After Shen Wangjin left, Zhuang Yibo and the servant were the only two people left in the house.

The servant only knew roughly where Shen Wangjin was going, what he was going to do, and how long he would be going for. Fortunately, Zhuang Yibo didn't care.

She just lives and eats quietly as usual, and obediently accepts the doctor's infusion of nutritional fluids every day.

The next day, while she was undergoing infusion, she suddenly received a call from Mrs. Zhuang, Han Qin.

"Yibo, tomorrow is your father's birthday party, will you and Wangjin come?" As soon as the call was connected, Han Qin asked straight to the point.

Zhuang Yibo hadn't seen her family for a while, and she only talked on the phone occasionally. When she heard Han Qin's voice, her eyes turned red for some reason, and she paused before saying: "Mom,

Probably not."

"What do you mean no?" Han Qin immediately raised her voice slightly, "Is Wangjin busy? When I sent him a post before, he clearly promised to attend...or did you make him angry?"

When Zhuang Yibo heard this, he was silent for a moment, and then finally said: "He is not in Tongcheng."

"Not in Tongcheng? Then where did he go?"

"Europe."

“Where in Europe?”

"have no idea."

"How long will you be gone? When will you come back?"

"have no idea."

"Then you know what he is going to do, right?"

"have no idea……"

"Zhuang Yibo!" Han Qin suddenly called her name in an angry voice, "You are the woman next to him, but you don't know where he is going and what he is doing?"

Zhuang Yibo remained silent and did not answer.

"Did you have a problem with him, so he left without saying anything?"

Zhuang Yibo still didn't answer.

"Do you know what you are doing? Didn't your father tell you clearly before? It's not like you don't know what's going on at home, so you still want to show off your young lady's temper outside?

Do you want to be happy watching our family fall alone and helpless?"

After a while, Zhuang Yibo finally answered in a low voice: "No..."

"It's not what it's not?" Han Qin said, "I can't explain it to you on the phone! If you come back early tomorrow, I'd like to see what you do!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Yibo held the phone and leaned on the bed in a daze. After a while, he gently put down the phone and lay down on the bed.

…

The next day, even though he knew it was inappropriate, Zhuang Yibo still picked a turtleneck sweater, put it on and returned to the dealer.

It was still early and the guests hadn't arrived yet. When she walked in, only the servants at home were busy.

She walked upstairs slowly, and just as she reached the stairs on the second floor, she saw Han Qin coming out of the bedroom.

Today is Zhuang Zhonghong's sixtieth birthday. Han Qin was dressed up, so the moment she saw Zhuang Yibo, she frowned, "What are you wearing? Where is the dress?"

Hearing the word "dress", Zhuang Yibo lowered his eyes slightly and said: "There is no suitable dress."

"What do you mean by not having a suitable dress? You can just pick any dress, even if it's worn, it can still be seen. What do you look like in this outfit? You're not here to celebrate your father's birthday, are you?

Are you coming here specifically to piss us off? Now, go back to my room immediately, pick out a dress to change into, and put on makeup again! The guests are coming soon, what do you look like?"

"Mom, I'm not very comfortable today, I don't want to change the dress ..." Zhuang Yibo said lowly.

"Then you deliberately want to find me and your dad?" Han Qin's face was even more ugly, "What do you come back to do this? You have a special trip to get angry with us and show us your face?"

As soon as the words fell, Zhuang Zhonghong's figure also appeared in the corridor. At first sight, when he saw this situation, he suddenly twisted his eyebrows and walked up, saying to Han Qin: "What are you making early in the morning?

Isn't it a joke? "

"Who has your daughter?" Han Qin gave him a glance, saying, "She dressed back to give you a congratulatory He Shou, what would the guest think about it?"

"OK, how big is it?" Zhuang Zhonghong said, "Yibo is rare, you don't talk blindly. Come, Yibo, go to the study with your dad."

Zhuang Yibo nodded and followed Zhuang Zhonghong into the study.

In the study, my brother Zhuang Kehao was still processing emails at the computer. He heard the sound and looked up and saw Zhuang Zhonghong and Zhuang Yibo, but said faintly: "Yibo is back?"

Zhuang Yibo responded lowly, and then picked a chair on the side and sat down.

Zhuang Zhonghong sighed slightly when she saw her, and said, "I know your mother had a bad tone just now, you don't have her anger ... In the past two days, there were some things in the company's board of directors very unpleasant.

It gave your mother a lot of pressure, so her emotions would be so bad ... "

Zhuang Yibo sat quietly, bowed his head to pinch his hand, and did not say the word.

When Zhuang Zhonghong saw this, he lowered: "What's wrong? Is it awkward with Wangjin? Tell your father, if you feel embarrassed to speak, Dad goes to him."

Zhuang Yibo still didn't speak.

When Zhuang Kehao behind the desk saw this situation, he finally couldn't help but cheer up: "Yibo, what happened, you have to say something, everyone can discuss it.

Furiously, Shen Wangjin can't expect it, isn't this bothering us? "

The father and son looked at Zhuang Yibo for a while, as if they were waiting for her response.

After a while, Zhuang Yibo finally raised his head and looked at Zhuang Zhonghong, but he said gently: "Dad, I wish you a happy birthday."

Zhuang Kehao couldn't help but rolled his eyes, Zhuang Zhonghong also stunned, and then laughed. He said: "Well, Dad receives your blessing, you are the good daughter of your father, you have always been the most sensible, you know what to know.

Do it, what should you do, right? "

Zhuang Yibo listened, nodded some stagnation, and then looked up again, saying: "No one except him, no one can help us, is it?"

"Yibo, far water can't be solved." Zhuang Zhonghong said, "Besides, there is really no better choice. You're wronged, follow the softening of Wangjin, he likes you so much, and he will never be with you more.

I have a breath. You have been around him for so long, how do he treat you, are you the most clear in your heart, is it? "

After a long time, Zhuang Yibo finally nodded again.

When Zhuang Zhonghong saw this, he laughed immediately, "Don't wait, let's call Wangjin now. What are there any misunderstandings?

Zhuang Yibo didn't move, and he paused again, and said: "Dad, I still have to go back to the suburbs. Today, a doctor will come ... Wait for me to go back, then give him, okay?"

"Okay, okay, okay." Zhuang Zhonghong said repeatedly, "Did Wangjin make an appointment with the doctor for you? You see how much he cares about you, you should be more considerate of him, don't be petty and be obedient."

"Okay." Zhuang Yibo responded in a low voice, then said "Goodbye, dad", then stood up and went out.

She went straight downstairs, left the main building without stopping, walked to the parking area, and got into the car she came in.

At the same time, Shen Wangjin, who was far away in Europe, suddenly received a real-time surveillance video on his mobile phone.

The way she sat in the car was the same as before, and the expression on her face didn't seem to have changed at all.

Shen Wangjin watched quietly for a moment, and when he was about to turn off his phone, he suddenly saw her raising her hand to touch her cheek.

The expression on her face didn't change much, as if it was just an inadvertent movement.
Chapter completed!