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He didn't think that the matter would be this serious. Indeed, he didn't think that it would be so serious.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but every time he woke up, he would be unwilling to open his eyes. She wished desperately that everything was just a dream. She avoided it, so she did not open her eyes to the reality for a long time.

Escaping was not the final method. Even when she had been unable to fall asleep with her eyes closed all this time, she finally opened her eyes.

It was dark outside the window. It was already night.

She saw Shen Mushui standing by her bed. Normally, she would have been moved by his presence, but now, her heart was paralyzed by pain and she was in no mood to feel anything else.

"You're awake." Shen Muxi bent over and touched her forehead. "It's alright. The fever has subsided."

Cheng Tian Painting turned around with his back facing him, his gaze blankly falling outside the window into the night.

Shen Moxi faced her back and apologized, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that the matter was this serious."

At the same time, Cheng Tian painting had no intention of blaming him.

Her brain was still half empty, unable to keep up with the news that her mother had left.

She thought she was slowly turning toward her mother, who was getting better, and suddenly she was gone, without any warning.

She was responsible for her mother's death. It was due to her not taking good care of her. Closing his eyes, his tears finally flowed out.

"Get up and eat something first?" Shen Moxi asked from behind her.

Eat? She had no appetite now.

She sat up in her hospital bed and stared at him. "Can you tell me who was the woman who was with you in front of the People's Hospital last time?"

Shen Moxi was slightly surprised that she would ask about the woman at this time.

"It's Yang Tingxin's mother, right?" Cheng Tian Hua asked again.

She remembered one time in the coffee shop when someone had sent a message to Aunt Shuang's phone calling her Mistress Yang, and she hadn't paid much attention to it at the time. The last time she saw Aunt Shuang get into Shen Moxi's car, although she felt suspicious, she still didn't care too much about it. Now that she thought about it, her indifference was really stupid!

"Yes." Shen Mushui nodded.

Ah--!" Cheng Tian Hua screamed as he grabbed his pillow and smashed it onto Yun Che's body. Then, he rolled from the bed to the floor, sweeping away everything on the table. As he fell, he screamed like a madman, "Why!? "Why —?

"Little picture, don't be like this!" Shen Moxia stopped her.

It didn't matter if he smashed something. He was worried that she would hurt him.

Cheng Tian Hua suddenly turned around and stared at him, and shouted, "Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you tell me when I asked you? "Why …?"

Her knees gave out, and she fell to her knees, prostrating herself on the ground and bawling.

If Shen Moxi had told her that the woman was Yang Tingxin's mother and not coldly turned around and left, she wouldn't have believed that the woman was her godmother and her mother's good sister, and she definitely wouldn't have been allowed to take a step into her mother's ward.

She actually had a plan from the first day she appeared!

However, she did not understand why that woman was so ruthless as to force her mother to death. Just why did she do that?

Shen Moxi helped her up from the ground, held her shoulders and looked at her. "What happened to her?"

"It was her talking nonsense in front of my mother that killed her!"

"How could it be her?"

"Yeah, how could it be her? Why would she do that? If she hated me for stealing you, she could have gone after me. Why go after my mother? "How could she be like this …"

"Aren't only family members allowed to enter the ward?" Shen Mushui was as confused as she was about this matter. He had never even known how Cheng Tian Painting and Lady Yang were related.

"She's been lying to me since a long time ago, saying that she's my godmother, my mom's good sister, and even got her family card from me. She did it on purpose …" After a moment of regret, Cheng Tian cried his heart out.

She raised her tear-stained face and stared at him accusingly. "I was wondering why you two were together, but you refused to tell me …"

Shen Moxi was speechless.

He didn't mean to tell her, but both of them had been angry, insulting each other, hitting each other. At the time, he had thought that she was suffering from jealousy, which was why he had coldly mocked her before turning around and leaving.

"Didn't you never tell me you had a godmother? Why didn't you say she was your godmother? " he asked.

Why? He smiled ruefully.

Because she didn't think it was necessary to tell him, because they had never really faced each other, had never truly opened their hearts, because they had never considered each other to be the other half of their lives.

Who can this be blamed on? Blame the good fortune of this world!

