Chapter 283: The Scumbag Son-in-Law in the Rebirth Story (39)
Chapter 283: The Scumbag Son-in-Law in the Rebirth Story (39)
The moon is bright, the stars are sparse, and the evening breeze is blowing.
A Bentley swam into the iron gate of the Shen family's old house like a fish.
He stopped less than ten meters ahead.
When Ye Zhao pushed the door and got out of the car, he bumped into Shen Qingshu who was getting out of the Maybach.
For a moment, they looked at each other in silence, feeling both familiar and unfamiliar.
Ye Zhao was the first to look away and walked towards the house.
"Wait." Shen Qingshu called him.
It had been a long time since Ye Zhao heard Shen Qingshu talking to him. His back froze, and he thought he had misheard.
Unable to describe the feeling, he turned his head to look.
Shen Qingshu crossed his arms, came to his side, and lowered his voice slightly, "Grandma doesn't know what happened between us, don't tell her for a while."
There was a trace of disappointment in Ye Zhao's eyes, "I know."
The two went in to change their shoes.
Seeing Mrs. Shen standing in the living room directing the servants to arrange the items, the two of them greeted her one after another, "Grandma, good evening."
Old Madam Shen, who was waiting for them, saw them, smiled softly, and gave each of them a hug.
"Good evening, good evening. I've been waiting so long for you two to finally come."
"Let grandma see if you have lost weight."
Madam Shen looked at Ye Zhao for a while, a little worried. "You look a little thinner. Have you eaten well?"
"I'm fine, I haven't lost weight." Ye Zhao denied with a smile.
Madam Shen patted his arm and looked at Shen Qingshu. "You too, you look a little pale. You guys are really too busy to take care of yourselves. Why don't you move back home?"
"Need not!"
The two said in unison.
"What's wrong?" Mrs. Shen wondered.
Shen Qingshu chuckled softly and said, "We want to live in a world of two."
"...Yes, we must take care of our health." Ye Zhao's smile was too bright.
Madam Shen put her arm around one of their arms and said, "Okay, okay, as long as you are all well, that's better than anything else."
At the dinner table, only the occasional voices of Mrs. Shen and them could be heard.
Shen Qingshu and Ye Zhao had little communication throughout the whole process.
Even the servant who served the food was secretly surprised when he saw it.
In the past, Shen Qingshu would always pass the delicious food to Ye Zhao and ask him to try this and that.
Although Ye Zhao said he was annoying, he would still eat anything he picked up.
just now……
They are two completely insignificant people.
Not right.
Even though Old Lady Shen looked at it for a long time, she still couldn't figure it out.
After dinner, Ye Zhao took the things to the study to find Old Madam Shen and handed her the wooden box with lifelike patterns carved on it.
When Old Madam Shen opened it and saw what was inside, it was the jade bracelet she had given her before.
"What's this thing?" Old Madam Shen was surprised.
A sweet smile spread across Ye Zhao's lips. "Grandma, the bracelet is too valuable. After much thought, I decided to give it to you for safekeeping."
Old Madam Shen's eyes fell on the bracelet and then on him.
With pity and concern, he asked, "Did you and Qingshu have a fight?"
Ye Zhao put away his smile and said seriously, "No, we are fine."
Old Madam Shen was not blind, so she knew what was going on and pulled him to sit on the brown sofa.
"If my good-for-nothing grandson bullies you, or if you suffer any injustice, tell me immediately and I'll take care of it for you."
Ye Zhao nodded, feeling both sad and happy, "Thank you, grandma."
After he left, Mrs. Shen called Roger, one of Shen Qingshu's bodyguards.
"Where's Qingshu?"
Roger reported truthfully, "The young master went out for a walk."
"What time is it? Why are you taking a walk?" Old Madam Shen slammed the table and stood up. "Call him back to me immediately. Also, ask the housekeeper to come see me."
……
Shen Qingshu came back after receiving the news, and the housekeeper took him to a guest room.
In the incense burner, the fragrance spreads along with the green smoke.
"Grandma called me here?"
After entering, Shen Qingshu frowned when he smelled a sweet fragrance.
