MTL - After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around (I Turned Over A New Leaf After Marrying A Sickly Lord)-Chapter 320 parting soon

   Chapter 320 Parting is imminent

   When he woke up, night had come, the bean lamp was lit in the house, and the candlelight was dim, making Su Anan in a trance for a while.

   She sat up slowly, rubbed her sour eyes, turned her head, and saw a leisurely figure under the candlelight.

   He casually leaned on the couch, holding a book in his hand, with his right leg resting on the edge of the couch, his white robe fell to pieces, like the flawless snow weaving in a dream...

  It should be a very cold color, but the candles are shining brightly, and it is a room temperature.

   Hearing the movement, Shen Juncheng looked back, "Awake?"

   She didn't say anything, just stared at him so fixedly.

   It's like I'm in a daze, I don't know what the night is.

   He smiled lightly, put down the book, and walked over, "Sleep stupid?"

When    got closer, he noticed that her eyes were red, and he frowned slightly, "Why are you crying?"

   reached out and stroked her face, and found that it was wet. He lowered his eyes and looked at her, only to find that the pillow towel was wet.

   He immediately took the person in his arms and worried: "What's the matter, is it a nightmare? Or is it uncomfortable?"

  's nervous tone and concerned eyebrows made the uncontrollable tears in her dream come up again.

   She didn't dare to look at him, buried in his arms and whispered, "It's a nightmare."

   He said distressedly: "What nightmare, crying like this?"

   Su Anan pursed her lips, "I dreamed that you were dead."

  Shen Juncheng snorted, pinched her waist habitually, and said with a smile, "Why can't you expect me to order it, you always dream of my death."

  She closed her eyes, I was looking forward to you, no one could look forward to her like that, "But, the dream is very real..."

   She couldn't forget that nightmare a few days ago. Now it seems that it is not a hint.

  If she doesn't go, will he really do it for her...

   "I'm fine, I'm healthy, what are you thinking about every day?"

   He rubbed her head, hugged her again, and patted her back gently with his palm, "It's all a dream, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."

  's gentle voice, like a long-term song sung by his mother, is very soothing.

   Su Anan slowly raised his stiff hands and wrapped around his waist.

   tightened little by little, she wanted to never let go of him for the rest of her life.

  However, she is useless, she can't always hold the treasure.

   "Shen Juncheng..."

"Um?"

   "Did you know that you look like my mother sometimes."

"…you sure?"

   "Well..." She also emphasized, "You are very gentle, and your gentleness makes people feel extra safe."

   is like the sense of security that only the elderly can provide when you are helpless as a child.

  Shen Juncheng remembered that she used to hug him and call her mother, she couldn't help but push her back molars, "I didn't see it, you are so reliant on me, okay, it's good to have multiple daughters."

   "Mother" will spoil you from now on."

   Su Anan suddenly laughed when he heard his gritted and helpless tone.

   Shen Juncheng's eyes softened again, and he touched her head.

   He was really gentle, so gentle that she couldn't let go.

   She murmured his name again, Shen Juncheng hummed softly and waited patiently for her to speak.

   After a long time, she sighed like a thousand sails.

   "If, if one day I'm gone, what will you do?"

  Shen Juncheng was startled, then smiled, and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, why are you not here? You are the life of a prosperous husband, and you must live a long time to spread the branches and leaves for my Shen residence."

   Su Anan shook his head and asked persistently, "What if, what if I'm gone?"

   The smile on his lips gradually faded away, "There is no contingency."

   "There will be no contingency."

   He won't let her have any chance, she has been through too hard, too hard, he wants to give her a stable environment and a worry-free future...

   Su Anan was startled and looked up at him.

   The eyes he looked at her were always very gentle, and his words were all condescending, so that she always ignored it. When he became serious, his eyes also had a different kind of sharpness and irresistibility.

   She smiled suddenly, pretending to be relaxed: "I'm just joking, why are you still angry?"

  Shen Juncheng glanced at her, "Don't make such a joke, it's unlucky."

   "Oh." She calmed down and continued to cuddle in his arms, not wanting to move or get up.

  The room was quiet, and she could hear his strong heartbeat.

   moved her palm up and placed it on his chest, she suddenly said domineeringly, "Shen Juncheng, you have to be good, you are not allowed to die, I will not allow you to die."

   He raised his eyebrows and smiled happily, "Well, I won't die, I'm like a beautiful family, how can I be willing to die."

   She smiled, tears welling in her eyes.

   There was a reassuring medicinal fragrance in his arms, and the temperature was suitable to make people greedy, she wished she could always snuggle.

   But Zhou Qing's words were vivid in his mind, like a cruel blunt weapon, shattering all the beautiful pictures.

  Finally, she couldn't help it, so she still lay in his arms and cried softly.

   Let her be presumptuous once and cry in his arms.

  Shen Juncheng panicked, why did he cry again?

   He couldn't coax him well. The more he coaxed, the more sad he found people crying. He couldn't help but frown, so he had to call Yueluo and Cuiyan to ask what happened? Did someone bully her?

  Su Anan stopped her tears, grabbed his sleeve, and made an excuse, "No, no one messed with me, it's just that my father came here in the afternoon."

As soon as    said Su Sheng, he understood.

When    came back, he also heard Phantom talking about what Su Sheng had done. He heard that she had a very indifferent reaction at the time, and he thought she had seen it through.

   never thought, so sad.

  Su Anan was still crying and explaining, "He asked me to help, but I didn't help. I cut ties with him. I have repaid what I should have repaid. He..."