This time, the painting could no longer speak. There was only regret in her heart, endless regret …

"Alright, sorry, it's my fault." Shen Moxi held her in his arms and caressed her back, "Things have already happened, crying is useless, right?"

"I thought I finally had a home and a mother, but mother was killed by me. I was the one who killed her …" She was crying, her tears in his arms.

In his lifetime, he'd never felt regret like this before!

"Don't be like this, it has nothing to do with you."

"How can it be all right? "I was too stupid. I was being used by others to deceive her. I should have taken the time to investigate that woman's identity …"

"In other words, this matter was caused by me, and it is my fault." He apologized, "Sorry …"

Mistress Yang slowly walked down from the stairs and sat on the sofa. She sized up the gloomy-faced Shen Mouxi with a faint smile, "Don't tell me you don't understand? People who have a funeral are not allowed to go to other people's homes. "

"Didn't you always forbid me to admit that Cheng Tian Painting is my family?" Shen Moxi walked to the sofa opposite hers and sat down as he coldly looked at the noble Lady Yang in front of him.

He knew that he hated Cheng Tian Painting, but he didn't know that she had been secretly approaching and hurting him from the very beginning.

"What is it? Are you here to scold me? "

"Don't you feel a bit ashamed that you killed Little Painting's mother?"

"Small drawings? "How kind." Mistress Yang gave a faint, cold smile, accepted the teacup handed to her by Sis Ceng and took a sip, "Who can be sure that I was the one who killed her mother? I'm afraid even Cheng Tian can't do it herself? "

"If you hadn't gone to say those words, would Little Painted's mother have been excited and vomited blood?"

"I was just telling her some truths. Who knew she would be so anxious?" Mistress Yang disapproved.

Shen Moxi suddenly stood up from the sofa and looked down at her. "If you think you can tie me and Tensing to death in this way, then you are too naive. Even without Cheng Tian painting, there are still so many women in the world, even if I am willing to defend Tensing for the rest of my life, do you think my grandma would be willing? "

"So? Take her on a tour in Japan, rent a place in Tiandu to watch the shooting stars, and you're even willing to give her your life? When you risked your life to help her block the brick and save her from the accident, did you ever think about what my Tensing would do if you died? Have you thought about it? " Mistress Yang also stood up from the sofa and complained angrily.

Big Sis Ceng was on the side comforting her. She tried to calm her down but was pushed to the side instead.

"Even so, you should have attacked me, not her mother. Do you know how important her mother is to her? Do you know how much effort it took her to save her mother from her coma? "

"I only know that I only have a daughter, Tenxin. I only know that my Tensing is about to be abandoned by the man she loves the most!"

"I said I wouldn't abandon her!"

"Your words cannot be trusted ever since Cheng Tian Painting married into the Shen family!"

The more they argued, the louder they became.

Shen Muxi suddenly shut his mouth after hearing her words. He looked disdainfully at the furious Mistress Yang, his voice somewhat relaxed but still cold, "I'm warning you, don't touch a single hair on your head on Cheng Tian. Also, you don't need to meddle in my and Tensing's matters."

"I won't interfere?" Mistress Yang smiled sadly, "If I hadn't interfered, you probably would have thrown Tenxin out long ago."

"Please don't insult my feelings for Tensing, and don't take advantage of my feelings for her. My tolerance for you isn't limitless, you better take care of yourself!" Shen Moxi threw down these words, turned around and walked quickly towards the door.

After watching his back walk out of the house, Mistress Yang slumped back onto the sofa and let out a sad smile.

Shen Moxi, you will never know why I did this. You will never know that Cheng Tian painting is different from the other girls in the world!

The funeral was very simple. There were almost no rituals or procedures.

The mother and daughter pair who had no relatives could not be complicated even if they wanted to.

Cheng Tian Painting buried his mother's ashes in a cemetery outside the city. There wasn't even a picture on the gravestone. Because she had no memory of her mother, she had never had a chance to take a picture of her in the past five years.

It was a drizzling day, and the air was damp and cold.

Cheng Tian Hua knelt in front of his mother's grave. His eyes were red and swollen from the cold wind that was blowing through her hair. However, his tears had already dried.

Behind her, Shen Moxi placed the large black umbrella over her head, but his own body was already half wet. Other than Shen Moxi, there were no other relatives or friends present. Other than the sound of the wind and rain, everything else was silent.

