She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 570 Treat Him Like Air

Zou Bo nodded vigorously: "When I drove over, there was a cold wind blowing beside me. I was a little scared. Miss Yun Ci is really brave."

Zou Bo said this while carefully observing Jun Siche's expression. Seeing the man's pupils shrink and his handsome face darken, he suggested, "Master Che, how about... we take Miss Yun Ci back to live with us?"

This sentence brought Jun Siche back to his senses instantly. He relaxed his frown, his eyes became fierce and cruel, and he said coldly: "She was about to break off the engagement with me, and I still took her back to live with me. Am I crazy?!"

Zou Bo was confused, thinking, weren't you the one who proposed to cancel the engagement in the first place? Why are you still not happy now that she has agreed?
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Yun Ci turned on the flashlight and went upstairs in the dark. When she reached the door of the apartment, she found a delivery box outside. She opened the security door, picked up the box and walked into the house.

The incandescent light dispelled the darkness. Yun Ci sat down on the sofa, used a pair of scissors to cut open the cardboard box, and saw that it was filled with large and small packages of things. She took out a package at random and found that it was a nutritional supplement. She then looked through the others and found that they were all various nutritional supplements.

There was also a note in the carton, signed by Dr. Yuan, saying that these things were sent by Dr. Yuan, and he also wrote a long paragraph to her.

The general content was to apologize to her, saying that he had made a mistake in the time and place, causing her to travel so far into the past and also causing her to be poisoned and have damaged her body, so he sent her these nutritional supplements.

He also told Yun Ci not to overwork himself, take care of his health, and recuperate, otherwise his life would only get shorter and shorter.

Yun Ci opened the packet of nutrient solution, which was in a small glass tube with a straw inserted. Yun Ci finished it in a few sips.

In fact, when it comes to life span, Yun Ci doesn’t care much. Assuming she could have lived to be eighty years old, and reducing her life span by twenty years would only mean sixty years, it would be enough to live to this age.

What matters in life is not its length but its value and meaning.

Yun Ci put away the nutritional supplements. She had been outside the whole afternoon and now felt extremely tired. She quickly took a shower and went to bed to rest.

At the same time, Shuoguo. After sending a group of children away, Shen Zhiyu casually cooked a bowl of noodles, brought it to the dining table, and ate the noodles while looking at his phone.

Xia Beiqing sat opposite with gauze on his forehead. He sniffed the aroma of the noodles and his stomach began to growl.

Shen Zhiyu only cooked one bowl, and there was no portion for him.

Xia Beiqing covered her empty stomach and looked at Shen Zhiyu with pitiful eyes, unable to muster the strength to speak: "Teacher Shen... I'm so hungry..."

Shen Zhiyu didn't say anything, and didn't even raise his head, as if he couldn't hear him at all.

Since Shen Zhiyu couldn't drive him away, he simply treated him as air. Even though they lived under the same roof, he didn't even look at him or talk to him.

Xia Beiqing hung his head in frustration.

After eating the noodles, Shen Zhiyu washed the dishes, ignored Xia Beiqing who was still sitting at the dining table, and walked into the bedroom to prepare for bed.

I lay down on the bed and was about to fall asleep when I suddenly heard clanging sounds outside. I didn't know what Xia Beiqing was doing.

Shen Zhiyu covered himself with the quilt and didn't want to care about it. Suddenly, he heard another scream. Before his brain could react, his body had already taken action. He directly threw off the quilt, got out of bed, and rushed out of the bedroom.

Xia Beiqing was standing in the kitchen, with a pot and a shovel scattered at his feet. Water had spilled out of the pot, and hot white smoke was rising.

(End of this chapter)