   She cried too hard and hiccupped, "He's no longer my father."

   "Yeah." He reached out and wiped away her tears, kissed her eyes and said, "He doesn't deserve to be your father, don't cry, it's not worth it."

   "In the future, you won't see him again, don't worry."

When    came back, he had already instructed Beyondsoft to expel Su Sheng from Yudu, and he would no longer provide any shelter.

   Looking at her face, Shen Juncheng was soft-hearted and did not treat the Su family lightly, but unfortunately, Su Sheng was too ignorant of what to do, making him so sad, he had nothing to take care of.

   "You lost your father, but you still have me, I will accompany you..."

   He thought she was hurting for Su Sheng, so he coaxed her gently, his voice was a lingering poppy, which was addictive.

   Su Anan hummed, finally stopped her tears, and asked, "What time is it now?"

   "Xu Shi."

   She was surprised: "You came back earlier than usual today."

   "Well, the day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve, the DPRK and China have stabilized a lot, and there have been fewer things in the past two days."

   Su Anan was stunned, the day after tomorrow is New Year's Eve...

   Shen Juncheng went to the closet and took her cloak, "Get up and eat something before going to sleep."

   "Oh." She got up obediently, but she kept thinking, New Year's Eve, is the deadline given by Zhou Qing...

  Shen Juncheng ordered the food to be delivered directly to the house. The dinner was light, and she had a bad appetite recently.

   There was also a horseshoe custard cake in the dinner, he was curious, "Did you make it?"

  Su An'an said: "No, I was suddenly thirsty today, so I went to Wangyue Restaurant and ordered one. I remembered that you also like cakes, so I packed one for you."

   "Oh," he didn't care, he picked up a piece and tasted it.

   After eating, Su Anan took a bath and rested. Shen Juncheng said that he had something to do in the study, but Su Anan didn't ask much, and told him not to work too late and to rest earlier.

   He hummed and kissed her forehead before going out.

   It was almost Hai Shi, a layer of hoarfrost had fallen in the courtyard, the moonlight shone down, and the chill was pouring out.

  Shen Juncheng stepped on the hoarfrost, took a breath of cold air, which penetrated into his lungs, and he suddenly coughed.

   He hurriedly took out the handkerchief from his arms and covered it, suppressing the sound, then leaned on the pillar in the corridor, and after a while, he went to the study as if nothing had happened.

After    arrived in the study, the first thing he did was call the phantom to come.

   She cried a little abnormally today. She had always been unenthusiastic about Su Sheng, as if she had seen through it long ago, and she shouldn't be so sad all of a sudden.

   He was a little worried, and summoned the phantom to tell her everything about her itinerary these days.

   When she heard that she was alone in the private room of Mochizuki Restaurant for three quarters of an hour, Shen Juncheng frowned slightly, "Is she alone? Has anyone come in during this period?"

   Phantom shook his head, they had been guarding outside, and no one had ever been there.

  Shen Juncheng tapped the table with his fingertips, and suddenly said, "Go check that private room, and also, check who owns the Wangyue Restaurant?"

   "Yes, Master."

The    apparition went down, and the tide came in again.

  Shen Juncheng rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly and asked, "Have you found it yet?"

   Chaosheng lowered his head, "Sorry, Master, I haven't found any news."

  Liang Guangwen seems to have evaporated from the world.

   It stands to reason that he deliberately buried Gu as a threat, it is impossible for him not to show up for so long, and, in order to attract him to show up, Shen Juncheng has arranged Chaosheng to take Mingyu to the gate of the city for a free clinic in the past few days.

  It was his daughter, he didn't believe Liang Guangwen was serious and he didn't even look at it.

   But after these days, I really didn't catch any clues.

  Shen Juncheng couldn't help thinking, did Liang Guangwen have an accident, or was he really so cruel that he didn't even want to see his daughter again?

   can't figure it out, and he can't help it.

   He ordered and tied Mingyu.

  You have to move a little bit to attract him. Moreover, he only has this one chip in his hand, which can attract Liang Guangwen.

   For An An, he had to do it.

   Chaosheng's hands tightened, and he hurriedly knelt down to plead for mercy.

  Liang Guangwen's fault, Miss Mingyu is innocent, but Chaosheng is not qualified to say that, because it is about people close to him, and no one can have both, so he can only beg on his knees.

   Ask the master to be softer when he starts.

  Shen Juncheng stared at him and sighed, "Find a substitute, let Maoming disguise himself, make it a little more like, and then release the news that I will do anything to harm her."

   Even if he was ruthless, Aunt Xiao wouldn't allow it. One of them deceived him, the other helped him, and Shen Juncheng was caught in the middle, in a dilemma.

  The sound of the tide just understood, and I was busy saying thank you and went out to buy it.

  The door was closed, and the room became quiet. He picked up the ledger in front of him and read it.

   These are the plans and budgets of Su Anan's recent shop, especially the rouge shop, which seems to be making a lot of money.

   He turned over slowly, thinking about how to help her expand and grow big enough for her to worry about the rest of her life.

  There was no charcoal fire in the study, the room was cold, and he couldn't help coughing again.

   The intermittent coughing sound oozes from the gap in the window, and finally dissipates in the cold wind whistling in the courtyard.

   He still took out the handkerchief from his arms and covered it. After a long time, he took it away, looked at the red on the handkerchief, and smiled helplessly.

  Su An was standing at the gate of the courtyard, looking at the shadow reflected by the window, hearing the uncontrollable cough, and suddenly closed his eyes.

   Say goodbye tomorrow...

   (end of this chapter)