Thanks to Shen Muxi these days, he had been by her side day and night, helping her manage Cheng Zhuoyun's affairs.

Cheng Tian Painting was very grateful that he was able to put down his work in the midst of his busy work in order to show his filial piety. At this moment, Cheng Tian Painting only had Shen Mu Xi, and no other family members by his side.

But she knew in her heart that... Without the marriage certificate, Shen Muxi would have been an outsider.

"The rain is getting heavier. Let's go back." Shen Moxi pulled her up from the ground.

Cheng Tian drew a lifeless puppet, allowing him to pull it into the crook of his arm and lead it in the direction of the tomb's entrance.

Shen Moxi sent her into the carriage, turned on the heat, and poured a cup of hot water from the thermos into her hand. Cheng Tian Painting silently took the cup, and a warm feeling instantly filled his palm.

She raised her eyes to look at him and faintly said two words: "Thank you."

"Let's go home, take a bath and have a good night's sleep. We'll deal with the rest slowly tomorrow."

"Alright." She was still as stiff as a machine.

Shen Moxi hesitated for a moment before asking, "Which way do you want to go back to?"

Which way? Cheng Tian painting finally had a reaction, her mother was gone, her home was also gone, her marriage with Shen Muxi had no reason to continue, where else could she go?

Since she did not say anything, Shen Moxi still decided, "Then let's return to Tai An for a few days."

After Cheng Tian Painting and Shen Moxi left, two figures slowly walked into the quiet cemetery. They were both wearing the same black umbrella and the same black robe. One was in the south, and the other was in the north.

When they were about to approach Cheng Guanyun's grave, the two of them stopped in their tracks. A look of surprise surfaced on their faces. Clearly, neither of them expected to meet in this manner after such a long time.

"Long time no see." Gu Zi Hao smiled lightly, silently watching her.

"Long time no see." He smiled back at him with a faint, distant smile.

In fact, it hadn't been long since the last time they'd separated from the hospital.

"I thought you'd gone back to France. Not really." Gu Zihao said.

"Nope."

"Since he's in Bincheng, why did he only appear today?" Gouzi Hao didn't understand.

"And you?" And why did he only appear today? "

"I'm not like you. You're her best friend, and I'm just the last person she wants to see who's always causing her trouble."

He looked at his self-deprecating handsome face and smiled bitterly: "She is clearly in Bincheng, but she did not have the courage to stand in front of the small picture and accompany her through the most difficult few days. Shen Muxi was right, I am not worthy to be her best friend."

"You're thinking too much. Little Painting has never hated you."

"It is precisely because she has never hated him that I feel even worse." She knew, of course, that the little painting had never hated her, had never wanted to argue with her, that it was she herself who had been so paranoid in her hatred of her that she had turned her envy into jealousy, and finally into hatred.

Even Little Painted's mother was not with him during the surgery, much less visiting him when her mother woke up, thus missing out on an opportunity to meet him.

She envied Cheng Tian painting can easily get Gu Zi Hao's heart, because that is what she used all her skills to do not get!

"If Little Painted knew you were coming to see Mother, she would be very happy."

"She won't. I think she must have been hurt by me." He bent over and placed the chrysanthemum in his arms in front of Cheng Guanyun's tombstone. After bowing three times, he looked at the name on the tombstone and apologized, "Aunt, you must also think that I am very selfish and unreasonable, right? "Sorry, I couldn't come see you when you're awake. I will definitely come visit you often in the future. Your spirit in heaven, I hope that Little Painting can be blessed with good fortune and good health from then on."

She closed her eyes and two tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

Gu Zi Hao looked at her, and for the first time, he felt that she wasn't as unreasonable as he had imagined.

Cheng Tian Painting stayed in Tai'an Residence for three days before finally recovering from the fact that his mother had left.

During the past three days, Shen Muxi had come back from work during the day and night to accompany her. He was worried about her and even called Hai Zhu over from the Shen Mansion. During this time, the old lady came to visit her once and said some comforting words.

Today was his mother's seventh. Cheng Tian drew beside Shen Moxi and went down the cemetery. When he returned, Shen Mu parked his car downstairs and looked at her. "I still need to go to the company. Can you go up by yourself?"

