Five years after my wife's death, she came back!

the next day.

Shang Chenyan clung to Shi Ying for a long time in the morning before reluctantly going to work.

Considering his recent good behavior—neither excessively monitoring her nor doing anything indecent with her photos of clothes—Shiying decided to reward him.

In the morning, she and Zhang Ma made a small cake together, and then Zhang Ma made some of Shang Chenyan's favorite foods, preparing to deliver lunch to him at the company.

There was some traffic on the road. The company was only a few hundred meters away, but it took more than ten minutes to get there. Shi Ying lost her patience and got out of the car to walk there.

She originally wanted to surprise Shang Chenyan, but it was almost noon, and she was afraid that Shang Chenyan would go to eat lunch by himself, so she hurriedly called him.

Shang Chenyan's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yingying?"

"Why did you suddenly decide to call me?"

Shi Ying deliberately asked him, "Guess where I am right now?"

Shang Chenyan put down the contract in his hand, listened carefully, and faintly heard a loudspeaker blaring: "Are you outside?"

"You got it right." Shi Ying said with a smile, "Wait for me, I brought you lunch, let's eat together."

"The traffic is too bad. I just crossed the overpass, and it will probably take another fifteen minutes to walk here."

Shang Chenyan smiled and said, "No rush, be careful on the road, I'll be waiting for you."

"If you get hungry, have some snacks..."

Before Shi Ying could finish speaking, Shang Chenyan suddenly heard a sharp siren, followed by a loud bang, and the call in his hand was immediately disconnected.

The man's face turned deathly pale instantly, and his pupils contracted sharply.

The image of Shi Ying disappearing that year flashed through his mind in an instant; the blood-red patches in the snow in the news report pictures stung his head.

Shang Chenyan suddenly stood up and ran outside quickly, knocking over the chair in the process.

It was lunch break, and the lobby on the first floor was bustling with people. Many people saw Shang Chenyan's out-of-control state. It seemed like someone was calling him, but he couldn't hear anything.

Before my eyes, all I could see was crimson, which then turned into a vast expanse of white.

The howling wind rang in his ears, and Shang Chenyan's hair was blown into a mess. As he approached the overpass, he could see from afar that a cordon had been set up around him.

"Yingying..."

The man's face was deathly pale as he forcefully pushed through the crowd of onlookers, trying to rush in.

"Shang Chen inkstone?"

Someone grabbed his arm.

Shang Chenyan turned around blankly and saw Shi Ying standing behind him, looking at him with a puzzled expression: "Why did you come down?"

The man stared at her face without moving, his lips trembling slightly.

He tried to raise his hands to touch her, but he couldn't lift them up no matter what he did.

"What's wrong?" Shi Ying pulled him away from the crowd, but before she could stand up straight, the man pulled her into his arms.

His strength was immense, as if he wanted to meld her into his very bones. Shi Ying heard him murmur, "You scared me to death... I thought..."

"You thought something had happened to me?" Shi Ying quickly patted his back. "I'm fine."

"I was on the phone with you just now when a car tried to overtake another vehicle and drove into the bus lane, but accidentally crashed into the guardrail."

"He suddenly honked his horn, which startled everyone. I was accidentally pushed by someone behind me, and my phone fell to the ground."

Shi Ying tiptoed and kissed his cheek: "It's really okay. That guy saw that my phone was knocked to the ground and was just pulling me aside to talk about compensation. We had just finished talking when we saw you come."

Shang Chenyan closed his eyes briefly, his heart still pounding: "I'm so glad you're alright... I'm so glad you're alright..."

Shi Ying comforted him, rubbed his face, and made him look at her: "Look, I'm fine."

"Don't be afraid, I told you I'd always be by your side."

Amidst the flow of people around them, Shi Ying tilted her head back and quickly kissed him on the lips: "Let's go back first, okay?"

"Hmm..." Shang Chenyan lowered his head and let her pull him back to the company.

office.

The man's emotions calmed down, and he ate the small cake that Shi Ying had made for him; the sweet taste went straight to his heart.

"Shang Chenyan, is it good?" Shi Ying asked, resting her chin on her hand. "Does eating something sweet make you feel any better?"

Shang Chenyan's voice was a little hoarse: "I'm sorry... I made you worry about me again..."

Shi Ying deliberately puffed out her cheeks: "Try apologizing again!"

She scooped a spoonful of mousse and fed it to him: "Even on ordinary days, all sorts of unexpected things can happen. But let's be more careful in the future so that we don't worry each other, okay?"

"Okay." The man scooped a spoonful of cake for her as well. "It's delicious, you should have some too."

Shi Ying was quite satisfied with her skills: "I used to learn how to make cakes from my mom, but I could never do it well. This time, I made a really good one."

"It's a pity she can't eat it."

Shang Chenyan remained silent.

Although Shi Ying often complained about her mother when she talked to him, he knew that she cared about her mother a lot.

I would be very worried if something happened to her. If something happened to her mother in the other world, she would definitely feel just as bad as I do.

"Yingying..."

"Um?"

Shang Chenyan looked at her: "Your mother...she's not feeling well, is she?"

Shi Ying nodded: "She never seems to care about herself. What if something really happens to her one day..."

"Pah, pah, pah!" Shi Ying quickly shut her mouth.

Shang Chenyan suddenly hugged her: "I'm sorry..."

I'm sorry, he was too selfish.

He knew perfectly well that Shi Ying was only approaching Shang Yu to make money, and that she was doing it for her mother, yet he always sabotaged her plans.

Perhaps today's events have allowed him to put himself in Shiying's shoes; she is everything to him, but in another world, her mother is also everything to her.

"What's wrong with you again?" Shi Ying leaned against him, tugged at his tie in frustration, "Shang Chenyan, don't always be so sentimental. If you keep doing this, I'm not going to talk to you anymore."

Shang Chenyan simply held her and said earnestly, "Yingying, I will let you get it."

It wasn't until she got home that evening that Shi Ying understood what he meant.

Villa, living room.

Shang Yu was sitting on the sofa, playing with the cat, when he saw the two of them return. He quickly asked, "Uncle, what did you want to see me about?"

Shi Ying looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Has this guy changed his ways? He used to get jealous whenever Shang Yu's name came up in his ears, but today he actually called him over.

Shang Chenyan took a deep breath: "I have something to tell you."

"you say."

Shang Chenyan glanced at Shi Ying, then at him: "You two..."

"Let's go get a marriage certificate."

"Pfft—" Shang Yu spat out a mouthful of water.