Chapter 693

"I know. I've made up my mind." Shen Zhiyu's voice was resolute, as if nothing could change his decision.

He even joked: "I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of?"

"You..." he Jiayi is really speechless by him, can only sigh: "forget it, when you finish the operation, you will know how serious it is!"

Then he hung up with a bang.

Shen Zhiyu has just put down his cell phone when the doorbell rings. He walks over and opens the door. Hua Yinong is standing outside with his bag.

Shen Zhiyu sideways to let Hua Yinong into the room: "sorry to trouble you again."

Hua Yinong tilted his head and said, "it doesn't matter. I'm also helping the boss."

Noticing the luggage on the sofa, Hua Yinong asked, "when are you leaving?"

"Tonight."

"Tonight?" Hua Yinong was a little surprised: "in such a hurry?"

At this time, the door was pushed open, and Xia Beiqing came out of the room in a wheelchair.

Hua Yinong turns his eyes to see Xia Beiqing, and finds that his face is much ruder than before, and he is not as thin as before. It seems that Shen Zhiyu has made a lot of efforts to take care of him.

"Long time no see."

Xia Bei tilts his lips and smiles.

Hua Yinong once protected him and Mr. Shen, and rescued him from mu chenbi, so he didn't resist Hua Yinong.

This is why Shen Zhiyu asked Hua Yinong to take care of him.

Shen Zhiyu went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator: "the ingredients are all in here. If you want to order takeout, I can fold the clothes and put them in the closet, and..."

Then he picked up the label on the table and handed it to Hua Yinong: "these are some precautions."

Hua Yinong opens the label, which is handwritten by Shen Zhiyu. It says what Xia Beiqing likes to eat, what he doesn't like to eat, what he wants to eat but can't give him, when to take medicine and when to go to bed. Before going to bed, he needs to massage his legs, make huagan bookmarks with him during the day, and read books with him at night.

Seeing the dense words on the label, Hua Yinong can't help but sigh to himself, how hard it should be to do this day after day.

In the evening, Shen Zhiyu picks up the luggage on the sofa. Xia Beiqing grabs Shen Zhiyu's hand and hands it to Shen Zhiyu.

——Mr. Shen, come back earlier.

Shen Zhiyu squatted down and touched Xia Beiqing's face: "I'll be back soon. You should be good." 

Xia Bei leans to write on paper.

——I will wait for you to come back.

Then, he leaned over and gave Shen Zhiyu a kiss on the cheek.

Shen Zhiyu left the apartment with his luggage.

Looking at his far away back, Xia Beiqing's mouth sank down, and his hands tightly clenched his clothes, which seemed to be a little hasty and flustered.

Hua Yinong gave a dry cough and broke the silence: "do you want something to eat?"

Xia Beiqing shakes his head and pushes his wheelchair into the room alone.

Looking at the closed door, Hua Yinong can't help feeling in his heart.

Xia Beiqing, whom he once met, is a brilliant young man with high spirits. Now, as long as he is away from Shenyu, he becomes more lonely and dreary, as if he does not want to have any contact with the outside world.

As night gradually falls, in the study, mu chenbi leans against a chair with a picture of an old man in a suit.