Seeing the crime scene flashbacks made me the darling of the police station.

Chapter 268 Mom's Here
After waking up from her dream, Su Miaoyi didn't go back to her bedroom. She sat on the sofa, thinking about everything in her dream, trying to recall other things through what she had dreamt about.

But she couldn't remember, so she lay down on the sofa, intending to order a milk tea to calm her nerves.

After looking at them for ages, I even fell asleep on the sofa without deciding which one to click.

Sleep until dawn.

Summer days are long and it gets light early. Su Miaoyi was first woken up by An'an, but after letting it play by itself, she felt it was too bright and couldn't sleep soundly.

I tossed and turned on the sofa several times, but it kept hurting my eyes.

"Great Sage, use your gourd to fill the sky." Su Miaoyi turned over again and put the cushion on her face.

Just as I put the mask on my face, the doorbell rang.

She moved the cushion aside and glanced at the clock on the wall.

It's already past eight o'clock.

She got up to open the door.

"Professor Shen?"

Shen Shilan looked into her eyes and placed the things she was holding on the cabinet in the entryway: "Did you just wake up? Did I disturb your sleep?"

"No." Su Miaoyi stepped aside to let her in, trying to keep her eyes open. "I was about to wake up anyway."

Shen Shilan looked at the injury on her arm.

Su Miaoyi then realized what was happening. She knew she was injured.

This Qin Hall... seems rather unreliable.

Judging from the situation, it was discovered when I went back yesterday.

"Where are you hurt?" Shen Shilan asked, holding her hand and looking at the gauze on her arm.

"It's okay, I'm fine now."

“What’s so good about it?” Shen Shilan said with heartache. “No matter how close your dad and your brother are, they are still men. It’s inconvenient for them to take care of you. They don’t tell me about these things. You can take a bath and wash your hair by yourself.”

Su Miaoyi stretched out her hands: "My hands are not injured."

Shen Shilan gently patted her hand and took it in hers: "Still grinning like that. So many injuries, it must hurt so much."

"It doesn't hurt anymore," Su Miaoyi said.

Shen Shilan looked at the injuries on her arms, both of which were almost completely bandaged, and she was so distressed that she couldn't speak.

Su Miaoyi looked at her and hooked her finger around hers.

Shen Shilan snapped out of her daze, her eyes trembling as she held back her tears. She sniffed and said, "You haven't had breakfast yet, have you?"

"Hungry," Su Miaoyi said.

Shen Shilan patted her hand again and went to the entrance to get the breakfast she had bought: "These are all your favorite foods. Go wash up first."

Su Miaoyi went to wash up.

Shen Shilan followed her to the bathroom, worried that her injured arm would make things inconvenient.

Do you want your hair washed? I'll help you.

"No need," Su Miaoyi said. "I can wash myself."

She hasn't washed her hair since the day she got injured, and she was planning to go outside to wash it today.

“How can you wash it? Water will drip onto your arms when you raise them, and you’ll get an infection if it gets wet,” Shen Shilan said. “I’ll wash it for you.”

“I can wash outside,” Su Miaoyi said.

“It’s something I do easily,” Shen Shilan said. “I’m familiar with this; I used to help you wash when you were little.”

Su Miaoyi felt a little embarrassed, but when Shen Shilan actually washed her hair, she didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, she felt warm and happy inside.

After washing her hair, Shen Shilan dried it for her: "Alright, let's eat." The two went to the restaurant.

“I got up very early, wanting to make something. But then I thought about it and worried that you might throw up, so I gave up on that idea,” Shen Shilan said.

"It can't be that bad, I'm all grown up now." Su Miaoyi felt that what she said was a bit of an exaggeration.

Shen Shilan looked at her, paused, and said, "At this moment, I suddenly feel that it's good to have no memory. I've forgotten that I was saying how delicious it was while I was vomiting."

Su Miaoyi's lips twitched. Was it really that ruthless?
“Before I got married, there were many housekeepers in my family. They cooked Chinese food, so I definitely didn’t get the chance to cook Western food. After I got married, Qin Chengyuan didn’t work in Jinghai at that time. He worked in another city, while I worked in Jinghai. We were in a long-distance relationship for a long time. During that time, I was still living at the Shen family’s house.”

"Later, he was transferred back to Jinghai, and that's when we moved into our current house. We were worried about the negative impact, so we didn't hire a housekeeper. We each eat in our own canteens; I eat at the school canteen, and he eats at the municipal bureau canteen."

Su Miaoyi listened to her while she ate.

"Then you came along, and we hired a housekeeper for a few years, and the two of us ate at home for a few years. Later, when you got older, we stopped hiring a housekeeper. Qin Chengyuan continued to eat at the school cafeteria, and I would bring you to your uncle's house in the morning so we could have breakfast together. Then I would go to work, and your uncle would take you and Yanzhou to school. We would also have lunch and dinner at your uncle's house."

“I’ve never been good at cooking,” Shen Shilan said. “I’ll cook one or two meals occasionally, just to poison you and Qin Chengyuan.”

“I still remember the first meal I cooked for you after you were old enough to remember things. You cried and called your uncle, saying that my cooking was terrible. Your uncle called and scolded me for a long time. He wasn’t satisfied with just scolding me on the phone, so he went to my house to scold me as well,” Shen Shilan said.

Su Miaoyi glanced at her, then lowered her head to eat without saying a word.

If she can't remember, then it wasn't her doing.

“He just doesn’t know you’re injured, otherwise you’d definitely get a scolding from him,” Shen Shilan said.

Su Miaoyi scratched her cheek: "I just got back, they don't have to scold me, do they?"

"Why don't you give it a try?" Shen Shilan asked.

Su Miaoyi quickly shook her head.

Shen Shilan smiled.

After lunch, Shen Shilan had to go to school; she had class around 10 a.m.

Su Miaoyi was injured, and Zhuang Yanzheng told her to rest at home for a few days, saying that the Municipal Bureau would call her if needed.

So she had nothing to do at home, and as Shen Shilan was leaving, she suddenly said, "How about I go to class with you? Is that convenient?"

Shen Shilan looked at her and then said, "Let's go."

Su Miaoyi immediately changed her clothes and went to school with Shen Shilan.

Shen Shilan drove, and Su Miaoyi sat in the passenger seat.

“Back when you were taking the college entrance exam, I was thinking that if you liked it, you could apply to Jinghai University and study my major, so I could supervise you in your master’s and doctoral studies,” Shen Shilan said. “Your uncle also suggested that you study economics so that you could inherit the Shen family business in the future. But you liked your dad’s major, and you didn’t follow my example at all.”

Shen Shilan said, her tone tinged with jealousy.

"I'll inherit the Shen family's business?" Su Miaoyi asked in surprise.

“So what if you inherit?” Shen Shilan said, “The Shen family has my shares and your shares, it’s my share and your share.”

Su Miaoyi's mouth dropped open. Was she really that rich?
Qian. Su Miaoyi suddenly felt that she was surrounded by money.

She shook her head to clear her mind: "What about Shen Yanzhou? Shouldn't he be doing such tiring work?"

Shen Shilan smiled and said, "It depends on your wishes. Whoever likes it can take the lead."

"What if we both like it?" Su Miaoyi asked.

"Whoever is most capable should do it," Shen Shilan said.

"What if neither of us can do it?"

Shen Shilan looked bewildered for a moment: "Our family can't be this unlucky, can it?"

Su Miaoyi laughed: "With Shen Yanzhou around, there's no bad luck."

(End of this chapter)