Sweet crazy!The cold lawyer Song married at an early age

Chapter 394 Her Strangeness
These words successfully stunned Chen Shuxian. She didn't seem to expect that Shen Wanyi would admit it so openly. As expected, she was another vain woman. She had seen a lot of people like this.

She knew her son, but she couldn't understand why Song Shichen was like a blind man and was bewitched by this woman. This woman must have used some trick on her.

There was a flash of deep displeasure in her eyes, but she still maintained a condescending attitude, "Ms. Shen is really sharp-tongued. As an elder, I would like to advise you to quit while you are ahead. I hope you will consider my conditions carefully."

Chen Shuxian stood up and was about to leave. She suddenly turned back, a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips, "Say hello to your brother for me." Then she turned and left.

Sitting on the bench, Shen Wanyi had an indifferent expression, her eyes fixed on the figure walking away. She slowly stood up, put her hands in the pockets of her white coat, and her tense nerves finally relaxed.

She looked up at the sunlight shining through the trees, her slightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and she felt relieved.

I had expected this day to come, but I didn't expect it to come so suddenly. I'm so confused that Chen Shuxian will definitely not let it go.

The person she just was now seemed to have turned into someone she didn't recognize, making her feel an unprecedented sense of strangeness.

She didn't feel the same pleasure as when she confronted Meng Qingran. Instead, her heart became heavier, as if a thousand-pound stone was pressing on her heart, making it hard for her to breathe.

What made her feel heavy was not Chen Shuxian and Meng Qingran, but the unbroken window paper between her and Song Shichen.

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night
Shen Wanyi returned to the apartment. The aroma of food wafted from the kitchen. Aunt Chen was busy inside. When she heard the door open, she poked her head out and looked over. "Madam is back. Wait a minute. The meal will be ready soon."

"Aunt Chen, I've eaten outside. You guys eat, I'll go upstairs to take a shower." After saying this, she slowly went upstairs, with an indescribable loneliness engulfing her back. Aunt Chen was about to say that she had stewed soup tonight, but when she saw the back gradually disappearing in front of her eyes, she had to give up.

It was past eight when Song Shichen came back. Aunt Chen put the dishes and chopsticks on the table. He hung his coat on the rack and glanced around. "Is Madam not back yet?"

Aunt Chen glanced upstairs and said, "She's back. Madam ate outside and went upstairs to rest as soon as she came back." Song Shichen responded, and the meal was spent in silence.

After finishing his meal, he went upstairs to the bedroom and gently pushed open the door. The lights were off in the bedroom, and it was pitch black. Only the faint light from the street lamp outside was reflected. He could vaguely see the quilt on the bed bulged up, and a thin figure with its back to him.

Song Shichen felt strange. It was only nine o'clock and Shen Wanyi rarely went to bed early. Could she be sick? He walked to the bed and sat down. "Are you tired today? Are you feeling unwell?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired," Shen Wanyi said sullenly as she opened her eyes and looked at the white wall. She knew Song Shichen was behind her, but she didn't dare to look back for fear of meeting his gaze.

Hearing her say that it was okay, Song Shichen relaxed his slightly frowned brows and tucked her in, "Okay, go to bed early."

He moved gently, picked up his change of clothes, and went to the guest room to take a shower.

The bedroom fell into silence again. Shen Wanyi suppressed the bitterness in her eyes. She bit her lip tightly, leaving a deep mark. She should be thankful that Song Shichen did not turn on the light, otherwise she would not be able to hold back.

I worked hard for 4,000 the day before yesterday, and now I can't do it at all