Maybe it's the same as a few days ago, with no expression.

Looking at Aunt Zhao's anxious appearance, Shen Zhiyu rubbed her eyebrows: "OK, I'll go."

Aunt Zhao suddenly laughed: "thank you so much!"

Shen Zhiyu patted Yang Shao on the shoulder: "I'll be back soon."

I don't know whether it was for Yang Shao or for whom.

Shen Zhiyu got up from the sofa and took a coat. When he came to the door, he suddenly stopped, turned his head slightly and looked towards Xia Bei, who was sitting at the dining table. But he only saw the young man's indifferent side face, long eyelashes drooping, covering all the emotions in his eyes.

Shen Zhiyu opened the door and stepped out.

At the same time, Xia Bei leans down his chopsticks.

Aunt Zhao immediately went over and asked, "have you eaten well?"

Xia Bei didn't respond. He turned the wheelchair towards the room. Yang Shao also got up from the sofa and followed him.

When he came to the room, Yang Shao closed the door, seemingly unintentionally said: "that Aunt Zhao is going to introduce her niece to Mr. Shen?"

Xia Beiqing sat in front of the French window, looking at the withered branches and leaves outside the window, as if he didn't hear Yang Shao's words.

Autumn is bleak, and winter is coming.

Yang Shao went to the front of Xia Beiqing, bent down and asked directly: "don't you feel jealous when you see Mr. Shen going to see another girl?"

Xia Beiqing took a look at Yang Shao and took a pen to write on the paper.

——It has nothing to do with me.

Yang Shao pulled a chair to sit down, holding his head in his hand, staring at Xia Beiqing, and said with a smile, "is that right? If Mr. Shen really thinks aunt Zhao's niece is good, would he like to try to get along with her? "

Xia Beiqing still has no expression and writes on the paper.

——No matter whether he is in love with a girl and married, or looking for another man, as long as he returns to normal life, there is no need to waste time on me.

Yang shaoleng was stunned. Finally, he didn't say anything. He digged off the topic: "OK, let's start today's consultation."

Near noon, Shen Zhiyu came back.

Aunt Zhao stood at the door, looking behind Shen Zhiyu, only to find that he was alone.

"Well? What about the girl, she didn't come back with you? "

Shen Zhiyu looked at Aunt Zhao and said, "I've made it clear to her. I've also helped her book a ticket and let her go back."

After a pause, Shen Zhiyu said solemnly to Aunt Zhao, "please don't do this again."

Aunt Zhao apologized: "sorry, Mr. Shen, it's all my fault. I will never do it again."

Shen Yu said nothing more. He stepped into the gate and happened to see Yang Shao come out of the room.

Yang Shao said with a smile: "didn't you bring that little girl back?"

Shen Zhiyu was not in the mood to joke: "well, it's over?"

Yang Shao nodded: "he said he was tired, so he finished ahead of time. Oh, by the way, I wrote two prescriptions, and then you go to the drugstore to buy two kinds of medicine for him."

Yang Shao takes out two prescriptions from his briefcase and hands them to Shen Zhiyu.

Shen Zhiyu took it, said thank you, personally sent Yang Shao out.

——

Ye Guo, villa.

A few guards guarding the gate were chattering.

"Yes, suddenly there was a shout. We rushed in and nothing happened."

"The king seems to be scared by something. It's the first time I've seen him scared like that."