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In the night, Fu Zhaochen sat there and looked at Sheng Yiruo. She was probably too tired during the day, but she was sleeping deeply at the moment.

The moonlight through the curtains fell on Sheng Yiruo's sleeping face, it was quiet and beautiful, just like many years ago.

Fu Zhaochen looked at her leisurely, and suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, "Little Tu, when did you become so relaxed?"

"Just do what you say, I have to be responsible to you," Fu Zhaochen bit his lower lip, "You also have to be responsible to me, I can afford to wait for you."

After finishing speaking, he leaned over and placed a kiss on Sheng Yiruo's forehead, and then kissed the tip of her nose.

Fu Zhaochen wanted to kiss her lips but was afraid that she would wake up, so he kissed her lightly in the end.

He sat for a while longer, got up and left.

Chen Wanning watched Fu Zhaochen's figure leave, but felt that his back was a bit lonely, she sighed sadly, "My damn sympathy."

It was two o'clock in the morning when Fu Zhaochen returned to his residence, yet Chen Junhan was still awake.

Chen Junhan opened his shirt collar and looked at the moon outside, his eyes were red, and he was holding beer in his hand, and there were more than a dozen empty Budweiser beer bottles on the soles of his feet.

Fu Zhaochen walked over and picked up a beer bottle, "Are you going to drink yourself to death?"

Chen Junhan smiled, "When people are in a bad mood, they really can't get drunk, but the more they drink, the more sober they become."

Fu Zhaochen picked up a bottle of beer with a bottle opener, raised his head and took a big sip, "Jun Han, it's been so many years, you should let it go."

"You let it go? If you let it go, will you indulge Duan Yuhe so much?"

Chen Junhan felt that Fu Zhaochen was a duplicity person, and Fu Zhaochen never let go, so why should he ask him to let go?

He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Zhaochen, I never understood why you didn't let me see Siyu for the last time, did she... die a terrible death?"

"She... she went to heaven to be a happy little angel."

Fu Zhaochen's heart throbbed in pain. His sister's death was not tragic, but the photos taken by the police when she was found were horrific.

Although her face was swollen and ugly when she was dying, in his heart she was still the unbelievably beautiful Second Miss Fu - Fu Siyu.

Thinking of this, Fu Zhaochen's throat was sore, and he took another big gulp of beer.

Chen Junhan had vaguely guessed the truth of some facts. Since Fu Zhaochen didn't say anything, he would keep his mouth shut. Who made him love Siyu?

What Fu Zhaochen guarded for her, he was more willing to guard for her.

"Zhaochen, since I was a child, my parents have told me that Siyu is my future daughter-in-law," Chen Junhan said with a smile and cried, "Actually, you two are one year and four months older than me. Treat her like a little sister."

Chen Junhan smiled reluctantly, "Who knew that when I went to junior high school, my mind became distorted. I really regarded her as my wife. In high school, after we fell in love, I was thinking about why I have to read so many books every day? What am I doing?" It's time to marry her back home."

Fu Zhaochen's tears streamed down and he wiped them away, "Jun Han, stop talking."

"It's all my fault. It's my fault for not studying hard. I am not as good as her. Otherwise, I can accompany her to study abroad in the first place, and I don't have to choose a school to take the TOEFL again."

Chen Junhan burst into tears, "You don't even know that the happiest time in my life was when I fell in love with Si Yu, I...I...I'm not fucking happy at all right now..."

Fu Zhaochen stretched out his hand to hold Chen Junhan's shoulder, and held it firmly, "Junhan, you have to digest some emotions by yourself, don't hold back your illness like I did."

He drank the wine and got up immediately, "Go to bed early, I'm going to sleep."

Fu Zhaochen's footsteps were fast, he knew that if he stayed any longer, his emotions would collapse, and running away was his best escape.

At night, just as he fell asleep, Duan Yuhe called.

Fu Zhaochen pressed it impatiently, and she pressed it again.

Finally, he simply turned off the machine.

Not long after, Chen Junhan stumbled in and ran in, "Zhaochen, Yuhe's call."

Fu Zhaochen looked at Chen Junhan, who had red eyes and disheveled hair, "Are you crazy?"

