Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Shen Youran came out of the bathroom and the phone on the table kept ringing. She walked over and picked it up. It was from Shen Shuna. After hesitating for a few seconds, she crossed to connect.

Shen Shuna's cry came: "Your leisurely, Dad just... passed away."

Shen Youran seemed to be struck by thunder, his body stiff as a stone, the fingers holding the phone tightened a little, and his finger bones were blue and white.

Outside the rescue, Shen Shuna sobbed her lips, and she hurried over when she received a phone call from the hospital. She didn't even have time to change her clothes. She was still wearing pajamas and was also a cotton slippers at night.

"Are you going to see his last look?"

Shen Youran took the phone off her ear and cut it off. The phone fell off her fingertips and fell to the ground. She slumped on the bed lazily.

The day when Shen Yaoting was buried was a rainy day.

Lin Moan knocked on Shen Youran's door: "Do you really not go with me?"

Shen Youran smiled coolly: "I've cut off the relationship with him, why should I go?"

Lin Mo looked at her calmly: "You can send him the last trip as Mrs. Lin."

Shen Youran said lightly: "No, I will go to the company later."

Lin Moan did not force her to go to the funeral alone.

The trees fell apart. After the Shens were acquired by Zhongsheng Group, Shen Yaoting returned to China and had no contact with the people in the previous shopping malls, so only a few people came to worship him today.

Seeing that only he came, Shen Shuna was very disappointed.

After worshipping Lin Moan, she walked to Shen Shuna: "Miss Shen, mourn."

Her voice sobbed and asked: "Mr. Lin, you are relaxed..."

Lin Moan did not conceal: "She will not come."

Shen Shuna's whirling tears blurred her vision, and Shen Yiyi beside her grabbed her swing without crying or speaking.

After the worship, Lin Moan did not go to the company, but went home. After the car entered the parking lot, he saw that Shen Youran's car was still there. As expected, she did not go to the company.

Back home, he saw Shen Youlan sitting on the sofa in a daze, holding a glass in his hand. He didn't know what he was thinking. The glass was skewed and the water in the glass was about to pour out.

Lin Moan stepped forward and took the water glass in her hand, her eyes locked on her pale face.

With her hands empty, Shen Youran woke up in her first dream. Her eyes were black trousers and slender legs. She looked up and squeezed a smile at him: "Returned so soon?"

Lin Moan raised his arm and glanced at the watch: "It's been three hours since I left home now. Do you think it's faster?"

"I have forgotten time for a moment." She finished, and she got up.

Lin Moan asked: "What are you going to do?"

She passed by him: "It's time to go to the company."

Lin Moan grabbed her wrist and pressed her back into the sofa, putting her hands on her shoulders, looking at her eyes and saying, "Don't be brave."

Although Shen Yaoting is no longer good to her, but that is her biological father, she said verbally that she did not care, but she clearly cared.

"I didn't succeed." Shen Youran smiled with a smile, and said coolly, "When he was alive, he never regarded me as a daughter. Now that he is dead, I have nothing to be sad about."

"Your sister wants you to see him."

After worshipping Shen Yaoting, he was ready to go, and Shen Shuna called to him and said to him, "Lin, I hope you can help persuade Youran to let her come to see Dad. Dad still missed her until he died. , Let her not hate him anymore."