You got your marriage certificate and then abandoned me? I'll feed the richest woman in the wor

The warm bird's nest, coated with the sweet taste of rock sugar, slid into Shen Wanzhou's mouth.

The rich, gelatinous texture spreads across the tip of the tongue.

She obediently swallowed it.

My attention, which had been wandering to the sound of police sirens, was completely pulled back to reality by the sweet taste.

Those beautiful peach blossom eyes curved into two crescent moons.

The filth and scheming hidden in the shadows.

The soup, which the man had personally prepared, was washed away completely.

Her world consisted only of the comforting scent of soap before her.

Time seemed to flow exceptionally slowly in this tranquil manor.

In the blink of an eye, the early summer breeze has already taken on a scorching temperature.

For the past two weeks.

Under Chen Yuan's daily care, which included a variety of state banquet-level medicinal meals, Chen Yuan provided the patient with these remedies.

Shen Wanzhou's pale complexion gradually regained a healthy rosy glow.

The ulcer in the stomach wall has completely healed.

Even her perpetually cold hands and feet regained normal body temperature.

But in the past few days, she discovered something that made her heart ache.

Chen Yuan leaves home on time every morning.

A person drives to an imported fresh food supermarket in the city to buy ingredients.

Although the estate has a dedicated purchasing team.

But Chen Yuan didn't trust the ingredients chosen by others.

Anything that Shen Wanzhou puts into her mouth.

From a single scallion to a piece of top-grade Wagyu beef, he personally oversees and approves everything.

early morning.

Sunlight streamed through the huge French windows, spilling onto the Persian carpet in the living room.

Chen Yuan was wearing a black casual trench coat.

Holding the black car key in his hand, he was about to change his shoes and go out.

"Chen Yuan".

A soft, sweet voice came from the corner of the stairs on the second floor.

His voice was slightly hoarse from just waking up.

Chen Yuan paused in his action of changing his shoes.

He raised his head, his gaze sweeping across the high-ceilinged hall.

Shen Wanzhou was wearing a beige knitted cardigan and stood barefoot on the solid wood stairs.

His fingers twisted the hem of his clothes, his knuckles turning slightly white.

"Why are you up so early?"

Chen Yuan put the car keys back on the entryway cabinet.

He strode up the stairs in a few strides and walked up to her.

His large hand naturally reached out and felt the temperature of her forehead.

"I...I don't want you to go grocery shopping alone every day anymore."

Shen Wanzhou did not dodge his hand.

Instead, she took the initiative to rub her cheek against his warm palm.

She bit her full lower lip.

A whitish mark was pressed into her lips.

Her long eyelashes trembled nervously, like butterflies fluttering their wings.

"I want...I want to go with you."

As soon as those words were spoken...

Uncle Fu was standing in the corner of the lobby on the first floor, checking the bills.

The tablet computer in my hand fell onto the carpet with a "thud".

Eagle, the security captain outside the door, was just about to open the car door.

Upon hearing this noise, the burly body suddenly froze.

Everyone's jaws nearly dropped to the floor.

Should I go grocery shopping with you?

This is the young lady who would lock herself in the closet and tremble with fear at the mere sound of a stranger's footsteps!

He's that severe claustrophobia patient who hasn't stepped out of the manor gate for six months!

Supermarkets are crowded and noisy public places.

For her, it was nothing short of a terrifying black hole that could swallow her up at any moment.

Uncle Fu was so anxious that he was covered in sweat and quickly ran up the stairs.

"Miss, this won't do!"

The old butler's voice was trembling, and his eyes were red.

"There are so many people in the supermarket, what if you get bumped or hurt, or get frightened?"

"If the old man finds out, he'll skin me alive!"

"If you want anything to eat, just make a list, and I'll have the purchasing department bring it back to you truckload by truckload!"

Shen Wanzhou shook her head.

A rare stubbornness shone in her usually timid eyes.

"I'm not afraid."

She turned her head and looked into Chen Yuan's deep black eyes.

"With him around, I'm not afraid of anything."

Chen Yuan looked at the girl in front of him who was trying to break through the protective shell for his sake.

It felt like my heart had been squeezed hard by a soft hand.

A bittersweet feeling tinged with an intense, unyielding emotion.

He knew how much courage that would take.

Pulling someone who has always hidden in the dark into the sunlight is like skinning them alive.

But he did not speak up to stop it.

Eagles always have to learn to fly on their own.

not to mention.

With this fierce demon by her side, no one in the world could harm her in the slightest.

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Chen Yuan's voice was deep and steady.

There are no unnecessary words, only an unquestionable sense of security.

He turned to look at Uncle Fu, who was still wiping his sweat.

"Have the Eagles assign two teams of sentries to clear a private passage in advance."

"No need to clear the area, but we must ensure that no unauthorized personnel can approach her within five meters."

Uncle Fu opened his mouth, looking at Chen Yuan's unquestionable gaze.

In the end, he could only swallow all the advice and nod heavily.

"Yes, Mr. Chen, I'll arrange it right away!"

Half an hour later.

The entrance hall of the manor.

Shen Wanzhou's attire made Chen Yuan unable to help but curl the corners of his lips into a smile.

She was wearing a large black sun-protective windbreaker, covering herself completely from head to toe.

He was wearing a fisherman's hat pulled low over his head.

He was wearing a black medical mask on his face.

He even wore a pair of aviator sunglasses that covered half of his face.

He looked like a mummy that had just been dug out of an ancient tomb.

Not a single hair was visible.

"Isn't that... a bit too much?"

Shen Wanzhou looked down at her outfit.

The sound came out muffledly through the mask.

With a hint of unease and a lack of confidence.

"Not an exaggeration."

Chen Yuan stepped forward.

With his large, well-defined hands, he gently straightened the slightly crooked brim of her hat.

"My boss, Mr. Shen, looks good in anything."

His low, sarcastic tone came through his mask and sunglasses.

It accurately penetrated Shen Wanzhou's ear.

This caused the skin behind her ears to instantly turn a deep, rich rouge color.

Outside.

The black armored Knight SUV has started moving.

The engine emitted a deep roar, like a lurking wild beast.

Chen Yuan extended his large, warm right hand, palm facing upward.

It stopped in front of Shen Wanzhou.

Shen Wanzhou stood in the entryway, took a deep breath, and tightly grasped Chen Yuan's large hand: "Husband, let's go."