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Chapter 1295 Established

Zhuang Yibo couldn't say a word.

At a certain moment, she even felt that she had lost all her senses. She couldn't hear or see. Her body didn't seem to be hers. Only her brain was buzzing in chaos.

When I recovered, my whole body was numb, my body, limbs, and even my tongue were numb.

She couldn't move or make a sound.

She knew that Shen Wangjin could do anything, and she also knew that what he just said was the truth.

There was no time in her life when she was more desperate than at this moment. Even in the past, when she was forcibly related to him, she had never been so desperate.

Because she knew what was waiting for her...

But Shen Wangjin just sat next to her. After looking at her quietly for a moment, he got up and sat on the sofa next to her again. He seemed to be resting his mind, but his face didn't look very good.

Zhuang Yibo looked at him in a daze.

At a certain moment, she even thought, if one of them suddenly disappeared at this moment, would she not have to face everything next?

But suddenly, Shen Wangjin opened his eyes again and looked at her calmly.

Looking at each other, he seemed to have seen through her inner thoughts, and slowly said: "Don't worry, my life is very tough, I won't die that easily. Likewise, I won't let you die that easily."

As soon as he finished speaking, the servant knocked on the door and whispered outside the door: "Mr. Shen, the guests have arrived."

Hearing this, Shen Wangjin glanced at her again, then stood up and walked to the door, opened the door and walked out.

He left, and the servant came in with breakfast in his hand. He carefully observed the situation in the room and Zhuang Yibo on the bed, and then said: "Miss Zhuang, breakfast is ready, can you use some?"

Zhuang Yibo sat motionless on the bed, as if he had lost all consciousness again.

About ten minutes later, the door was knocked again, and the servant next to him quickly stepped forward to open the door. Then, Zhuang Zhonghong slowly walked in from the door.

When the servant saw this, he quickly and quietly retreated.

Zhuang Zhonghong is 60 years old this year, but his condition is not very good. At least compared to those friends in his circle, his fatigue is visible to the naked eye.

He stood behind the door and stared quietly at Zhuang Yibo on the bed for a long time before finally slowly walking forward and sitting down next to him.

After a period of silence, he finally looked at Zhuang Yibo and said, "Why didn't you tell dad about this?"

Zhuang Yibo had no expression or movement on his face. He just leaned against the bed quietly with empty eyes.

"When did it happen?" Zhuang Zhonghong asked again, "Did it start two years ago?"

Zhuang Yibo did not respond.

"What an injustice -" Zhuang Zhonghong suddenly sighed heavily, "How could such a ridiculous thing happen?"

After hearing these words, Zhuang Yibo finally moved.

She turned to look at Zhuang Zhonghong, shouted "Dad" in a hoarse voice, tears already falling, "Take me home..."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Zhonghong immediately sat down by the bed and stretched out his hand to hold Zhuang Yibo's hand. He did not speak for a while. After a long time, he just stretched out his hand and patted the back of Zhuang Yibo's hand.

Upon noticing his movement, Zhuang Yibo froze again.

"Yibo, he just talked to me..." Zhuang Zhonghong whispered, "He really likes you and really... wants to be good to you..."

Zhuang Yibo froze again, tears welling up in his eyes and never falling again.

Seeing that it had begun, Zhuang Zhonghong probably no longer had any worries and continued: "Anyway, you and Shen Haoxuan have only been a couple in name only for three months. Those things are in the past. Stop thinking about it and start over from the beginning, okay?"

A man who truly cares for you, loves you, and will treat you well all his life——"

"Can he help the company a lot?" Zhuang Yibo suddenly said in a low voice.

Zhuang Hongzhong paused for a moment, then sighed and said: "You also know the current situation of the company in the past two years. Your uncle and his family are restless. If this continues, the company and us bankers are likely to have big problems... Don't you think

Do you want to see this happen?"

These words are very familiar. This is not the first time Zhuang Yibo has heard them.

She was quiet for a moment, then raised her head again and looked at the man in front of her who had raised her for more than twenty years, "What if I say, I don't want to?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Zhonghong frowned slightly, but sighed heavily and said: "Then what do you want? Dad is also doing it for your own good! Shen Wangjin is very sincere, and he will definitely treat you well! You are with him

Together, from now on, you will have nothing to worry about, and you can live happily every day - do you think it is like now, going to that training center to take several cello lessons a week, facing all kinds of difficult people?

Are your students and parents happy? Your mother and I sent you to learn music and dance since you were young, and trained you to be a socialite among celebrities. Do we want to see you live such a life? "

Zhuang Yibo lowered his head and lowered his eyes. After listening to his words, he remained quiet for a moment before he chuckled and said, "What else? Do you want to be a high-end socialite?"

"Yibo!" Zhuang Zhonghong's face suddenly changed, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I'm sorry, Dad." Zhuang Yibo still looked calm, "I really don't know what I'm talking about...and I don't know what I'm doing."

Zhuang Zhonghong looked at her with his brows furrowed for a moment, and then spoke earnestly: "Maybe you still feel a little embarrassed and can't accept it now, but in the future you will know that nothing is more important than living a good life yourself.

Mom and dad are also doing it for your own good—"

"Dad, please stop talking..." Zhuang Yibo said in a low voice.

"Yibo!" Zhuang Zhonghong continued, "Dad also wants you to be happy. He also wants you to have someone to care for and love you in the future. This way, a hundred years from now, your parents will have someone to rely on. Otherwise, if your uncle and his family bully you, who will take your place?"

If you support me, who will protect you from the wind and rain? I think...Shen Wangjin can do the job."

Zhuang Yibo still just shook his head slowly.

Enough.

She had heard these words once more than two years ago, and now she didn't want to hear a word more.

"Dad, please stop talking..." she continued in a low voice, "I am obedient and I listen to you, isn't that okay?"

As she spoke, she slowly raised her head and looked at him, but when her eyes fell on his face, tears fell down again uncontrollably.

But there was nothing in her eyes.

Zhuang Zhonghong just stretched out his hand, hugged her with joy, and said: "If you can figure it out, dad will be relieved..."



In the living room downstairs, Shen Ruiwen had just finished measuring Shen Wangjin's blood pressure and was putting away the instruments when he suddenly heard movement from upstairs, and then heard Zhuang Zhonghong's voice: "Wangjin, are you upstairs?"

Shen Ruiwen quickly answered for Shen Wangjin, and then looked at the stairs in confusion.

It only lasted a few minutes. Judging from Zhuang Zhonghong's tone just now, it seemed that there was good news?

Is this speed too fast?

Shen Wangjin sat on the sofa, adjusting his cuffs slowly, but there was no trace of surprise in his expression.

She has always been very well-behaved and obedient.
Chapter completed!
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