The butler wore a smile on his weather-beaten face. "You'll know in a moment."
Before he could react, the door closed.
Shen Qingshu felt a little hot and untied his tie.
Still feeling hot, he unbuttoned two more buttons.
Revealing sexy collarbones and a piece of delicate white skin.
Two minutes later, Ye Zhao was pushed in.
The moment their eyes met, they dodged each other as if they were burned by fire.
"boom!"
The door closed again from the outside.
Ye Zhao was the first to react and tried to turn the doorknob, but it wouldn't open.
"Open the door."
"housekeeper!"
I shouted a few times, but no one responded.
A fragrance he had never smelled before penetrated his nose, making his mouth dry.
Ye Zhao's body began to weaken, and the strength of his knocks on the door gradually weakened.
Shen Qingshu, who was the first to inhale the fragrance, was the first to be affected.
He stumbled and fell beside the table.
"Qingshu, are you feeling unwell?"
Seeing that something was wrong with him, Ye Zhao didn't care about himself and went to support him.
"Don't touch me!"
"At this point, why are you pretending to be innocent?"
The moment he was touched, Shen Qingshu pushed him away as if facing a formidable enemy.
Ye Zhao almost lost his balance and fell down.
His lips parted slightly, "Qingshu, I don't understand what you mean?"
Is he blaming him?
At this moment, Shen Qingshu saw the incense burner lit in the corner and smiled grimly.
"This fragrance is aphrodisiac. Isn't it all thanks to you that I am like this now?"
His brain was confused, and Ye Zhao quickly shook his head, "I don't know."
Looking at the beast-shaped copper furnace, his mind was in a mess.
"You complained to grandma and teamed up with her to drug me, right?"
Shen Qingshu slowly raised his head, his eyes glowing blood red.
Such a rare thing cannot be obtained by him alone.
Ye Zhao's expression froze, and the curve of his mouth gradually flattened. "Qingshu, do you know what you are saying?"
Shen Qingshu's eyes suddenly became fierce as he felt the urge to do so. "To achieve your goal, you're not afraid to drug me. You're truly shameless."
Ye Zhao's heart felt like it was hit by intense humiliation, and the pain was unbearable.
For a moment, I forgot to refute.
Shen Qingshu didn't need to respond, and now he no longer had any trust in him.
Faced with his silence, I just assumed he was guilty.
He gasped and groped his way to the wall behind the bookshelf with difficulty.
Tears welled up in Ye Zhao's eyes. He regained some composure and hurried forward to explain, "I didn't do anything. Qingshu, you can't..."
How could you think that of me?
Who have I become in your heart?
Do you no longer have any mercy, cherishment, respect or joy for me?
He wanted to ask them one by one, but he was destined not to have the chance.
"Shut up!" Shen Qingshu looked violent and horrified.
He didn't want to hear a word.
Never looking back.
A "boom" sound was heard.
After successfully finding the mechanism button, he opened the door of the secret passage and was about to go in.
Ye Zhao hugged him from behind, trying desperately to save the precarious relationship.
He was at a loss, panicked, and even begging. He was incontinent and once he started crying, he wouldn't stop.
Tears streamed down his back, and he was unaware of his own embarrassment, his tear-stained face pressed against his shoulder.
"Qingshu, don't leave. I've also taken Chinese medicine. You can't just ignore me..."
The heat lingered for a long time, burning his mind. He was sweating all over, and the heat was like magma burning into his throat.
"roll!"
Shen Qingshu pried open the hands that were wrapped around his waist.
No matter what he said, he wouldn't touch him again.
After being on the verge of death on a rainy night, he was reborn with the memories of his past life.
By then he had decided to banish this heartless man from his life.
Even so, the feeling of being pulled out of his flesh and blood bit by bit made him feel like dying.
"Shen Qingshu!"
Ye Zhao called out to him heartbreakingly.
Like a small animal being abused and punished, it let out a shrill whine.
I get goosebumps just listening to it.
The door outside opened, and Mrs. Shen and the butler Roger hurried in.
Shen Qingshu stopped and didn't look back.
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