Set the phone to silent, Shen Hou closed his eyes and went straight to the terminal, but was finally woken up by the driver.
"Girl..."
"Ok?"
"Arrived."
She looked up at the window, "Where is this?"
The driver gave a place name.
"Oh, I haven't heard of it." His face was calm.
Uncle driver: "..."
Shen Hou took out two coins and handed them to him, "Excuse me, please help me to vote, I'll sit back."
"There are still two cars ahead. I'm in line! If you want to sit back, you have to go to the front car." The driver patiently explained to her.
Shen Wei thought for a while, "You always have to drive back the same way, right?"
"That's correct, but..."
"That's fine, I'm not in a hurry, let's line up slowly. Oh, please help me to vote..." Shen Hou gave him the coin.
The uncle driver glanced at her sympathetically, yes, it was another girl who was not clear about her heart because of her broken love. It's so poor...
"That's okay, I leave the air conditioner on for you. If you want to sleep, just keep going. Don't do stupid things!"
Shen Hou: "?"
After experiencing the feeling of taking a bus, it was half past four when she returned to the place where she got on the bus.
Shen Hun hurriedly called for a rental car and reported the address of the old house.
During this period, the phone automatically shuts down because of too many calls and the battery is exhausted.
At 5:30, the taxi stopped in front of the big iron gate, and Shen Hou got off the bus, still 40 minutes earlier than the normal departure time...
Boring!
"I want you to go home as soon as possible, do you take my words to your ears?!"
Before he had time to change the shoes, Shen Hun felt that his right hand was violently tugged. Fortunately, it was his wrist. He didn't touch the wound. He didn't give her any time to react, so he slammed his head and face.
The man pinched her slender wrist and kept tightening her strength. The originally moist eyes were now red with anger. Although he tried his best to restrain it, he still lost his usual calmness.
"Brother," Shen Hou twitched, "Now it's my turn to ask you, can I still sit still?"
The man became stiff.
Shen Hou smiled, his expression completely cold: "Let go."
He didn't move.
"You are pulling my wound."
The man frowned, subconsciously letting go: "What wound?"
Shen Hun pulled out his hand, took off his coat, turned and hung it on the coat rack, and then exposed his gauze elbow to the man's eyes.
"what happened?"
"Fall."
"What did the doctor say?" His brows wrinkled tighter.
"Can't die."
"...When did you make it?"
Shen Hou said lightly: "Two days ago."
It was the night that she did not come home.
Shen Qian was silent.
Shen Wei walked past him to the living room, "Why attack Mingya?"
"It is reasonable for a company that has been losing money for years to declare bankruptcy." Shen Qian glanced at her right hand, and under the gauze he didn't know what the injury was, whether it was serious or not.
"I won't go bankrupt early, and I won't go bankrupt late. I chose to go bankrupt when I take over. What do you want to do?"
The two had arrived in the middle of the living room. Several servants were cleaning, and they all cast curious eyes when they heard the unpleasant conversation between the brother and sister.
Shen Qian's face suddenly sank: "Go out—"
Of course it is not called Shen Hou.
Several servants reacted and filed out.
"Master, what's wrong?"
"It's rare to see him lose his temper at home..."
"The eldest lady is afraid of the eldest master, do you think the third lady will run out crying?"
"I just heard about'bankruptcy' or something, who is bankrupt?"
"..."
Where there are people, there is gossip, and servants are also people.
Looking at the face of the eldest young master, I am afraid that the third lady will have her skin peeled if she is not dead this time...