23: The story that he didn't have time to tell

The story that he didn't have time to tell

As expected, the best thing Sheng Family people were good at was breaking bridges and turning back. The next day, Li Qinyang received the news of Sheng Family dismissal. However, this time, it wasn't Madam Sheng Family who went back on her word, but Sheng Family Crown Prince Sheng Mucheng. 0

Jia Xinmei naturally didn't agree because Li Qinyang was a well-known expert in mental and psychological diseases in the world and had the qualifications of a general practitioner. He was the most suitable doctor.

Back then, in order to invite him to treat Sheng Mucheng, Jia Xinmei had expended a lot of effort. Now Sheng Mucheng had dismissed him with a single sentence. What if he fell ill again?

Ask other doctors in China to treat Sheng Mucheng? Or should he take Sheng Mucheng to the hospital? If that was the case, the Sheng Mucheng's secrets would be exposed. Would the Qin family let their beloved little daughter marry a patient with mental problems?

However, Sheng Mucheng's attitude was firm and he claimed that his condition was stable and that he did n' t need Li Qinyang to continue treating him. People with mental problems generally thought that they were normal. People who were drunk would never admit that they were drunk.

Jia Xinmei naturally didn't believe Sheng Mucheng words. However, she was also worried that it would provoke Sheng Mucheng and be detrimental to his condition. She could only pretend to be obedient and pretend to dismiss Li Qinyang. In fact, he had been negotiating with Li Qinyang in private, hoping that Li Qinyang could stay in the country for a rainy day.

Li Qinyang had expected that things would develop this way. Sheng Mucheng since even the gun was on his head, how could he stay by his side? What's more, what he said that day was very clear. He was actually interested in Tang Yannuan. With Sheng Mucheng Crown Prince's temperament, he didn' t directly shoot him in the head at that time. It was already considered benevolent and righteous.

Faced with Jia Xinmei urging him to stay, Li Qinyang declined on the surface, but he did not really plan to leave. Because he couldn't let Tang Yannuan stay alone in the Sheng Family, and he could n' t possibly lose the chance to get involved with Sheng Family.

In the end Li Qinyang reluctantly agreed to Jia Xinmei request and agreed to stay in the country to stand by and serve Sheng Family. Of course, Sheng Family couldn't help but give him a bigger reward than before.

From the looks of it, Li Qinyang didn't lose anything, but Li Qinyang was n' t feeling any better. Because the more determined Sheng Mucheng was towards him, the more Sheng Mucheng cared about Tang Yannuan.

In Sheng Mucheng eyes, what was Tang Yannuan? Was it his private robot? A substitute for a dead ex-girlfriend? Or had Sheng Mucheng decided that she was Tang Yannuan from the beginning?

Thinking of this, Li Qinyang had no idea what was going on in his heart and was confused. He took out a cigarette and lit it. He lowered the window that was parked outside the The North Villa district and looked at the villa group that was built on the mountain.

The smoke from his fingertips drifted out of the car. Li Qinyang glanced at his phone from time to time, wondering if Tang Yannuan could handle the Sheng Mucheng's illness? If Tang Yannuan dialed his phone and asked him for help, he would be able to rush in to help.

Time was like a cigarette burning inch by inch between his fingers, slowly turning into ashes. The situation in Li Qinyang's imagination did not appear. The villa area had always been extremely quiet. There were no shouts, no screams, no fights.

Night fell quietly and covered the quiet villa with a mysterious veil. Everything seemed so unreal. Li Qinyang suddenly felt a little dazed, not knowing what he was waiting for.

Perhaps he was just waiting for an opportunity to see Tang Yannuan... However, this opportunity quietly disappeared into the darkness as the night gradually darkened.

In the villa, Sheng Mucheng and Tang Yannuan hadn't left for many days.

Tang Yannuan could not eat or drink, but Sheng Mucheng could not.

The auntie in charge of cleaning would bring some fresh food to fill the fridge the next day. Sheng Mucheng's ability to fight was much stronger than Tang Yannuan had imagined. He was basically self-sufficient.

Tang Yannuan had always thought that Sheng Mucheng had been raised in the palm of her hand since she was young. She should be the same as her. She couldn't differentiate between sugar and salt, so Sheng Mucheng could personally cook so many delicious dishes. This was something Tang Yannuan never knew.

"Do you know?" After six and before fifteen, most of the time, I was alone at home. At that time, it wasn't as convenient as it was now. A random phone call could be delivered to the house. If he was hungry, he could only find something to eat. "Later on, when I saw the cooking show on TV, I tried to do it myself."

"At first, I was at a loss for what to do when facing the kitchen where hot oil was splashing everywhere. I even shook my hands so hard that I couldn't even hold my knife and spatula. Naturally, I would n' t be able to avoid being scalded or cut. "It was only then that I realized that things weren't as simple as the TV show."

As Sheng Mucheng said that, he set a small fire on the stove and closed the lid of the soup cup tightly. He turned around and leaned against the stove and continued," Later, practice makes perfect. Everything has started to become simple. "Not only can I feed myself, I can also prepare supper for my late mother."

Tang Yannuan listened quietly, feeling that Sheng Mucheng was telling a story and that it was someone else's story.

The Crown Prince of Zhou International, who casually waved his hand, was surrounded by a group of servants. How could he have fallen to the point where no one cared for him to get enough food and clothing? As for Tangtang's Sheng Family wife Jia Xinmei, why would she rush to the night to make a living?

"Heh, with Young Master Sheng status, do you need to do this yourself?" Tang Yannuan actions clearly appeared to be provocative, but words and expressions were incomparably calm.

Sheng Mucheng wasn't angry. He just stared at her and laughed self-mockingly." Heh, before I was fifteen, I was n' t a Young Master Sheng. I was just an ordinary child. My memories of my father were blurred until he was six years old. "My dad seems to be very busy in his memory. He won't be able to return home a few times a year."

"I haven't seen my father since I was six years old. "My mother and I had to go out to earn money, and I had to learn to do these things."

"Heh, maybe you won't believe it. After all, all these things were rotten to the stomach of the people who knew me when I became the heir of the Sheng Family. "Now that so many years have passed, no one remembers it anymore."

The soup in the kitchen began to gurgle with hot air. The boiling hot soup seemed to overflow from the soup at any time. Sheng Mucheng slowly turned around and opened the lid. He used the spoon to slowly stir in the cup.

Tang Yannuan had never heard of what Sheng Mucheng said. In her mind, Sheng Mucheng words were rare, and she would never be so chatty.

Looking at the noble yet methodical man in the kitchen, Tang Yannuan suddenly felt that although he had known Sheng Mucheng for so many years, he did not know him at all.

Heh, since he didn't know anything about it at all, then why did he have to live and die in love?

Everything in the past was like a piece of wet white paper. It was pale, weak, and fragile. It was so wrinkled that it couldn't find its once flat appearance.

Even so, Tang Yannuan still asked calmly," Have Young Master Sheng told Miss Tang about this?"

Sheng Mucheng stopped his hand and looked at the boiling soup in the bowl. His expression was a little dull. His long and slender eyelashes drooped slightly, covering his eyes with sadness." No, I never told her."

After saying this, Sheng Mucheng paused for a long time. After a long time, Tang Yannuan almost forgot what he said earlier." Later, when I wanted to say something to her, there was no chance."

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