Mr. Shang, please be passionately in love after marriage.

After strolling around Ace, Aunt Fang returned to Jingtang Garden on time in the evening to prepare dinner.

Cen hope left in a hurry this afternoon, and I don't know if she will come back for dinner tonight.

Just as she was about to make a call to ask Cen hope what he thought, the elevator arrived, and Shang Hanzhou returned.

Aunt Fang hurriedly came out of the kitchen, wanting to ask him what he wanted to eat, but when she glanced at him, she saw that the man's lips were bruised and half of his cheek seemed to be swollen.

"Mr. Shang, what's wrong?"

Aunt Fang was shocked, as it was the first time she had seen Shang Hanzhou return with injuries.

She quickly said, "We need to apply some anti-swelling medicine right away..."

Shang Hanzhou seemed not to have heard what she was saying at all, and didn't care about the injury on his face at all. Before she could finish speaking, he strode towards the bedroom.

Aunt Fang was extremely worried.

Is Mr. Shang possessed?

She was worried that something was wrong with Shang Hanzhou. He was usually so rational and calm, so it was the first time she had ever seen him like this, as if he had been hit hard.

"Mr. Shang, what are you looking for?"

In the bedroom.

The lights were on.

Shang Hanzhou tore open his tailor-made suit jacket, took it off, and casually placed it on the sofa. His leg had only recently had the cast removed, and in principle, he should have rested for a while longer.

But at that moment, he knelt down on one knee, braced his hands on the soft sofa surface, and bent down to search under the sofa.

No.

There was nothing underneath.

Love letters, huh?

What about all those love letters he threw down there?

Shang Hanzhou stared intently at the area under the sofa, searching back and forth countless times, but found no trace of the love letter.

Seeing that he was looking for something, Aunt Fang didn't understand what he was doing and asked again, "Mr. Shang, what are you looking for?"

The sound of my heart pounding was so loud it hurt my eardrums.

Shang Hanzhou's head was throbbing with pain. The unthinkable reality was right in front of him, and his breathing grew heavier with each breath.

"The envelope under the sofa."

Aunt Fang then realized what was going on.

"You mean this?"

She would clean every room in Jingtang Garden every now and then, with the master bedroom being the most important to clean, making sure that there was no dust in any place.

Even under the sofa where no one can see, it will be cleaned thoroughly.

In her opinion, those were just garbage.

After all, it had already been thrown into such a hidden corner.

Aunt Fang said, "I cleaned the room this morning and already took it out and threw it away."

The man's dark eyes suddenly narrowed. "Lost?"

Questions in terms of tone and manner.

Aunt Fang felt uneasy. She realized that this thing must be very important to Shang Hanzhou.

She dared not hide anything and immediately confessed everything.

"Yes, I cleaned the room this morning, and after I finished, I put all the trash in the community's centralized garbage disposal center."

Shang Hanzhou's deep eyes darkened, but he said nothing. If it were before, he would have been happy to know this, since it was a love letter Cen hope wrote to someone else, so it was good that it was lost.

But now, all he feels is panic.

He didn't say anything to Aunt Fang, simply replying "I know" in a flat tone. The next second, he strode out of the bedroom with his long legs.

Aunt Fang fell silent, watching as Shang Hanzhou's tall figure disappeared into Jingtang Garden.

She didn't dare to delay for even a second longer and quickly called Cen hope.

The phone rang several times.

The other end finally answered.

"Madam, something's wrong with the master! Please come back right away!"

As Aunt Fang spoke, she was almost in tears.

……

hospital.

Just as she finished what she was doing and before she could even rest, Cen hope received a call from Aunt Fang. It was the first time she had ever heard Aunt Fang speak in such a tone.

Her heart tightened, and she comforted her, "Aunt Fang, don't rush, tell me slowly."

Aunt Fang felt much more at ease after that.

"Mr. Shang just came back. I noticed something was wrong with him. He had injuries on his face, like he'd been in a fight."

Cen hope's gaze froze for a moment.

Has Shang Hanzhou returned to China as well?

She had no idea.

"fight?"

She murmured something, finding it unbelievable.

Why would Shang Hanzhou get into a fight? No one should dare to lay a hand on him.

"I guessed it was my wife."

Aunt Fang didn't know the specifics, but the injury did look quite serious. "And as soon as he got back, he started looking for something in the bedroom. I just told my husband that I cleaned the bedroom this morning, and I took what he was looking for as trash. He didn't say a word and just left again."

Aunt Fang had an even more outrageous idea.

Could Mr. Shang have gone to the centralized waste disposal center?

She dared not say those words.

Cen hope pursed her lips. "I understand. I'll go back now."

Hearing Aunt Fang say this, Shang Hanzhou was indeed a little puzzled.

She hung up the phone, changed back into her own clothes, and as soon as she pushed open the office door, she saw Jiang Zheng standing against the wall at the doorway, which startled Cen hope.

"Brother, what brings you here?"

Jiang Zheng turned his face to her side, his head lowered, and rubbed the back of his neck. It was rare for him to not look Cen Xi in the eye when he spoke, and his tone was unclear: "Manman, there's something I need to tell you."

Upon hearing his words, Cen hope's heart skipped a beat.

She had a vague idea of ​​what was going on, but she wasn't sure.

"Brother, you say it."

"I hit your husband."

Cen hope's pupils contracted slightly. No wonder Aunt Fang said that Shang Hanzhou had injuries on his face.

Seeing him with his head down, she realized that Shang Hanzhou must have fought back, and hurriedly said, "Brother, lift your head up, let me see."

Why did they suddenly start fighting?

Jiang Zheng then raised his face, and Shang Hanzhou retaliated with a punch. Although the force was great, he was not actually seriously injured.

He hissed, "It's nothing serious. I hit him harder; he took several punches from me and is bleeding."

As soon as she finished speaking, Cen hope's eyes reddened.

The words that were about to come out were immediately swallowed back down.

Jiang Zheng shut up, and after a long while, he carefully spoke: "I'm sorry, Manman, he probably already guessed that you like him."

Cen hope felt a sudden tightness in her chest.

I never imagined that my secret crush, which I've harbored for so many years, would be revealed in this way.

What are Shang Hanzhou thinking?

She didn't dare to let her mind wander, but looked at the injury on Jiang Zheng's face with red eyes: "Brother, let me treat your wound first."

One is a relative, and the other is a lover.

They were all very important people in her life.

"You're not allowed to hit him anymore."

Cen hope spoke in a muffled voice, sounding somewhat angry.

Jiang Zheng smiled, and the wound at the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, causing him pain.

It's fortunate that Shang Hanzhou didn't hear these words directly, otherwise this person would have been incredibly smug.

After all, he generously gave away a billion dollars, so why should he leave?

Tsk.

He must be dying of jealousy inside.