Lin Shiheng felt a little melancholy, confused, and wanted to give up, but he had no fear.

His fear of death may have gradually reconciled, disappeared, and been accepted during these years of suffering and suffering.

Lin Shiheng stared out the window, and soon Wen Zhao came in with a slumped face.

He pushed the wheelchair, stepped forward without saying a word, and helped Lin Shiheng out of bed.

Lin Shiheng glanced at him, said nothing, and sat in a wheelchair.

The return journey is only half an hour away.

For Shu Yan, it was already the afternoon of the next day when Lin Shiheng returned to the Lin family.

She put the key back into the secret compartment of her wheelchair in the morning, and then she kept walking around the house, observing and thinking as she walked.

What is Lin Shiheng’s computer password?

It's not his, his ex-wife's and child's birthday, nor her birthday. Is it some kind of special day?

But for someone like Lin Shiheng, what is his special day?

Shu Yan walked and reached the backyard of the Lin family residence.

Looking around, the huge house was empty, as if no one lived there except Lin Shiheng, and it was a bit desolate.

No discoveries, no clues, no thoughts.

Shu Yan was a little irritable, and even had the urge to find someone to come to the door and directly crack the computer password.

"Miss Shu, sir is back."

The housekeeper walked forward from a distance and stared at Shu Yan with an extremely unkind look.

Although Lin Shiheng was not particularly kind to them, he gave them a way to make a living.

However, Shu Yan sent Lin Shiheng to the hospital out of anger. If something happened, they would probably suffer from the northwest wind.

The butler's tone was unkind, but Shu Yan didn't pay attention to it. Instead, he felt surprised.

"He's back so soon?"

How is your physical condition? Yesterday I was so angry that I vomited so much blood, but today I'm back alive and kicking.

As expected, the scourge has lasted for thousands of years. It is really difficult for her to let Lin Shiheng die.

"..."

The housekeeper stared at Shu Yan, his eyes even more evil, and he wanted to strangle her to death.

"Miss Shu, even if there is a grudge between you and your husband, please don't take human life as a joke. Your husband is really not in good health. If you continue to provoke him like this, something will really happen."

"oh."

Shu Yan responded indifferently, extremely unhappy with his attitude and words.

"That's really embarrassing. I like to treat human life as a joke, and I sincerely hope that something will happen to Lin Shiheng. If he goes to hell, I might set off fireworks in Nancheng for three days."

"You, you are simply unreasonable!"

The housekeeper was so angry that his nose was filled with smoke and he turned away immediately.

Halfway through, he remembered that he had something to do with Shu Yan. He immediately slapped his forehead and turned back to Shu Yan angrily.

"I came to you because I wanted to tell you! My husband has something to do with you. He is waiting for you in the study!"

Shu Yan subconsciously wanted to say that she was not free, but when she heard the word "study", she suddenly thought of something.

"Oh, got it."

After Shu Yan said indifferently, she walked towards the front yard, thinking as she walked. Lin Shiheng asked her to go to the study. Did she find something, or did she just have something to tell her?

If it was the former, how would she deal with it, and if it was the latter, how would she lead the conversation to the computer and get the password.

It took ten minutes to walk.

Shu Yan stood at the door of the study, hesitated for a second before knocking on the door, opening the door and walking in.