Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Tang Huiru retained: "Dinner is ready, let's go after dinner."

Grandpa Shen is in a rage at the moment, and staying here will only annoy him: "Grandpa should not want to see me. I stay will only make him more angry."

Thinking of Mr. Shen's temper, Tang Huiru sighed heavily: "Be careful on the way back."

Shen Youran took over the coat and handbag handed over by Zhang Ma, and Ji Jinchuan left Shen Zhai.

After returning to Nanhaiwan, Shen Youran and Wu Ma greeted her and returned to the room. She lifted her sleeves to see that there was a red mark on her left arm.

There was no meat on her arm, and Master Shen did not start lightly. The crutches hit the bone.

Fortunately, she dodged a bit, otherwise, if she could bear it all, I was afraid that her entire arm could not move in the past few days.

Although Mr. Shen has always disliked her, she was docile and well-being before, and Mr. Shen has never fought, and this is the first time today.

If grandmother died, as long as Grandpa Shen is still alive, she will not be taken back to Shen's house.

After the death of her grandmother, she was still young, and she was alone in Wuzhen, so she had a chance to be taken back.

The door of the bedroom was pushed open. She hurriedly put down her sleeves and Ji Jinchuan walked in with the wounded medicine on. She saw her panic movements and Meifeng twisted slightly.

He went to her and sat down, lifted her sleeves, her arms were slender and fair, and the red marks were very obvious.

Seeing the wound above, his brows were tighter, and she was silently rubbed with safflower oil, and gently kneaded with her fingertips.

As soon as he touched her, she twitched her eyebrows and sighed. It wasn’t her hypocrisy, but it really hurt.

Ji Jinchuan lifted the curtain and glanced at her pale pretty face: "Be patient."

"How do you know that I was injured?" The wound was on the arm and covered by the sleeves. He was not present at the time. How could he know.

When she was in Shenzhai, Mother Zhang handed her the bag and coat. When she was dressing, as soon as she raised her left arm, her brow wrinkled slightly, and her face was paler than before. He guessed her arm There is an injury.

"Knowing what will happen, why go back?"

Not going back will make Father Shen more angry. As long as she makes Father Shen angry, Tang Huiru will suffer.

She concealed a complex mood: "My surname is Shen, what reason does Grandpa tell me to go back?"

Ji Jinchuan rubbed her for a few more minutes. He got up and entered the bathroom. After washing his hands, the two went downstairs together, and Wu Ma had already set the dinner on the table.

Fortunately, she injured her left hand, not her right hand, otherwise she might not even hold her chopsticks.

A meal was quiet and silent.

After eating, Ji Jinchuan went to the study. Shen Youran looked at the phone for a while, and when she got up to go upstairs, the landline rang. Ma Wu was busy, and the landline was right at her hand. She picked it up.

"Ma, Wu, tell the young master that this weekend, he must take Shen Youran back to his old house."

It was Xie Suling's voice.

She listened quietly. After Xie Suling finished her lips, she said quietly, "Mrs. Ji, I will tell him."

There was a moment of silence over there, and then he continued: "I have called Jinchuan a lot in the past few days. He hasn't been moving. If you really plan to be together, you will return to your old house this weekend. His dad wants to see you."

She didn’t know what Ji Jinchuan meant. After hanging up the phone, she went up to the second floor. The door of the study was just a cover-up, and she knocked on the door.