Chapter 377

Zhuoya said with difficulty, "you are too worried. This survey is true. If you don't believe it, you can ask the boss in person."

"He wanted to hide it from me. What's the use of asking him?" she said carelessly, looked at her and said, "our time together is not short. I always think that even if we can't say we are friends, we won't be strangers. I feel very right about you, but I didn't expect that you would follow him to cheat me."

"Tell me, did my father gamble with his money again, or did he owe others money, or did Shen Zimo make a moth?" she said several guesses.

Zhuo Yamu shook his head with a face: "no, what you said is wrong. He really followed Shen Zimo. Really."

Shen Xiran shook his head: "you ah, it seems that if I don't say the reason, you will resist death and refuse to admit it." she picked up the document and said: "in fact, the reason is very simple. I knew from the last time my father came that he was lying to me. He didn't lose money in business at all, but lost gambling."

She looked at Zhuoya's wide eyes and said with a smile: "Am I right? My father has always liked gambling. When he came, I saw the cocoon on his hand. Only those who often gamble would have that position. At that time, I didn't want to expose it. I thought it would be good if he took the money and could correct it. But now you tell me that he took the money to pay off his business debt and left. It's strange."

She said slowly, as if she were solving a case: "He's actually very greedy. He won't be satisfied with the five million yuan. What's more, he's still gambling. It looks like a lot of money, but in fact, if he wants to gamble, I don't think he can support it for long. So you told me that he left obediently. Did Si Lianye do it? But he promised me not to do so, so, You're lying to me, either him or you. "

Shen Xiran looked deeply at Zhuoya in front of her. She knew that Si Lianye might be deceiving herself. He took action against his father behind his back and forcibly sent him away. It was the same as what he had done before, but she didn't know why. She had a strange hunch in her heart that things were not as simple as she thought.

Zhuoya began to feel a little uneasy, but she still gritted her teeth and insisted: "you think too much. They really left."

"Really?" she smiled softly. "OK, let's treat them as gone, but I think they will have contact information even if they go. Can you give me? I want a phone number."

Zhuoya was stunned. The expression on her face was completely stretched. She said in a hurry, "wait a minute." then she turned and walked out.

She felt that if she got up to eavesdrop at this time, she should be able to hear her call for help.

But she hasn't done anything yet. She looks at the document silently with her head down.

The above information is very detailed. It can be seen that Zhuoya and her efforts are deceiving herself. Unfortunately, she forgot one thing, that is, although the relationship between their father and daughter has reached an irreconcilable point, she is still his daughter. How can her daughter know nothing about his temperament?

The cell phone rang as she expected.

She picked it up and put it in her ear: "hello?"

Si Lianye said in a deep voice, "what are you doing now?"

She leaned back in her chair and said leisurely, "I'm reading materials."

She didn't say what the information was. Si Lianye knew it well: "don't you believe it?"

"Well, do you think I should believe it?" she asked.

He was silent for a moment: "don't embarrass Zhuoya when I come back. I'll explain it to you myself."

She took a deep breath, and now she still has a chance to laugh: "eh? You seem to be nervous about her? Should I be jealous?"

He smiled: "little vinegar jar, wait for me, you know?"

Then he hung up the phone.

She gave a low "um" sound, put down her cell phone and looked up to see Zhuoya uneasily appear at the door.

She looked up at her: "your boss asked me not to embarrass you."

Zhuoya reluctantly smiled: "in fact, the boss doesn't tell you for your own sake."

She seemed to think that Si Lianye had explained clearly to Shen Xiran, so she said so.

Shen Xiran's heart sank: "really? But I don't know that it's a good thing for him to hide everything from me."

"But it's different..." Zhuoya blurted out, suddenly found something wrong, and hurriedly took back her words: "ah, I have something to go first."

Then he hurried to close the door. He forgot to control his strength and closed the door very loudly.

Shen Xiran frowned and felt more and more that their concealment seemed very serious.

She thought for a moment, then turned over the thin web pages and tried to find some information in the news.

But it's useless. There's no trace.

She looked up at the ceiling. Could she only wait for his news?

She sighed.

Si Lianye put down the phone there and was ready to come back. At this time, Yue Haoqing just came in: "boss, the regional president of country C asked to have a video conference with you last time."

He frowned: "tell him I have something temporarily. Another day."

"However, he has called you twice, and now this is the third time. If he refuses again, I'm afraid..." Yue Haoqing also knows the boss's mind, but he has to ask the boss for it.