Chen Junhan pointed to his left chest and whispered, "I have to protect her, she is still alive!"

Fu Zhaochen closed his eyes in despair and helplessness. The reason why he didn't say anything was that there would be more and more crazy people like him, but he didn't expect Chen Junhan to go "crazy" so quickly.

When he answered the phone, Duan Yuhe's sobbing voice came, "Brother Chen, don't you want to talk to me anymore?"

"You came here to ask this in the middle of the night without sleeping?"

Fu Zhaochen's voice was not warm, which made Duan Yuhe feel sad. How could the man she loved for so many years be so indifferent?

"Brother Chen, believe it or not, this matter has nothing to do with me."

Duan Yuhe's voice trembled a little, "I wouldn't be so stupid to put myself to death, and I walked through the gate of hell again, wouldn't I?"

Fu Zhaochen didn't refute her, but only said, "Do you think it might be Shen Zhijie?"

After saying this, Fu Zhaochen heard the silence on the other side.

He hooked the corner of his mouth, "Yuhe, don't think too much, I won't ignore you, after all, you are my sister."

Fu Zhaochen deliberately slowed down his voice, "Rest early, I will see you tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, Fu Zhaochen hung up the phone, and then threw the phone to Chen Junhan, "You go back to sleep too."

Chen Junhan was drinking heavily, but swallowed dryly, "Zhaochen, why was your smile so creepy just now?"

Fu Zhaochen sneered coldly, "You drank too much, I didn't laugh, go back to sleep."

Early the next morning, Fu Zhaochen got up to cook porridge. He Yu also yawned and went downstairs when he heard the movement, "Boss Fu..."

Fu Zhaochen nodded, "Well, what happened yesterday?"

"Shen Zhijie was very calm. By 11 o'clock in the evening, the shopkeeper hadn't left the tea restaurant for proofing, and he didn't look for anyone."

He Yu yawned, "I asked the bodyguards to keep watching her, but one suspicious thing is that she called a woman yesterday, saying that someone is here, you are fine..."

Fu Zhaochen raised his eyebrows, "Who is she talking about? My parents?"

He Yu shook his head, "It doesn't feel like it. The female voice on the opposite side sounds quite young. How could Madam and Mister know young women?"

Fu Zhaochen didn't ask again, but He Yu smelled the fragrance, "Oh, how can I be able to drink the porridge cooked by my boss in my life?"

He leaned over and took a look, "Is this multigrain rice porridge? Is this egg pancake? Oh, and there are heart-shaped fried eggs..."

Fu Zhaochen, "..."

When He Yu saw the fried egg, he knew it wasn't for him.

He smiled and went out whistling. Fu Zhaochen had heard that song before, it was called "Thinking Too Much".

When Fu Zhaochen rushed to the hospital, the inpatient department had just opened the door. He hurried to Sheng Yiruo's ward, and he knocked on the door.

When Chen Wanning came to open the door, Fu Zhaochen asked softly, "Are you awake?"

Chen Wanning shook her head, "Boss Fu, why did you come so early?"

Fu Zhaochen thought that he was afraid of being caught first, and he was even more afraid that Sheng Yiruo would lose his heart like a sweet potato.

He handed over the breakfast, "Hey, give it to Xiaotu, watch her eat more."

Chen Wanning smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Then, the door closed.

Fu Zhaochen sighed and went to Duan Yuhe's ward.

After Chen Wanning closed the door, she glanced inside, and Sheng Yiruo left early in the morning, leaving her here for discharge.

She looked at the breakfast in her hand, and when she opened it, she saw a heart-shaped fried egg. She took a video for Sheng Yiruo, "Hey, Fu Yanwang will bring you a heart-shaped breakfast early in the morning."

On the way to the airport, Sheng Yiruo paused when he saw the video, and then said, "You eat, Wan Ning, Fu Zhaochen made a very good breakfast."

When Qin Siyuan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, heard this, he turned his head and said to Sheng Yiruo, "Miss Sheng, I also cooked a good breakfast, when will you try it?"

Sheng Yiruo raised his eyes and bumped into Qin Siyuan's meaningful eyes...