Everyone, come here.

Cheng Tian Hua nodded and stared at him, "Do you have time tonight?"

"Why?"

"I want to talk to you." She spoke calmly.

Shen Moxi was slightly surprised. He looked at her and nodded his head, "Okay, I will be back soon."

"Then I'll go up first." Cheng Tian Hua took off his seat belt, and when he got out of the car, he reminded him, "Be careful on the road."

Shen Moxi watched as her back, which was thinner than before, receded into the garden.

In the afternoon, Cheng Tian went to the market accompanied by Hai Zhu to buy ingredients for dinner. He also prepared a table full of delicious ingredients.

Hai Zhu said smilingly while setting up the bowls and chopsticks, "I didn't expect young madam to be so good at cooking. Furthermore, the taste seems to be quite good."

Cheng Tian smiled faintly, but he didn't say anything.

Hai Zhu pointed to the steamed noodles in the middle of the table and praised, "There's also this noodles. How did the young mistress make it? Can you teach me next time? "

Cheng Tian Painting nodded his head. "Sure, I'll teach you how to do it tonight."

"Tonight?"

"Yes."

"No need to be so specific, just call me over to watch the next time you do it." Hai Zhu chuckled before praising him again, "Young master is so fortunate to be able to marry such an omnipotent person like Young Mistress."

Blessings... Cheng Tian painting had a moment of melancholy, but Shen Muxi never thought so.

The door opened, and Hai Zhu giggled. "Eldest Young Master, you're back on time. I'll head back to the Shen Mansion first. You guys can enjoy the romantic dinner."

"Let's eat together before we head back." Cheng Tian asked him to stay.

"Ugh …" "I don't dare. If the steward finds out, I'll be done for." Hai Zhu turned around and bowed towards Shen Moxi, who had just pushed the door open and entered, politely greeting him, "Eldest Young Master."

"Yes." Shen Moxi lightly replied and casually placed his briefcase on the shoe cabinet.

"The young madam made you a table full of delicacies that took a long time to make." Hai Zhu boldly made a face at the two of them before picking up her backpack and leaving.

After Hai Zhu left, the room instantly quieted down. Shen Muxi looked at the dishes on the table and immediately looked at Cheng Tian Painting who was standing beside the table. He was a little puzzled as to why she had such thoughts about cooking today.

Cheng Tian Hua took the coat from his arms. "Go wash your hands and eat."

Shen Muxi nodded and went into the kitchen to wash his hands. When he came out, Cheng Tiantang was helping him with noodles and a bowl full of noodles.

Shen Moxi thanked him and started eating with his head lowered.

It was still the same familiar taste, but he ate with some unease. When he raised his head to look at Cheng Tian painting, he discovered that she had already begun eating slowly as well.

For a moment, neither of them spoke. Only the clink of chopsticks on the table could be heard.

As if they had made a promise, no one wanted to ruin this wonderful dinner for the two of them.

After the meal, Cheng Tian drew and prepared to put away the bowl and chopsticks, but Shen Muxi held her hand and stared at her, "Wait a moment, didn't you say you have something to say to me?"

Cheng Tian Painting lowered his head to look at the palm pressed down on the back of his hand, before raising his gaze to Qin Wentian and said, "Actually, I wanted to talk to you about what's coming next. You should have guessed it already."

Shen Mushui had indeed guessed that it was time to give each other an explanation.

"I am very grateful for your company and care these past few days. You thought that you would ignore me, but it seems that I have thought too badly of you. Now that everything is settled, it is time for me to have a new life, and I can't stay here forever. " He said, "Tonight's meal will be treated as our separate meal. Thank you for being willing to give me freedom, but I also hope that you can find a girl that you love and will be able to accompany you for your entire life in the future."

Looking for a girl he loved, perhaps he would never be able to do it again in this lifetime.

He stared at her and asked seriously, "Are you sure you want to leave?"

"Otherwise?"

Otherwise? Yeah, what else can we do? Shen Moxi took a light breath, "I respect your decision."

"Let's disperse. Between us … "Maybe not."

Since their marriage, Cheng Tian painting has been constantly suffering, Shen Moxi saw this point. She was right. They weren't suitable, and it was time to leave.

