Chapter 62 Scar

Liu Xiang's heart was beating wildly, he was dumbfounded, and he didn't speak for a long time.

She didn't expect Shen Zhiyi to know this.

But then I thought about it, so what if I knew?

After so many years of not telling the matter, there is still no proof, no matter where she sues it, it is useless.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiang's tense mood was relaxed, and he said strangely, "Zhizhi, don't talk nonsense, but, do you want to tell your father about this? I advise you to save your energy, you Dad, it is impossible for him to believe the words of a bastard!"

"Tell me again?" Shen Zhiyi grabbed Liu Xiang's neck.

It doesn't matter if you scold her, this sentence is equivalent to scolding Lan Ting, she will never allow it.

Liu Xiang struggled and said, "Am I wrong? When Lan Ting married Yuan Shan, she was already a month pregnant. If it weren't for the little property of the Lan family, do you think he would endure nausea and pretend that he didn't know anything?" You are not Shen Yuanshan's biological daughter? The secret that you are not Shen Yuanshan's biological daughter has been hidden until now, is it because of the shares in your hand? These words were told to me by your father himself. If you don't believe it...you can ask him! "

boom-

Shen Zhiyi felt as if he had been slapped in the head, and there was a buzzing in his head, even Liu Xiang took advantage of the situation to break free and didn't care.

It was as if she had been exhausted, if she hadn't supported the wall with her arms, she would have been unstable.

He kept repeating Liu Xiang's words in his mind: The secret that you are not Shen Yuanshan's biological daughter has been hidden until now, is it because of the little shares in your hand?
This sentence was like a curse, tightly wrapped around her alveoli, tightening it tighter, making her unable to breathe.

No, Liu Xiang was lying to her, he must be lying to her.

It is absolutely impossible for her mother to do such a thing, and it is impossible for Ji Lincheng to lie to her before dying.

Liu Xiang must be lying, she doesn't believe it!
Shen Yichun and Shen Shujie want to get shares from Shen?

Just dream, the property of the Lan family will never be tarnished by this group of people!
It was raining outside at some point.

The rain was not heavy, hazy and dense, and the ground only had traces of being wet.

Visually, there is a kind of misty Jiangnan beauty.

Shen Zhiyi stood at the entrance of the hospital for a while before stepping onto the sidewalk.

He Jingyao finished his work early today, and it was just dark when he got home.

Before Shen Zhiyi came back, he played with the two little guys at home for a while, and then went to the study to deal with business.

After an unknown amount of time, there was movement downstairs, and he knew that Shen Zhiyi had returned, and his handsome face with the corners of his lips curled up was reflected on the computer screen.

After replying to the email, he turned off the computer and went back to the master bedroom.

There is no one in the bathroom.

No one on the balcony.

Finally, He Jingyao found the figure of the little woman on the bay window of the bedroom.

She sat there with her knees hugged, her chin lightly resting on her knees, and she didn't know what to look out.

That slightly lonely and thin back made He Jingyao's heart shrink.

"Snapped!"

He turned on the headlights, "Why sit there?"

Shen Zhiyi didn't answer.

She was wearing a taro-colored nightdress, which took advantage of her complexion.

That figure just broke into the line of sight so majestically.

He Jingyao was surprised, his Adam's apple slid twice uncontrollably, and he calmly diverted his attention.

"I don't know how to dry your hair, Shen Zhiyi, don't think about letting me take care of you after you get sick!"

Regardless of scolding, he still brought a hair dryer to dry her hair.

His movements are skilled and professional, as if they have been practiced thousands of times.

His fingertips ran through her hair with scorching heat, making her heart ache.

Shen Zhiyi closed her eyes as if enjoying herself, and when the sound of the machine stopped, she tilted her head and looked up at him with misty eyes.

"He Jingyao, you..."

In the end, Shen Zhiyi paid a heavy price for his invitation.

Shen Zhiyi even forgot how long they were delayed.

She remembered what Song Jiaojiao said, there is nothing that cannot be solved once, if there is, it will be solved twice.

This thing is really amazing, it can really forget the unhappy things, it is more effective than medicine.

She didn't want to know what He Jingyao thought, she was satisfied anyway.

However, after being satisfied, there is endless regret.

When she woke up at noon the next day, her legs suddenly went limp just as her feet landed on the ground.

Fortunately, one arm was around her waist, otherwise, because of this incident, she couldn't afford to fall, and if word got out, she wouldn't want to live?
"Be careful, I'll carry you?" The man's low smile came from above his head, quite gloating.

Shen Zhiyi stared at him hard enough, and punched him hard on the chest, "Isn't it all your fault?"

He Jingyao pinched her waist, leaned into her ear and whispered, "Okay, okay, blame me, blame me."

Seeing the smile on He Jingyao's face, Shen Zhiyi pursed her lips and stopped talking, letting He Jingyao carry her into the bathroom.

He said he felt sorry for her and helped her take a bath, but after washing, he became dishonest.

The shower that can be finished in 5 minutes is dragged on for an hour.

Shen Zhiyi finally lay on the bed as if she was out of breath, squinting at the young master with her eyelids closed.

This guy has no skin or face.

Shen Zhiyi didn't know what was wrong with her, and she stared at it for a long time.

I also convinced myself.

and many more!

Shen Zhiyi's breathing stopped suddenly.

She seemed to see a scar on He Jingyao's lower abdomen!
For some reason, she suddenly thought of the feeling of the man's scar under her fingertips that night five years ago.

Also the location of the abdomen.

Shen Zhiyi's throat felt tight and heavy as if it had been grabbed.

"Hey, you seem to have a scar on your abdomen, how did you get it?" She couldn't help but asked loudly towards the changing room.

Even though it was just a coincidence, she still wanted to know urgently, even with a nervousness that she didn't even realize.

He Jingyao paused, and seemed to laugh, "I know how many moles you have on your body, but you didn't realize the scars on my body until now. Mrs. He, you are so unprofessional!"

"The scar is a knife wound... Forget it, don't mention it!"

Shen Zhiyi rolled her throat and asked, "Did it happen a long time ago?"

"It's only been six or seven years, why? Distressed?" Because separated by a wall, He Jingyao didn't know Shen Zhiyi's sudden expression at this moment.

Six or seven years...

Shen Zhiyi muttered silently, and any guesses emerged little by little.

But soon she was otherwise, she shook her head vigorously.

how is this possible?Don't think about it, this probability is harder than winning the jackpot, isn't it?
It's just that she and that man's daughter are both over four years old, but they don't even know what he looks like, let alone where he is?
Maybe, he is already a husband!
(End of this chapter)

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