At that time, she had just adapted to life in Bincheng and was preparing to start her new life in a hopeless marriage. Shen Wangjin also took great care of her and arranged all food, clothing, housing and transportation for her. Although the two didn't spend much time together on a daily basis, the atmosphere was always very good.

But this time, when Shin Wangjin faced her concern, his face did not ease at all, and only two words came out coldly: "It's okay."

Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, turned around and looked around. The servants at home were consciously avoiding the distance, probably because they were afraid of Shen Wangjin like this.

She was only surprised, but not angry, guessing that something had happened to him, so she said, "If you are uncomfortable, don't be busy with the company's affairs first, and have a good rest for a few days. I won't bother you."

After saying that, she got up and walked upstairs.

On this day, she originally planned to practice the piano, but because she thought that he was uncomfortable and didn't want to make a sound to disturb him, she didn't touch the piano all day.

In the next two days, the servants at home said that Shen Wangjin was at home, but he just stayed in the study and didn't even go downstairs to eat. He didn't eat much food that the servants gave him.

She felt that she should always avoid suspicion and not care too much, but after seeing the servant's fear and hesitation, she took the initiative to help her deliver the meal upstairs.

When she walked to the door of Shen Wangjin's study, she reached out and knocked on the door, but there was no response inside.

She increased the weight and knocked it, but there was still no response inside.

I think this is the reason why the servants are unwilling to come up to deliver food?

After hesitating for a while, Zhuang Yibo finally reached out and gently pushed open the door.

As soon as the door opened a little, Zhuang Yibo held his breath by the smell of smoke coming from inside. When he raised his eyes, he felt that the entire study room was filled with smoke, and he didn't know how much cigarettes the people inside smoked.

The doors and windows in the room were closed, and even the curtains were pulled tightly. Shen Wangjin sat in the chair with his back to her, and there were still rippling blue smoke floating in front of him.

Zhuang Yibo had the courage from somewhere, walked straight in, put the food on the desk, then walked to the window, opened the curtains with a "swish", and then opened the window, allowing the sun and air outside to penetrate.

Shin Wangjin, who was sitting in the chair, slowly raised his eyes and looked in the direction she was.

"It's because my brother is uncomfortable that he goes home to recuperate. Is it good for smoking so much cigarettes?" Zhuang Yibo said, and saw two packs of cigarettes on his table. He suddenly stepped forward and pinched the cigarette into his hand, saying, "I took this cigarette away. Brother, you should breathe some fresh air and drink some hot soup, and it should be more comfortable."

She didn't dare to say too much, nor did she dare to look at him. She hurriedly left his study with the two packs of cigarettes.

That dinner, when she went downstairs again, she suddenly saw Shen Wangjin, who had not gone downstairs for two days.

He sat on the sofa, his expression had recovered a lot, and he was vaguely the Shen Wangjin she knew again.

Hearing the movement, he raised his eyes to look at her who was walking down the stairs, and suddenly looked at the direction of the piano again, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why haven't played the piano for two days?"

"Brother is at home, I'm afraid I'll disturb you to rest." Zhuang Yibo replied.

After hearing this, Shen Wangjin only said one sentence: "Don't disturb."
Chapter completed!