Madam, the entire entertainment industry is looking forward to your divorce

Chapter 187
Shen Xiuran didn't say anything, just looked at Shen Yirou quietly and coldly.

Shen Yirou's hands and feet were icy cold when he looked at her.

She licked her dry lips in fear, swallowed suddenly, and forced herself to calm down: "Uncle, I don't know what happened, but no matter what happened, I apologize to you on behalf of my brother, and he also He has already received the punishment he deserved, can you spare him this time for my sake!"

Shen Xiuran remained silent.

His bottomless eyes were dim, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Shen Haoze hid behind Shen Yirou as if grabbing a life-saving straw, shrinking his body as much as possible, minimizing the sense of existence.

Shen Yirou looked at Shen Yirou pleadingly, and said pitifully, "Uncle, you love me the most, please let my brother go, okay?"

Looking at her pleading face, Shen Xiuran slowly looked away, without saying anything, stood up abruptly, and left without looking back.

Seeing him leave, Ji Shao and the bodyguard also left.

In the living room, only Shen Yaoyang, the housekeeper, Shen Haoze and Shen Yirou were left.

Supported by the housekeeper, Shen Yaoyang staggered to Shen Haoze's side.

"Hao Ze, how do you feel?" He said, looking at the butler: "Hurry up, get the driver to prepare the car, and take Master Sun to the hospital..."

The housekeeper nodded, and immediately released the servants who were locked up, including the driver.

After a while of panic, Shen Haoze was sent to the hospital.

Wearing a mask and peaked cap, Shen Yirou and Shen Yaoyang stood nervously outside the door of the operating room. Shen Yaoyang, who was always cunning and used to being domineering, began to tremble for the second time.

The first time this happened was when the eldest son died suddenly.

The second time is now.

Shen Yirou's face was very ugly: "What happened? Why is my uncle so angry? Usually he doesn't bother to argue with brother! This time, he made a big fuss."

It's the first time that my uncle can make such a big fight.

So, something must have happened that touched his bottom line.

Shen Yaoyang sighed, hating iron for not being strong: "I don't know the specific situation, it should be related to Song Anhao!"

From the few words just now, he only got one message.

Shen Haoze touched Song Anhao.

How did he move Song Anhao?
Did he hit her or scold her?

Impossible to touch!

The two childhood sweethearts grew up together, and they have been engaged for so long, so everything that should happen should have happened.

So there is no such thing as touching or not touching.

After all, that happened before Song Anhao and Shen Xiuran got together.

Could it be that Shen Haoze knew that Shen Xiuran and Song Anhao were together, so he hit Song Anhao in a fit of anger?

This statement seems to make the most sense.

Shen Yirou frowned: "Song Anhao? Song Anhao again?"

She now has a headache when she hears the name.

Why is it always Song Anhao, she is everywhere.

Shen Yaoyang was also angry: "If I knew your uncle would get together with her, I should have let your brother marry her directly! Now what should I do now? It's a scandal for a wealthy family if my niece and uncle get together. How can the Shen family raise their heads in the imperial capital from now on..."

Although he didn't like Song Anhao very much in the past, he definitely didn't hate him.

I really hate her now.

A mere woman turned her uncle and nephew against each other.

It's a disaster for a beauty.

At this time, Su Yao, who got the news, also rushed over. Seeing Shen Yirou and Shen Yaoyang, he ran over immediately, grabbed Shen Yirou's hand tightly, and asked anxiously: "How is your brother? I got it from the servant when I got home. I know, is it true that Shen Xiuran crippled your brother's hand?"

She, who used to pay the most attention to her manners, is now in a mess and her hair has no time to take care of her hair, so she rushed over in a hurry.

She didn't know what happened, and she was worried all the way.

No time to care about image at all.

(End of this chapter)