"Okay, let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow to take care of the paperwork."

"Thank you."

"When you are free, you must live a good life yourself." Shen Mushui's Adam's apple rolled, it was a type of unconcealable sadness.

Cheng Tian Hua felt it, but it didn't shake her resolve.

Actually... Why didn't she feel sad about it?

"I will." She answered

"Then that's it." Shen Moxi raised his wrist to look at the time. "I've even made an appointment with someone. I'll be leaving first."

Almost evasively, he stepped out of the house and plunged into the car, his hands gripping the steering wheel. In fact, he didn't have a date nor did he intend to go out. However, staying at home would only make him feel worse.

When Ye Nantian saw him, he was already drunk.

Ye Nance sat down across from him, poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip and started to observe him, "What's wrong? "He slept with his wife in his arms and came over here to drink in the cold."

"I'm going to get a divorce tomorrow."

"Are you really leaving?"

"Yes."

"Did she take the initiative to leave?"

"Yes."

"Tsk tsk …" Ye Nantian looked at him with disdain, "I didn't expect that you, the dignified young master of the Shen family, would get divorced. Hey, do you have some sort of hidden disease?"

"I wish I had some sort of hidden disease. It would be best if it's what you think, otherwise there wouldn't be so many troubles." Shen Moxi raised his glass at him and said, "Come, congratulations on being reborn."

Ye Nantian raised his glass but didn't drink. He looked at Ye Xiao and asked, "Since you are so reluctant, why don't you leave her behind?"

"You can't bear to part with it? Who said I can't bear to leave? "

"You've written it all on your face."

"How is this possible?" Shen Mushui disdainfully touched his face.

"Aren't you worried that after the divorce, she would immediately marry Gu Zi Hao and then be disgusted with you?"

"I was afraid that she wouldn't marry Gu Zihao." Shen Moxi laughed mockingly.

If he married Gu Zihao, at least she would still be happy. If she was happy, then he would be at ease.

Ye Nans looked at him suspiciously and asked, "You aren't giving in on purpose to help her and Gu Zi Hao, are you?"

"Can't I?"

"Of course not." Ye Nans rolled his eyes in annoyance, "Isn't it a great improvement to see you working so hard for a woman other than Yang Tingxin? Are you sure you want to give someone else the woman you've barely been able to match up to? Besides, aren't you and Gu Zi Hao cut off from each other? When did their relationship become so good that even his wife was willing to give him a present? "

Shen Moxi couldn't help smiling bitterly. That's right, Cheng Tian painting was the only girl that caught his eye. That's right, this was an improvement in his love life, but …

"I'm not doing this for him, but for Cheng Tian painting. Ever since she married me, she hasn't had a good day. I owe her too much, I can't keep owing her in terms of relationships. Now that she wants to be free, I should let go, right? "

"She wants to leave you so badly?"

"Would you not want to be released as soon as possible if you were living in deep water every day?"

Ye Nantian was speechless. He didn't know what to say.

He knew that Shen Mouxi was not the type to be impulsive. As long as he decided on something, he had to consider it thoroughly.

However, after thinking about it, he still felt that it was quite regretful.

Shen Moxi did not come home for the night, and Cheng Tian Painting also did not sleep for the night.

Sitting alone in a corner of the room, watching the sky light up bit by bit outside the window, only after 8 o'clock did Cheng Tian Painting slowly stand up from the floor and go into the bathroom to clean himself up.

The Civil Affairs Bureau opened at nine. It was still a little early for her to go, so she was in no hurry.

At 8: 40, Shen Muxi returned, still wearing the same clothes he had worn the night before. Cheng Tian had wanted to ask why he didn't return last night, but after some thought, he decided not to. After all, this had nothing to do with him.

Shen Moxi placed the food box on the table and said, "Let's eat breakfast first."

Cheng Tian Painting was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that he would still be concerned about her breakfast at this time.

She thanked him and went to open the box. Inside was a box of sandwiches and hot milk, marked with the sign of the Hong Kong Breakfast Shop across the block.

"Have you eaten?" she asked, looking up at him.

"Yes." Shen Muxi was rummaging in the closet for clothes and took a light set of casual clothes from inside. He then went into the bathroom to take a bath.

