Zhuang Yibo couldn't say a word.

At one moment, she even felt that she had lost all her senses, could not hear or see, and her body seemed to be not owned, but her brain was buzzing.

When you recover, your whole body will feel numb, and your body, limbs, and even your tongue will be numb.

She couldn't move, nor could she make a sound.

She knew that Shin Wangjin could do anything, and she knew that what he had just told the truth.

There was no more desperate time in her life than now. Even when she was involved in him in the past, she had never been so desperate.

Because she knew what would be waiting for her...

However, Shin Wangjin just sat next to her. After watching her quietly for a moment, he got up and sat in the sofa next to her again, as if he was resting, but his face didn't look very good.

Zhuang Yibo looked at him in a daze.

At some point, she even wondered, if one of them suddenly disappeared at this moment, would she not have to face everything that follows?

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

Looking at each other, he seemed to see through her thoughts and slowly spoke: "Don't worry, I'm very hard-earned and it's not that easy to die. Similarly, it's not that easy for me to die."

After he finished speaking, he heard the servant knocking on the door and whisper outside: "Mr. Shen, the guest is here."

Hearing this, Shin Wangjin looked at her again, then got up and walked to the door, opened the door and walked out.

He left, the servant walked in, holding 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, do you use some?"

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

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

Seeing this, the servant hurriedly retreated quietly.

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

He stood behind the door, stared at Zhuang Yibo on the bed for a long time, and finally walked up and slowly sat down next to him.

After a silence, he finally looked at Zhuang Yibo again and said, "Why don't you tell your father about this?"

Zhuang Yibo had no expression or movement on his face, but just leaned quietly against the head of the bed, his eyes empty.

"When did it happen?" Zhuang Zhonghong said 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?"

Hearing this sentence, Zhuang Yibo finally moved.

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

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Zhonghong sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand to hold Zhuang Yibo's hand, but he didn't say anything for a while. After a long time, he just stretched out his hand and patted Zhuang Yibo's back of the hand.

When Zhuang Yibo noticed his movements, he froze again.

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

Zhuang Yibo froze again, and even tears were in his eyes, and he did not fall down again.

Seeing that it had already begun, Zhuang Zhonghong probably had no worries and continued, "Anyway, you and Shen Haoxuan have only been a couple in name only for three months. All the things have passed. Don't think about it anymore. Could you start over again? Find a man who really loves you, loves you, and will treat you well for the rest of your life--"

"Can he help the company a lot?" Zhuang Yibo suddenly said softly.

Zhuang Hongzhong paused for a moment before sighing and said, "You also know the company's recent situation in the past two years. Your uncle and his family are restless. If this continues, our dealer may have big problems with the company... Do you want to see such a situation happen?"

This is very familiar, and it is not the first time Zhuang Yibo has heard it.

She was quiet for a moment before she looked up again and looked at the man in front of her who had raised her for more than 20 years, "What if I say, I don't want to?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Zhonghong frowned slightly, but sighed heavily, and said, "What do you want? Dad is also for your own good! Shen Wangjin is very sincere, he will definitely treat you well! If you are with him, you will have nothing to worry about from now on. You can live happily every day - do you think like now, go to that training center to attend a few cello classes a week, and be happy to face all kinds of difficult students and parents? Your mother and I have been sending you to learn music and dance since childhood, and train you to become a famous socialite. Do you want to see you live like this?"

Zhuang Yibo lowered his head and lowered his eyes. After listening to his words, he was quiet for a while before chuckling and said, "What about it? Go and be a senior socialite?"

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

"I'm sorry, dad." Zhuang Yibo still looked quiet, "I really don't know what I'm talking about... nor what I'm doing."

Zhuang Zhonghong looked at her with a frown for a moment before speaking earnestly: "Maybe you still feel a little embarrassed and difficult to accept, but in the future you will know that nothing is more important than actually living a better life. Mom and Dad are also for your own good—"

"Dad, don't say anything more..." Zhuang Yibo said softly.

"Yibo!" Zhuang Zhonghong continued, "Dad also misses you happiness. If someone loves you in the future, someone will love you. In this way, after a hundred years, you will also have a trust. Otherwise, if your uncle and his family bully you, who will support you and who will fight against the wind and rain for you? I think...Shen Wangjin can do it."

Zhuang Yibo still shook his head slowly.

Have heard enough.

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

"Dad, stop talking..." She continued to say softly, "I'm obedient, can't I listen to you?"

She said as she slowly raised her head to look at him, but when her eyes fell on his face, tears still couldn't help but slid down again.

But there was nothing in her eyes.

Zhuang Zhonghong just reached out and hugged her with relief, saying, "If you can figure it out, Dad will feel at ease..."

...

In the living room downstairs, Shen Ruiwen had just finished measuring his blood pressure for Shen Wangjin and was cleaning up the instruments. Suddenly, he heard the noise coming from the upper floor. Then he heard Zhuang Zhonghong's voice: "Wangjin, are you upstairs?"

Shen Ruiwen quickly responded for Shen Wangjin, and then looked at the entrance of the stairs in confusion.

It took only a few minutes to go before and after this. Judging from Zhuang Zhonghong's tone just now, there seems to be good news?

Is this speed too fast?

Shin Wangjin sat on the sofa, slowly tidying up his cuffs, but there was no trace of surprise in his expression.

She has always been very obedient and obedient.
Chapter completed!