Chapter 686

Just lifting his hands from his knees to the table exhausted all his strength. Cold sweat seeped from his forehead, and even the clothes on his back were wet with sweat.

Shen Zhiyu strained his face and forced himself not to reveal a trace of pain. His hand trembled and grabbed the chopsticks. He picked up a piece of noodles and wanted to send it to his mouth. But his hand trembled uncontrollably. The noodles rolled directly from the chopsticks.

Tried several times, but failed, and even the soup in the bowl was splashed out, looking very embarrassed.

Xia Beiqing noticed that Shen Zhiyu was different. He turned to look at Shen Zhiyu. Shen Zhiyu immediately put his shaking hand on the table for fear that he would be seen by Xia Beiqing.

Xia Beiqing looked at Shen Zhiyu as if he didn't intend to move his chopsticks, so he picked up a pen and paper and asked.

——Mr. Shen, what's the matter with you? Why not eat?

Shen Zhiyu forced his face to smile and said, "I chatted with my friends this afternoon and drank several cups of coffee. Now I feel like I have no appetite."

Xia Bei leans down his face and writes unhappily.

——You can't drink too much coffee. It's bad for your health.

Shen Zhiyu nodded: "well, I know, it won't be like this in the future. You eat first, and I'll eat when I'm hungry."

Xia Beiqing put down his pen and paper, grabbed his chopsticks again and continued to eat noodles.

As soon as Shen Zhiyu's body was loose, his arm on the table was also powerless to hang down. When he put it on the chair, there was a stabbing pain.

After dinner, Xia Beiqing also helped Shen Zhiyu clean up the garbage. The bowl of noodles was put into the refrigerator.

Until Xia Beiqing fell asleep, Shen Zhiyu got up secretly and heated the noodles casually. Then he took the chopsticks with his left hand and stuffed the noodles into his mouth in a bit of confusion.

——

In the early morning, the sun is shining outside.

After breakfast, mu chenbi was sitting on the sofa in the hall, with a lazy posture. He was reading books in one hand.

The guard stood by, looking down and saying something.

Mu chenbi still put his eyes on the books and said carelessly: "let's do it like this." 

The guard answered and turned to leave. Suddenly, a beautiful figure came in from the outside. The woman was wearing a tight and gorgeous red skirt, wrapped in her beautiful figure. Her waist swayed with the pace, which was very charming.

She lifted her slender arm and lifted the hair around her ear. Half of her face was covered by the veil, showing only her look of hope.

The guard immediately stopped, bowed his head respectfully and said hello to the woman: "Jiao Jie."

Yejiao nodded slightly, walked to the front of muchenbi, and put the photo in her hand on the coffee table.

Mu chenbi raised his head, closed the book with a snap, threw it aside, and then picked up the picture on the coffee table. The picture was old and yellow, and the pixels were not very clear.

In the photo, there is a girl standing by the window, dressed in black clothes and trousers. It seems that there is wind blowing outside the window, blowing the veil on her face. Her eyes are cold and indifferent. They are as silent as dead water, and can't stir up any waves.

Mu chenbi suddenly clenched the photo.

Even though he has seen too many similar eyebrows in recent years, the moment he saw the photo, he can be sure that the girl in the photo is the one he wants to find. There is absolutely no mistake!

Mu chenbi looked at the charming woman in front of her and asked eagerly, "where is she now?"

The woman rolled her hair around her ears with her fingers and said in a soft and sweet voice, "this is another identity I found out about her."