Love-brained rebirth breaks off the engagement, and Master Shen who ignored her goes crazy

How could Shen Shian know!

She hid this matter so well, why did Shen Shian suddenly know about it?

"Brother Shi An, what nonsense are you talking about? I don't know what you are talking about. You must have misunderstood me."

She was grasping at straws.

He held Shen Shian's hand tightly, but his body seemed to have no strength at all and slid down.

He shook her hand away.

He gave cold and ruthless orders to the bodyguard who followed him.

"Lock him up."

There was no more tenderness in his eyes.

"Until she tells the truth."

"Yes."

"Brother Shian, Shen Shian..."

Looking at Shen Shian's back as he walked away mercilessly.

Ning Yueqi struggled hard against the big man, but couldn't get rid of the bodyguard's hand. She could only watch as Shen Shian walked into the elevator.

Disappeared from her sight.

She was locked up.

Apart from three meals a day, she couldn't see any outsiders.

She wants to see Shen Shian.

In return, it's all the same sentence.

"Boss Shen said that when you learn to tell the truth, he will come to see you."

How can she tell the truth?

If she told Shen Shian everything she had done, he would never forgive her!

She.

As long as the friendship of childhood is there.

Shen Shian will not lock her up forever!

Song Qingyu doesn't know about this yet.

Her health had recovered a lot, and Lin Yixuan was afraid that she would be bored, so he brought her some picture books that she often read.

The breeze is gentle.

She sat by the pond and painted.

Suddenly I heard people around me talking.

"You've heard that the ninth floor has been completely sealed off. Except for a few nurses and doctors, no one else can go up there."

"How could I not have heard of it?"

Another patient said mysteriously.

"I heard that he was imprisoned with a woman. That woman... seemed to be the ex-fiancée of President Shen..."

The paintbrush in Song Qingyu's hand paused.

The three words "Ning Yueqi" popped up in my mind.

Ninth floor.

She remembered that the ninth floor seemed to be the inpatient floor for the psychiatric department.

Shen Shian locked Ning Yueqi up?

Feeling a little dazed, Song Qingyu applied a little force on the paintbrush in his hand, and the pencil broke abruptly.

“When you’re painting, it’s not good to be distracted.”

Chi Moyan came over from behind.

He put the coat in his hand on Song Qingyu's thin shoulders.

She smiled at him and silently wiped the marks on the drawing paper.

"Shen Shian discovered that Ning Yueqi might be related to the kidnapping case, so he locked her up."

Chi Moyan hesitated.

Or tell her what Shen Shian did for her.

"He's regretting it too, Xiaoyu."

There was no emotion on Song Qingyu's palm-sized face, as if she was listening to something that had nothing to do with her.

"Oh."

Except for one word.

Song Qingyu didn't give Chi Moyan any other response.

"..."

Chi Moyan raised his eyebrows.

He only knew that Song Qingyu had a stubborn character, but in reality, he had never seen it.

But now.

He probably knew that the word "stubborn" was not inappropriate when applied to Song Qingyu.

"Don't you want to know other things about Shen Shian and Ning Yueqi?"

Chi Moyan tried to stir up her emotions.

Song Qingyu shook her head.

Continue painting: "I don't want to listen to irrelevant people and things. If you say these again, I won't welcome you to see me."

this time.

Except Shen Rou.

The others were all hinting at Shen Shian, whispering in her ear.

She knew they wanted to know how she felt.

pity.

What she feels now is no feeling.

Whatever Shen Shian does has nothing to do with her.

"You are so heartless."

Chi Moyan sighed and sat on the bench next to her.

He took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Song Qingyu: "In this case, there is no need to consider going abroad. Three days later, Gan Leng will hold an art exhibition and painting competition abroad in Country M."

prior to.

He mentioned this to her as well.

Afraid that my mother would worry.

She said she would think about it.

Now... She looked at the invitation in front of her, pursed her pale lips, and took the invitation with her hands still stained with lead powder.

"Just treat it as a way to relax. It's always easier to be abroad than at home."

Chi Moyan said.

He really couldn't stand seeing her being so listless every day.

What a waste of good years.

"understood."

Song Qingyu put away the invitation letter.

"I'll just go."

She really doesn't want to stay in the country now.

"That's good."

Chi Moyan nodded with satisfaction.

Now, he wants to do anything that can arouse Song Qingyu's interest in the slightest.

Before Chi Moyan left.

Song Qingyu was sent to the ward.

She put away her drawing board and lay down less than ten minutes ago.

The ward door opens.

Shen Shian was standing at the door with a lunch box. Song Qingyu raised her eyelids, glanced at him, then quickly lowered her head to look at the album in her hand.

Shen Shian was also used to it.

He brought the lunch box over, took out her favorite food, and placed it on the cabinet.

He didn't say anything either.

After putting all the things in place, he sat in the accompanying chair to accompany Song Qingyu.

Five whole days.

Shen Shian seemed to have gotten used to confessing in this way.

Song Qingyu would drive him away at first.

Now just pretend he doesn't exist.

It was not until Shen Shian saw the black invitation letter in her coat pocket and was about to reach out to take it that he was stopped by Song Qingyu.

"what?"

Her tone was unkind.

Change to normal.

Shen Shian would be unhappy if Song Qingyu was like this, but now he feels like it is a gift from God.

"No, just take a look..."

"I don't like people touching my things."

Song Qingyu put the invitation letter under the pillow and started to ignore him again.

Shen Shian touched his nose, feeling embarrassed.

Ask Song Qingyu if she wants to eat some fruit.

She didn't speak either.

"I'm going to the company first. If you want to eat something in the evening, you can call me."

He said softly.

He was like two completely different people compared to how he treated Ning Yueqi.

Song Qingyu didn't even raise his head.

"understood."

Shen Shian left, looking back every few steps. Before leaving, he instructed the nurse to remind Song Qingyu to finish eating the food he brought.

The nurse hurried in to remind them.

Song Qingyu generously shared all the food that Shen Shian brought.

"You can eat it or share it with others. I don't like eating these. They are a bit disgusting."

The nurse was stunned.

Although this scene has been played out countless times.

But every time she saw such exquisite and expensive snacks, she would share them with herself.

Still a little flattered.

"Ms. Song, Mr. Shen told you to finish eating..."

The nurse kindly reminded me.

What a waste.

This is Mr. Shen’s sincere gift.

She had never seen anyone with such a strange and stubborn personality.

Song Qingyu's smile was completely cold.

"Would you eat food from someone who indirectly killed you?"

"..."

The nurse stopped talking.

He silently took the snacks and left dejectedly.