, he went straight over and picked up Qin Muyan from his arms.

"Si Chen." Qin Muyan didn't know what to say for a moment when she saw him. Did he not misunderstand what happened just now?

"Go home." Zhan Sichen didn't say anything else, just these two words lightly, then carried her into the elevator, and didn't say anything to Rong Che from beginning to end.

After their last quarrel, the two haven't seen each other for a few days.

Today is Old Madam Zhan’s funeral. Qin Muyan knew that Zhan Sichen must be in a very bad mood, so she didn’t dare to say anything more. She just let him carry her into the car. There were only the two of them in the car.

"Where are the three little ones?" Qin Muyan asked.

"I asked Xiangbei to take them to his place first." Zhan Sichen said as he started the car.

Put those three little ones with Ou Xiangbei?

"Oh." As for why he did this, Qin Muyan did not ask.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Zhan Sichen asked.

"No." Qin Muyan said, "I just didn't sleep well these days, so I might have some neurasthenia."

"Then take more rest. Xiangbei is in the company. I am in much better health now. You don't have to worry too much about the company's affairs."

Qin Muyan was stunned for a moment after Zhan Sichen finished speaking. Was it because of Old Madam Zhan that he no longer trusted her to manage Huachen?

As soon as this thought came to her mind, Qin Muyan immediately slapped herself hard in her heart. What was she thinking about?

Si Chen was clearly thinking about her health, so how could she be so sensitive?

Damn it!

"It's okay, I'll go home and get some sleep and I'll be fine." Qin Muyan said hurriedly, "You are still in the recovery period, there are still five months, just bear with it, and I'll leave when you return to Huachen in five months."

Why is it so awkward to say this? What is she talking about?

"You have managed the company very well during this period. I have no other intentions. You should work hard in these five months, but you must take good care of your health."

"it is good."

Qin Muyan really wanted to slap herself a few times. What on earth was she doing? Why was she speaking without thinking?

After returning home, Zhan Sichen ordered the kitchen to prepare dinner. He had been busy all day and had hardly drunk a sip of water today.

After giving instructions to the chef, Zhan Sichen sat down on the sofa. His face was full of fatigue and his eyes were bloodshot.

Before, when the disease broke out, I felt weak and just felt physically uncomfortable, but there was no mental slackness or fatigue. But now this feeling is particularly obvious.

"Are you too tired?" Qin Muyan hurried forward to massage his shoulders. "If you are too tired, go and rest."

"It's okay." Zhan Sichen held her hand, stopped her massaging, and then said.

After saying that, Zhan Sichen closed his eyes. He looked really haggard. Qin Muyan didn't know what else to do, so she brought him a thin blanket and covered him with it.

Zhan Sichen slowly opened his eyes at this signal. Looking at his eyes so closely, they were full of red.

"Si Chen, if you're tired, go back to the bedroom and take a nap. Your health is important." Qin Muyan advised.

"No need." Zhan Sichen stood up and said, "Let's eat first? You haven't eaten today, right?"