Si Lianye helped her forehead and sat down again.

It's OK to go back a little later. Try to finish these things in an hour.

When he thought so, he raised his eyes and said to Yue Haoqing, "connect the signal."

"Yes.

Shen Xiran waited and waited in the room. He only waited until the doctors and nurses who came to check his body regularly, but he never saw Si Lianye's figure and couldn't help frowning.

After checking his body, the doctor felt that his recovery was fairly good, so he encouraged her, and then left only one nurse.

The nurse is the one who does aftercare for her every day. She is very familiar with Shen Xiran. They talk from time to time.

Shen Xiran's anxious look looked in her eyes and thought it was anxious about her body. She comforted Shen Xiran: "don't worry, I think your body is fine now. It will be fine."

She smiled. "Thank you for your kind words."

Then he looked at the little nurse's face and asked, "what's the matter with you? It seems that you have something on your mind."

The little nurse blinked: "in fact, there's nothing wrong. I just heard someone dead yesterday. I'm uncomfortable."

"You should be used to doing this, and you will be afraid?" Shen Xiran said with a smile.

"Yes, but I think that man is a little too miserable. He was cut like that by his daughter. He was out of breath when he finally sent it back. Do you think it's miserable?"

"Really?" Shen Xiran frowned. How could he hear such news again?

"Of course, it's true." the little nurse looked young, round and liked to talk.

"Did you care for this patient?" she couldn't help asking.

"Well, it's not. I'm just going to give a hand when rescuing. I'm not the little nurse in charge of nursing." the little nurse answered as she packed up her things.

"Well... Do you know the patient's name?" Shen Xiran suddenly asked her again.

The little nurse's hand snapped and frowned in embarrassment: "what's his name? I remember his name was written on the head of his bed at that time. It seems... It seems... By the way, it seems to have a last name with you. What's his name, Shen Wen... Wen?"

The little nurse is still thinking hard here. Shen Xiran's heart has suddenly jumped up. She said, "Shen Wenfeng."

"Yes!" the little nurse clapped her hands, "it's Shen Wenfeng. By the way, how do you know his name?"

Shen Xiran's face was pale and looked a little trance: "because he is my father."

The little nurse looked so stiff for a moment.

Shen Xiran didn't hear what she said next. There was only one sentence in her mind: "the man who was killed is Shen Wenfeng."

"He is my father..."

The little nurse left uneasily.

She looked at the ceiling without God. She only felt that her whole body was very cold, just like the whole person immersed in the water. It was cold and erratic, up and down, ups and downs.

So, is her father dead?

This is the truth that they have to hide from themselves? Why doesn't he tell himself? Is he still afraid that he won't be sad?

How could it be? How could it be? She wouldn't be sad, she wouldn't be sad. Her father was so bad that he killed her mother and forced her to collude with outsiders to take her kidney. She hated him for a long time. How could she be sad?

Si Lianye, you underestimate me. When he comes back, you must protest.

She thought silently in her heart, and finally wanted to smile to prove that her words were right, but she accidentally touched her face and was startled by the cold of her hand.

Did you cry?

Why did she cry? Why did she cry?

No, it's impossible. She won't cry for him. She won't!

She thought and wiped her tears desperately, but she didn't know why she wiped more and more tears.

"Xi ran..."

Si Lianye's sigh came from his ear: "don't do this."

Her hands, did not understand, she has been a pair of warm big hands into a generous embrace.

As soon as her nose was sour, she couldn't help crying in his arms.

"You lied to me, he's dead, he's dead..." she cried silently and talked over and over.

Si Lianye looked helpless.

I didn't expect to come back so late. She already knew the truth in advance.

Originally, he was ready to choose one to spend time with her, but he didn't expect that he finally underestimated her intuition.

Unexpectedly, she learned the truth so quickly.

He gently touched her hair and said, "I'm sorry. I wanted to tell you this myself."

"Then why don't you still want to hide false news from me?" she asked fiercely, holding the clothes on his chest with a wipe of tears.

He looked at her helplessly: "I'm afraid you can't stand this blow."

"What blow, I won't be sad because of him. I want him... He..." she said ruthlessly.

He looked at her helplessly and nodded her nose with his hand: "your nose and eyes are red." it meant that she was lying with her eyes open.

She stubbornly wiped her tears: "it was blinded by the sand! It wasn't crying!" she explained in vain. She didn't know whether she wanted to deceive him or herself.

His helpless interface: "OK, OK, that's sand." will there be sand in this clean room? No one will believe it.