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Chapter 474 A Small Diary

How nice it would be if it was really over
When Shen Zhao came out from Qingcheng, it was early in the morning when it was getting more and more prosperous.

Zhao Yang walked towards him from the side, ignoring the bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Chairman, the person you asked to find has been found."

Shen Zhao took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, frowned and said softly, "Take me there."

Zhao Yang agreed without hesitation.

Shen Zhao asked someone to investigate, it was the "grandmother" Huanhuan was talking about.

According to the investigation results that Zhao Yang handed over to Shen Zhao, the old man is currently living in a nursing home in the suburbs of S City.The nursing home is far away from people, so it is very remote.

When Shen Zhao arrived at the nursing home, it was raining lightly.

Zhao Yang held up an umbrella for him, and the two of them parked the car and walked in from a quiet path beside them.

Sitting in the ward was an old man in his eighties.

She was sitting in a rocking chair, with white hair and an old face.It's just that her demeanor is kind and peaceful, and she looks like a kind-hearted person.

She was wearing a very plain long-sleeved dress, which was a retro style.

When the old man saw Shen Zhao, he was not surprised, he slowly stood up from the rocking chair, and said, "You are Shen Zhao, right? Come, come and sit here."

The old man patted the narrow bed beside him.

Shen Zhao obeyed and sat down.

The old man took out a small key from her pocket and opened the bottom layer of the bedside table. She bent down and rummaged for a long time before she found a small box and handed it to Shen Zhao.

"Huanhuan's mother entrusted me to give it to you. After you read it, you will know the cause and effect."

Shen Zhao took the box and thanked the old man.

The old man shook his head and said, "You don't have to thank me, it's all I should do."

Upon hearing this, Shen Zhao opened the box without saying anything.

Inside the box is a longevity lock and a small diary.

The moment Shen Zhao opened the diary, his fingertips trembled a little.

That was Sheng Yinran's diary.

October 20, 12xx.

I felt a little uncomfortable when I woke up in the morning. I went to the hospital for an examination. The doctor said that the baby was about to be born.

I'm nervous and looking forward to my first baby and it's likely to be my last.

I named him Huanhuan, Huanhuan, slowly.

The flowers on the Moshang bloom, and can return slowly.

October 20, 1xx.

My baby was born, in a foreign country in winter, with a lot of snow.

I called Shen Zhao, at that time, Shen Zhao was accompanying Zheng Qingqing.

He told me: "Sheng Yinran, don't give birth to the child."

I wanted to say to him: "Of course I wasn't born, Shen Zhao, I'm not a fool, only fools will give birth to children for those who don't love themselves."

But Shen Zhao didn't answer me, because Zheng wept softly.

I don't know why Zheng Qingqing is crying, it's probably the same as me, waiting for someone who will never be able to wait.

Shen Zhao hung up the phone and called again when he didn't come.

I counted my money and planned to take Huanhuan out of the hospital.

July 20, 2xx

On New Year's Eve, Huanhuan fell ill.

I entrusted Huanhuan to the care of an overseas Chinese grandma upstairs.

I have no money, so I have to find Shen Zhao.

I went to the place where he lived and saw him standing in the snow like a fool, playing with Zheng Qingqing in the snow.

In other words, Zheng Qingwei and I looked at Shen Zhao alone to amuse ourselves like idiots.

I found that Zheng Qingqing was already somewhat disrespectful.

(End of this chapter)