After swapping bodies with the scumbag husband

Shen Yan's gaze was fixed on Lu Zhen, and it took him a long time to reply: "What?"

"I think, instead of finding a reliable nursing home for Aunt Lu all the time, it's not convenient at all to be so humble."

"Slow down? Who are you low on?" Shen Yan wanted to laugh inexplicably.This word has nothing to do with Feng Yunheng at all, okay?

Can he ask for help?
Feng Yunheng saw the teasing gesture on her face, and knew that she was mocking herself.He bit his lip, his face became slightly serious. "Shen Yan, I'm telling you seriously, I'm not joking with you."

"Okay, you say."

"We go to buy a private nursing home, can't we solve it?"

"..."

Shen Yan never thought that Feng Yunheng would say such a thing, and Shen Yan was stunned.

But he was expressionless, glanced at Lu Zhen, and said, "There is no way to go on like this. You have to worry all day long, and I will suffer too. We are almost one body. After thinking about it, there is Our own nursing home is the best solution."

Shen Yan calmed down, thought carefully for a moment, and nodded: "It's good, but it's a bit expensive."

What he said is simple, whether it is to open a private nursing home, or to buy someone else's built one that can be used directly, money is needed.

And it's not that Shen Yan didn't know about this aspect, she had planned it out of her own reach a long time ago.But after checking online, she found that at least 2000 million was needed.

This is already an astronomical figure for Shen Yan.

She knew that Feng Yunheng was rich, and to him, the 2000 million was probably the price of a few luxury cars, but, his money was his, would he spend it on her?
Taking a step back, the relationship between her and Feng Yunheng has indeed eased recently, but that doesn't mean...they are...the real couple, right?
They are just good sisters.

In Shen Yan's heart, even if she was killed, she would not believe that Feng Yunheng was willing to contribute the 2000 million start-up capital for himself.But when these words really came out of his mouth, she was stunned.

"Shen Yan, who do you look down on? Isn't it 2000 million? Don't tell me I can't afford it, it's embarrassing to me!"

After Feng Yunheng said this angrily, Shen Yan was stunned for a long time.

She asked him incredulously, "Why?"

For a while, Feng Yunheng couldn't explain why.

But Shen Yan has been staring at him, using his own pair of eyes that see everything.

He had no choice but to find an excuse, pretending to be impatient and said: "You have to drag me along if you have something to do all day long, and I will spend 2000 million to buy a clean and a life without being so surprised, okay? I think Well worth it."

"...So that's the case." Shen Yan completely believed what he said, and she was even a little embarrassed: "My mother and I did bother you, sorry."

Feng Yunheng didn't need her apology. When Shen Yan said this, he turned his head away arrogantly, not wanting him to see the expression on his face.

Because he thought, on his face, at this moment, he would definitely see that he couldn't bear it.

"Do you want noodles with fried sauce?" Shen Yan planned to cook for her mother, so she asked Feng Yunheng by the way, he hummed lightly, and Shen Yan entered the kitchen.

Only then did he take out his phone and open WeChat.

Sure enough, Su Song's WeChat sent a bunch of messages, including a few photos of hanging water at home, which were very contrived.

Now Feng Yunheng believed even more that Su Song was pretending on purpose.

After all, how can someone not go to the doctor when they are sick, and kidnap a woman to see him at home with all kinds of morals on WeChat?
Shen Yan's face is not a panacea, he doesn't even believe that Su Song can be cured just by looking at it.

After lunch, Lu Zhen returned to the balcony obediently, and continued to pile sand and stack Lego.

Although it was already autumn, the noon sun was still very strong, so Feng Yunheng took out the remote control and put down the sunshade on the balcony.

In this way, Lu Zhen will not be exposed to the sun.

Shen Yan was washing dishes in the kitchen. Because there were not many tableware, she didn't use the dishwasher. She washed it by hand, and occasionally she could hear the sound of splashing water and the sound of dishes colliding.

Feng Yunheng replaced Shen Yan and looked at Lu Zhen on the balcony.

Her skin is really white, the kind of paleness that doesn't see the sun all year round, which is very abnormal.However, ever since Feng Yunheng met Lu Zhen, she has always been very obedient.

Apart from never communicating with people, she looked normal.

Feng Yunheng never asked Shen Yan what kind of illness Lu Zhen had, because he felt that this was exposing the woman's scars.

And if it really happened, the day Shen Yan believed in him, he didn't think he needed to ask himself, and she was willing to take the initiative to tell.

Ten minutes later, Shen Yan cleaned up the kitchen and came out while wiping her hands.

Feng Yunheng was still staring at the balcony without turning his head. After he caught a glimpse of her coming out from the corner of his eye, he said, "Go and change clothes, we will set off later."

"Huh?" Shen Yan was confused.

He still didn't look at her, and his tone was a little indifferent. "Didn't you say you were going to buy a nursing home?"

"...Really? Shall we go as soon as we say?!"

"Why do you seem to be stupid." Feng Yunheng glanced at her now, looking at the shock in Shen Yan's eyes, he was secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface he pretended to be indifferent: "Don't worry about nights and dreams, I still want to live longer How many years?"

"That's good!" Shen Yan said, and quickly ran upstairs to change clothes, Feng Yunheng looked at her hasty figure and almost fell, he couldn't laugh or cry.

But what's more, is the distress in his heart.

If he had known that Shen Yan had suffered so much in the past, he should have protected her well.

Ten minutes later, Shen Yan packed up and went downstairs.

Feng Yunheng also changed from his usual socialite outfit and wore a light sportswear.

This set is also not in Shen Yan's closet, it looks like he bought it himself, and the color is also like his style.

Especially straight men.

Shen Yan looked towards the balcony, worried: "Then what should my mother do?"

"We won't be back until evening. Aunt Lu is full, so she should sit there and play all afternoon, right?"

"……I have no idea."

Shen Yan couldn't be sure about this kind of thing, even the doctor couldn't tell.

When mental patients are emotionally stable, they always look like normal people.But no one knows when they will get sick.

Feng Yunheng pondered for a while, and said: "Then call Aunt Qin, she is near here, let's go out and put the key under the floor mat, and let her open the door by herself."

"Okay." Anyway, Shen Yan didn't have a better idea, since Feng Yunheng said so, she was quite relieved, and followed what he said.

Before the two of them drove out of the garage, Feng Yunheng received another WeChat message from Su Song.