Chapter 432 Deep Rooted Hate
Maybe it was because of distraction, Song Anhao was in good condition today, drank two bowls of porridge, but didn't spit it out at all.

For the first time in the past few days, my stomach is full.

Seeing that Song Anhao was about to leave again, Shen Xiuran was dissatisfied and said, "You are pregnant now, why don't you drop out of school?"

Song Anhao pouted and shook his head: "No, if you can't overcome this difficulty, what should you do if you encounter greater difficulties in the future?"

Although Shen Xiuran was unhappy, he didn't say anything else, he just told him: "Then be careful, and come back quickly if you feel uncomfortable."

"Well! I won't make fun of our children. No matter what happens, I will put my children first."

Song Anhao went out after making a swearing promise.

Not long after Song Anhao left, Shen Xiuran was about to go upstairs when the phone rang at home.

The butler answered the phone.

An old voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, I'm the housekeeper of Shen Mansion, is the second young master at home?"

The butler was taken aback, at first he thought he heard it wrong: "Shen Mansion?"

Hearing these three words, Shen Xiuran stopped walking upstairs.

The housekeeper on the other end of the phone said: "Yes, I'm the housekeeper of the Shen mansion. I'm looking for the second young master. Can the second young master answer the phone?"

The butler covered the receiver with his hand, and asked Shen Xiuran who had turned his head: "Sir, it's the butler of Shen's mansion. He wants you to answer the phone, and he has something to ask you."

"No answer!"

Shen Xiuran spit out two words coldly, and went upstairs without hesitation.

The butler paused for a moment before saying to the butler on the other end of the phone, "I'm sorry, sir is very busy right now, so I don't have time to answer the phone."

This result was expected.

The steward of the Shen mansion sighed, and said helplessly: "Then please pass a message to the second young master for me. You tell him that the master knows that he has done a lot of things to sorry him before, and I feel very sorry. Master, one chance."

The steward nodded: "I will take your words to sir."

"Thank you!"

After hanging up the phone, the housekeeper went upstairs and brought the message to Shen Xiuran intact.

Shen Xiuran was sitting behind the desk, working in front of the computer. After listening to the housekeeper's words, she didn't raise her head, and didn't even give a simple response.

The steward knew, the sir heard.

However, Mr. didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

If it was him, he didn't want to bother.

When I was a child, when I needed my father's love the most, I was absent.

Now that my husband has grown up and no longer needs it, wouldn't it be ridiculous to talk about opportunities.

What's more, not long ago he took away the position of Mr. Shen's Group because of Shen Haoze. Don't you think it's too late to apologize now?

Poor sir.

It's not easy to grow so big.

Shen Xiuran ignored her, and the housekeeper didn't say anything, turned around and left quietly.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Shen Xiuran looked up, then turned on the video with a blank expression on his face, and started the video conference.

From the beginning to the end, there was no disturbance in my heart.

the other side.

After the housekeeper hung up the phone, he turned around and prepared to go back to the ward, but found Shen Yaoyang standing not far away.

He immediately put away his mobile phone, and concealed his embarrassment: "Master, I, I'm calling the servants at home and telling them to let you know that the diet is lighter."

Shen Yaoyang sighed, his eyes darkened: "You don't need to explain, I know you are calling Xiuran."

The butler was afraid that he would think too much and affect his condition, so he hurriedly said: "Master, don't think too much, the butler over there said that the second young master has gone out and is not at home, so I asked him to give the second young master a message."

"I know in my heart that Xiuran's hatred for me has been deeply rooted. He will never forgive me in his life, and I don't expect him to forgive. In the end, I deserve it. I am the one who is sorry for him. It is me who treats me like this. Deserved."

Shen Yaoyang turned around with his cane on his back, his back was extremely lonely.

Shen Xiuran's current personality was all caused by him.

The grandson he raised carefully is like this, so how can he expect Shen Xiuran to be different.

The butler looked at his back and suddenly felt sad.

Quickly followed, held his arm, and slowly disappeared at the end of the hospital corridor.

(End of this chapter)

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