In early April, the night air in Beicheng was still a bit cool.

Yu Jinwen and Nan Song left the station, and Yu Zeyu and Yu Jiahang had been waiting at the exit for a long time.

He waved to them from afar, "Brother, Sister Nan!"

"How is my mother?" Yu Jinwen asked.

Yu Jiahang said, "Auntie is out. The child in Zhuo Yue's belly is fine. It's just a false alarm. It's just bad luck!"

"More than just bad luck, that woman is really shameless!"

Yu Zeyu was so angry that he cursed, "She came to the door to ask for trouble. She was the one who called the police after touching porcelain. She was also the one who begged the police to cancel the complaint. I watched her act day by day."

Yu Jinwen's eyes turned cold, his eyes shone with a faint cold light, and his voice was low, "Let's go home first."

The car drove towards the old house, and in the distance saw a black Mercedes parked at the entrance of the alley. Yu Zeyu shouted in the passenger seat: "Damn, this car belongs to Shen Liushu, right?! He actually dares to come!"

Yu Jinwen and Nan Song looked over and narrowed their eyes at the same time.

After entering the old house, I walked towards the courtyard where Yu Fengjiao lived.

As soon as he passed through the arch, he heard Shen Liushu's shocked and disbelieving voice, "Gillian, can you stand up?"

"..."

Shen Liushu also just came back from a business trip. As soon as he got off the plane, he received a call from Zhuo Yue, who cried to him all the time on the phone.

He rushed to the hospital immediately, checked on Zhuo Yue's condition, and made sure that the child was fine. He felt relieved, and listened to Zhuo Yue's pear blossoms and rain, complaining for a long time.

"I heard Zhuo Xuan say that A Jin is not dead. I was really surprised. That's why I wanted to go visit the old house and express my condolences to Sister Jiao. Who would have thought that she had so much grudge against me that she didn't say anything. After a few words, he pushed me away. I was afraid that something might happen to the child, so I kept asking her to be gentle, but she... Ah Shu, don’t blame Sister Jiao. It’s all my fault. I’ve already I begged the police for mercy..."

While Shen Liushu was on a business trip, he received news that his son was not dead and that someone had seen Yu Jinwen.

He was so surprised that he ended the trip early. He wanted to come back and ask Yu Fengjiao what was going on, but he didn't expect that something happened to Zhuo Yue first.

He listened expressionlessly to what Zhuo Yue said before. It wasn't until he heard "police" that his expression suddenly changed and he frowned, "Did you call the police?"

"..." Zhuo Yue was startled by his cold eyes, and couldn't help but stop talking, and then hurriedly said: "It wasn't me who reported it, it was Xiaorong who reported it. Xiaorong was also worried about me... ..."

The nanny Xiaorong stood aside, lowering her head and not daring to speak.

Shen Liushu had a gloomy face and stared at Zhuo Yue without speaking.

Zhuo Yue was staring at her with cold eyes, which made her heart tremble, and she muttered: "You...don't worry. The child is fine. I will quickly plead with the police. She should have come out by now."

"Why do you do this?" Shen Liushu suddenly asked.

Zhuo Yue was startled, "What?"

Shen Liushu looked at her with a dull expression, "You have been playing these tricks for twenty years, are you still not tired of them?"

Zhuo Yue's heart sank severely.

Shen Liushu stood at the head of the bed. The two of them were obviously only one step apart, but they seemed to be thousands of miles apart.

There was no trace of past warmth on his face, only indifference and coldness remained.

"Zhuoyue, the wolf only came three times. Some lies, no one will believe them if you tell them too many times."

Shen Liushu raised his hand to cover her with a quilt, covering her bulging belly, "Because of you, I took a break from my marriage and ruined an originally happy family with my own hands. In fact, when we first met , I regretted it, but I was greedy for that feeling. Rather than saying that I fell in love with you, it would be better to say that I just like the stimulation you bring me."
Chapter completed!