By the time Shen Muxi finished his shower, Cheng had already finished his breakfast.

Shen Moxi found the certificate he needed to go through the divorce procedures, walked over to the door and asked Cheng Tian Painting, "Can we go now?"

"Sure."

"Let's go." Shen Muxi led the way out of the room, Cheng Tian Painting followed behind him and explained, "I've already changed the password for the main door, the clothes inside the wardrobe have all been dry washed, and there are still two sets of coats that haven't been delivered to the dry cleaning shop. After the paperwork is done, I'll come over and take my bow away."

"Alright." Shen Moxi replied shortly.

The two of them went downstairs together. Shen Moxi used a lock to open a silver-white phantom car door.

Cheng Tian Painted was slightly surprised, Shen Muxi took the initiative to explain: "It's Ye Nans's car."

He left his car in the hotel parking lot last night. It was Ye Nance who dragged him home for the night.

Cheng Tian nodded his head as he understood the situation. It seemed that Shen Mushi had drunk his wine again last night and stayed the night at Ye Nans' house.

Shen Muxi liked to drink when he was in a bad mood and was extremely drunk.

He sat in the carriage and pulled on his seat belt. Cheng Tian Painted turned his head to look at the handsome side of his face and said, "From now on, you need to drink less. It's not good for your health."

"Got it." Shen Moxi's answer was still brief. He started the car and drove towards the entrance of the district.

Since he came in secret from the old lady, Shen Moxi chose to handle the matter in a low-key manner. After arriving at the Civil Affairs Bureau, they each received an application form from the staff member and handed it over to the staff member.

The staff member looked at the two of them numbly and asked in a professional tone, "Have you decided?"

Silent silence …

The staff member looked up and down at the calm duo, "Why don't you go outside to discuss it a little more? There are still people queuing up behind us. "

"No, it has already been decided." Cheng Tian painting hurriedly said.

"What about you?" The staff turned to Shen Mushui.

Shen Moxi tilted his head and glanced at Cheng Tian Painting. After a moment of hesitation, he nodded his head and said, "I've decided."

"Then I'm going to seal it."

"Cover it." The two of them spoke at the same time.

However, at that moment, an exasperated voice suddenly rang out from the door, "Wait!"

Shen Moxi and Cheng Tian painting froze for a moment before they turned their heads at the same time, only to see the old granny hurriedly walking in with the support of Sister Zhang.

"Grandma, why are you here?" Shen Mushui frowned.

The old lady glared at him angrily. She leaned forward and took the certificates of the two people in the staff member's hands. With a stern expression, she said, "Without my permission, no one can leave!"

"Grandmother …"

"I'll take care of you when we get home!" The old lady threw him a stern look and turned to walk out of the Civil Affairs Office.

The staff was used to seeing all sorts of divorce scenarios, so they did not find it strange at all. He helplessly shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's better to come back next time."

"Can't I leave without my ID?" Shemushi glared at him.

"Isn't that nonsense?" The staff was also getting angry.

Cheng Tian Painted was worried that Shen Moxi would cause trouble if he were to act impulsively, so he quickly pulled his arm and advised, "Forget it, let's come again next time."

Shen Muxi was angry, but he couldn't do anything about it. In the end, he was pulled out of the office by Cheng Tian painting.

Walking out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Shen Moxi angrily kicked at the flower beds in front of the door, then turned around and stared at Cheng Tiantang as he promised, "Don't worry, I will get my ID back as soon as possible."

Cheng Tian nodded. No one expected the old lady to suddenly rush over.

After getting into the car, Shen Mushui took out his phone and dialed Ye Nans' number. He then said, "You were the one who told my old lady?"

Ye Nantian was eye-catching. He took a deep breath and smiled, "I just think it would be a pity if you just left. I am doing it for your own good..."

"Ye Nans!" Do you believe that I will burn your car to ashes? " Shen Moxi shouted angrily.

Ye Nantian was speechless, "If that will help you vent your anger, you can have it."

Fortunately, he had bought a large sum of insurance, so the loss was not too great.

"I really can't tell that you have such a silly side to you!" Shen Mushui tossed him a nice compliment before angrily hanging up the phone.