Jiang Zhimiao looked up and saw that it was Shanyu.

Shan Yu had obviously just returned home from a social gathering, and there was a faint smell of alcohol lingering on his body, which smelled a bit heavy.

He looked at Jiang Zhimiao, then looked up and back, and asked , " Where is Brother Shen?"

Jiang Zhimiao said , " I don't know."

Jiang Zhimiao really didn't know that since Shen Zhuowen didn't reply to her message yesterday, she had never asked about Shen Zhuowen's whereabouts.

But she thought that she should be with Jiang Renqi now.

Shan Yu obviously thought of something, and there was a touch of pity in his eyes.

He paused and said , " I've been at the company recently and haven't fooled around with them. I didn't go to the mansion yesterday. When I received the news, it was already too late. If they make things difficult for you in the future, just tell me."

Jiang Zhimiao smiled, "Okay."

She didn't continue the conversation, but only asked , " Did you drink a lot? Do you want to go home early?"

Shan Yu shook his head and said, "It's okay. I didn't drink much. I'm sober."

Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyes and looked at him.

The Chanyu's eyes were clear and he was indeed very sober.

At this point, there was no need for her to persuade him. Jiang Zhimiao just said , " Walk for a while?"

It was somewhat strange to see elites in suits and ties walking around the neighborhood.

Shan Yu hesitated for a moment, "Can you wait for me to go upstairs and change clothes?"

Jiang Zhimiao's heavy mood lightened up a lot. She looked at him with a gentle look in her eyes, "Okay, then you go back first. I'll go back after a walk."

Shan Yu paused as he walked back, turned around, and walked back again, "I suddenly feel that I look pretty good. Let them see how elite I look."

Jiang Zhimiao , "... "

After looking him up and down, she looked away silently and decided not to speak.

Shan Yu pursed his lips and said, "Are you leaving?"

Jiang Zhimiao's thoughts were instantly withdrawn. She looked at the cobblestone path in the community and pointed at it, "Let's go there."

There are many wealthy families in the community, and you might meet someone you know, and then you can tell Shen Zhuowen.

To avoid this surprise, take smaller paths to reduce your chances.

Shan Yu had no objection and followed Jiang Zhimiao.

The two walked slowly around the community twice.

Exercise calmed Jiang Zhimiao's mind. When she returned downstairs, she let out a slow breath and then raised her eyes to look at Shanyu.

"Thank you for today."

The Chanyu said , " What do you have to thank me for?"

Jiang Zhimiao , " Thank you for staying with me for so long."

The Chanyu was stunned.

Jiang Zhimiao stopped there, looked upstairs, and said softly , " Then I'll go up first."

Shan Yu looked at the woman's back as she turned and left. He took a step forward impatiently and asked , " Does what you said last time count?"

Jiang Zhimiao looked at Shanyu doubtfully, his eyes seemed to be asking something.

Shan Yu licked his lips nervously, "The one that said you would leave him."

Then he said , " I have already entered the company and can grow up immediately. If you leave him, can you wait for me?"

Shanyu looked like a puppy wagging its tail and begging its owner to take it home. He looked at her without blinking, until she didn't respond for a long time, and then his eyes slowly drooped in disappointment.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't say much. She nodded gently to the Chanyu and left.

Sometimes, silence is a form of rejection.

The Chanyu understood what Jiang Zhimiao meant, and he left in a daze.

After a while, a man slowly walked out from downstairs of the apartment building.

He looked up at the lights on upstairs, said nothing, just sneered, and walked upstairs.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't walk very fast, but she couldn't handle the heavy activity. She walked a few times and was covered in sweat. The first thing she did when she got home was to take a shower and change clothes, so she missed the sound of the door opening.

After taking a bath and coming out barefoot, she looked at the man sitting beside the bed and took two steps back off guard.

Shen Zhuowen raised his head, "Are you scared?"

Jiang Zhimiao squeezed out a hum and asked after a while , " Why are you back?"

"You don't want me to come back?" At first glance, it sounded a bit strange.

Jiang Zhimiao raised his eyes and looked towards the bed. The lights in the room were bright, but Shen Zhuowen's eyes were slightly lowered, with a pale expression. The light and shadow cast on his face, which seemed to be somewhat dark and obscure.

She smiled softly , " No, I want you to come back."

Shen Zhuowen said nothing.

A few seconds passed, and Jiang Zhimiao took the initiative to walk over. She had already dried her hair in the bathroom, and her long and smooth hair was hanging around her side. Her eyes were soft and clean, with a little halo of light on the tips of her hair, like a seductive and pure enchantress. .

Gently raising her hand, she covered the back of Shen Zhuowen's hand, "Ms. Jiang made you unhappy?"

Shen Zhuowen looked back at her, "No."

Jiang Zhimiao thought carefully and asked , " Does that mean her illness is serious?"

Shen Zhuowen said , " Enlarged heart disease."

This familiar name made Jiang Zhimiao's eyebrows jump.

The incidence rate is very high, and there is a high probability that a heart replacement will be needed in the later stages, just like Jiang Yunyun ...

Although she doesn't like Jiang Renqi, she doesn't want to see her die.

So, she asked , " Why is it so serious?"

Shen Zhuowen said , " We are still checking. It happened suddenly. The doctors were here last night."

Is Shen Zhuowen explaining to her?

But how could someone as independent and authoritarian as him condescend to explain to her? He probably just wanted to appease her and didn't want her to cause trouble.

Jiang Zhimiao lowered his eyes slightly and said after a while , " That Miss Jiang is very pitiful."

Shen Zhuowen asked , " I heard that your aunt also has cardioectasis?"

Jiang Zhimiao's pupils trembled, and she hummed, "The surgery was completed two years ago, but it recurred again."

Shen Zhuowen frowned, "There is still a chance."

"I know." Jiang Zhimiao said , " The doctor said that now we can only take medicine to control it. Miss Jiang now ... "

Shen Zhuowen said , " I don't know."

His words were answered cleanly and neatly, with no intention of anyone trying to find out.

Jiang Zhimiao pursed her lips and didn't ask any more questions. She just changed the subject , " Are you going to the hospital with Miss Jiang tomorrow?"

Shen Zhuowen asked instead , " Did you meet anyone after work today?"

His dark pupils suppressed the impending storm. He looked at her, as if waiting for her to confess frankly.

The tip of his heart tightened, and Jiang Zhimiao's lip line suddenly tightened , " It's nothing, I just walked around casually, what's wrong?"

The knuckled fingers put on the woman's shoulders and gently pulled the fabric down.

The rounded shoulders were exposed, and the red in the snow-white bloomed faintly under the drunken lamplight, like the red plum bones. His fingers followed the neck to the chin, and then to the lips, stroking them carefully.

He smiled lightly and said , " The coat you left at the door smells of alcohol."

Jiang Zhimiao's breath was suffocated.

——That's the smell of alcohol on Shanyu's body.

However, Shen Zhuowen stood up at this moment, his fingers hooked over the woman's lips and teeth, and the fragrance of mint poured out.

Jiang Zhimiao clenched her hands hanging by her sides.

Shen Zhuowen said , " I'm going to make a phone call. You can rest first."

Jiang Zhimiao said nothing and watched Shen Zhuowen walk toward the outside.

The bedroom door seemed to form a gutter with clear lines, blocking her at this end.

Shen Zhuowen entered the study.

He turned on the light. The moment the light was turned on, the smile on his face faded, and a sinister look surged in his eyes.

Pulling out his phone, Shen Zhuowen dialed the missed call on the screen.

"I just like to work with smart people like Miss Fu. Of course, the past can be wiped out."