Chapter 132 There Is a Woman in the Room
hospital.

The pungent smell of disinfectant filled the nostrils, making people nauseous.

In the VIP ward, Xue Wanqing was lying on the bed with a livid face, a clean white bandage was tied on his forehead, and an IV was hung on the back of his hand. The whole ward was filled with a suffocating low air pressure.

Shen Yirou sat on a chair beside her, lowered her head, and apologized: "Miss Wanqing, I'm sorry, I didn't expect things to turn out like this! It's all my fault, I tried to show off, not to mention hurting you, not even my brother-in-law." See you."

Anger made Xue Wanqing subconsciously clenched his fists.

Yes!

She tried every means to devise a bitter trick.

In the end, Shen Xiuran didn't feel the slightest pity, and he didn't even want to come to the hospital to see her.

What an irony.

She, Xue Wanqing, made herself like this for a man, and she got this result.

Seeing her silent all the time, Shen Yirou felt more guilty and at a loss, like a child who did something wrong, her face was full of shame.

In the past, my uncle was very kind to Sister Wanqing and responded to every request, even if he was not so kind to her!She thought that as long as Sister Wan Qing got hurt and tried to trick her, the uncle would definitely love her to death.

She didn't know that uncle could be so calm.

Thanks to Wan Qing for saving his life, it is really ungrateful.

"Sister Wan Qing, just now... I was at my uncle's house just now, and I..." Shen Yirou stammered, hesitating whether to tell Sister Wan Qing that Song Anhao had already slept in my uncle's bedroom.

She was afraid that sister Wan Qing would not be able to bear it.

Seeing her expression, Xue Wanqing knew something was wrong. With Shen Yirou's fiery and carefree character, she couldn't hide her words. It must be something very important that made her so hard to speak.

Her complexion softened a little, and she smiled softly, "If you have anything to say, just say it! I'm direct with you, do you need to cover it up?"

Shen Yirou raised her head and looked at her. After her lips muttered for a long time, she suppressed her voice and said, "When I went to my uncle's house just now, the door of my uncle's room was closed. I knocked on the door for a long time before opening it, and then..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Although she hadn't finished speaking, Shen Yirou had already guessed all kinds of things, her face was as pale as paper in an instant, and her lips started to tremble: "Then, did you see Song Anhao inside?"

"I didn't see it, but when my uncle came out, his expression was not right. At first glance, he looked like he just, uh... just after the passion..." When it came to the end, Shen Yirou couldn't continue.

After all, she couldn't believe what a cold and ascetic uncle would look like in bed.

That picture is so beautiful.

Can't believe it.

Xue Wanqing only felt a 'boom' in his head, as if something exploded.

My heart felt like it was being squeezed hard, throbbing and throbbing, and I didn't even have the strength to breathe.

Seeing that her expression was not right, Shen Yirou panicked, hurried over and grabbed her arm, and asked anxiously: "Sister Wanqing, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me? If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't tell you! I'm sorry, I'm sorry... "

After a while, Xue Wanqing finally regained his senses, stared at Shen Yirou in a daze, and with trembling lips, said with difficulty: "They, they...are they living together?"

Shen Yirou shook her head, almost crying: "I'm not sure, it's just my uncle's appearance at that time gave me this illusion! Also, I didn't see anyone in the room, I just guessed it based on my uncle's expression, words and deeds at that time. !"

Xue Wanqing gritted his teeth and said, "It's easy for you to guess, it already explains everything!"

Who is Shen Xiuran?
Killing decisively, aloof and invincible.

No one can understand his thoughts.

But even Shen Yirou can see how stupid she is, which is enough to prove that Shen Yirou is not an illusion.

Shen Xiuran really has a woman!
Xue Wanqing asked again tremblingly: "Is it Song Anhao?"

Calculated by time.

After Shen Xiuran took Song Anhao away at the entrance of the Chinese restaurant, it was impossible to see other women.

Shen Yirou shook her head: "Uncle protected her very well, I didn't see the woman in the room! But, based on the time calculation, she is very likely."

After all, they had already kissed at the entrance of the Chinese restaurant.

It's nothing unusual to go home and roll the sheets.

(End of this chapter)

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