Shang Zhen felt that it was really cool to be a bad person, especially when he saw that the other party had no resistance, he wanted to bully her fiercely!
"Of course, if you think it's cruel to let you brush the carpet with cold water in the cold weather, the gate is over there, and you can't walk slowly."
Shang Zhen grabbed Lin Xuehan's lifeline with just one sentence, she looked at Shang Zhen resentfully, and wished she could be slashed by a thousand swords!
"How can you be so cruel! I used to be your stepmother anyway! If you do this, aren't you afraid of outsiders poking your spine?"
Shang Zhen stood up, folded his arms across his chest and looked at her embarrassed face lying on the carpet.
"Poke my spine? Just poke it, it doesn't matter to me, I learned this from you, enjoy it."
After speaking, she smiled and went upstairs.
Staring at Shang Zhen's back, Lin Xuehan thought frantically in her heart, how can she get revenge on Shang Zhen? For a moment, she even felt that it didn't matter what she was doing, as long as she could get revenge on Shang Zhen!
Anyway, her daughter has been released from prison, can she die with Shang Zhen? !
This kind of crazy thought only turned around for a moment, and was suppressed by her, she didn't want to die...
Bear with it! Anyway, Shang Zhen left in a week, as long as she endured this week, she just...
On the stairs, Shang Zhen watched Lin Xuehan silently collect the carpet, and smiled vaguely.
Tolerate? A week is not that short...
Recently, a lot of things have happened in Haizhong City. Feng Xingyan has been hiding for nearly two years, and he has returned to the shopping mall once again. As soon as he makes a move, he will first use Yijia to make an operation.
The Yi family could not protect themselves, and Wan Qingqing naturally would not follow their family to die. When Lin Xuehan knew that Wan Qingqing had returned to the Wan family, he had another thought.
If the business is not a place to stay for a long time, it would be good for the daughter to take her in. Although the Wan family was almost defeated, it is still possible for their mother and daughter to have food and clothing.
It's a pity that she couldn't see Wan Qingqing, so she wanted to start with Shang Baiqi...
Shang Zhen didn't care about this. At this time, she was at Sikong's house and asked Sikong Changsheng to paint for her.
At the end of the last follow-up visit, Sikong Changsheng was already well, but before Shang Zhen was about to leave, he was held back.
"Zhenzhen, can I draw you a portrait at last?"
Shang Zhen looked at Sikong Changsheng's clean eyes, and his body agreed faster than his brain.
At that moment, Sikong Changsheng seemed to have obtained something very precious, his eyes narrowed with laughter.
Halfway through the painting, Shang Zhen was drowsy by the winter sun, when Sikong Changsheng suddenly bit his brush and asked.
"Zhenzhen, do you really like Feng Xingyan?"
Shang Zhen was stunned, but Dan did not answer.
Sikong Changsheng said again, "Then why don't you stay with him?"
As he painted, he glanced at her expression, "What are you worried about?"
It has been two days since she came back, and Shang Zhen rarely had time to escape this question, and now she was asked again, but facing Sikong Changsheng, she sighed in her heart.
"It's just a little uncomfortable."
Sikong Changsheng's painting movements slowed down, and on his clean and handsome face, a touch of maturity that had nothing to do with childishness suddenly appeared.
"Do you want to... find a simpler person, have a simpler relationship, and live a simpler life?"
"Is there really that kind of life? It sounds like something to look forward to..."
But Shang Zhen couldn't help showing his face, and finally shook his head, "But those are too far away from me."
Sikong Changsheng smiled, and a trace of bitterness flashed inadvertently in his originally bright eyes.
"Too… "
"Did you draw it?"
"… All right!"
"Let me see?"
Sikong Changsheng hurriedly stopped him with his body. It was rare for this big boy to have such a playful side.
"Don't look at it, this is the recovery gift you gave me!"
Shang Zhen shrugged and didn't look at it.
"I heard that you want to take the college entrance examination? How is your study?" Sikong Changsheng not only taught himself, but also went to school occasionally. He heard that he also wanted to take the college entrance examination next year.
Sikong Changshengjun's face turned slightly red.
"I'm not sure, but... My brother said, I just have to try it."
Shang Zhen nodded, "Okay, after staying for so long, it's time for me to go back, will you send me off?"
Sikong Changsheng frowned, "So fast..."
"what?"
"No, I'll take it to you!"
Therefore, Shang Zhen never saw Sikong Changsheng's painting from beginning to end.
When he went out, he hesitated several times.
Shang Zhen said, "I think you are very strange today, what do you want to say?"
Sikong Changsheng's face turned a little red. Looking at Shang Zhen's clear eyes, he felt that his already strong heart was beating continuously.
"Zhenzhen... If... "
"Huh?" Facing Sikong Changsheng, Shang Zhen was a little more patient than others.
"If..." He stammered, a sentence that had been repeated in his heart for a day, and it only took a second to say it.
He gritted his teeth and approached Shang Zhen's ear.
"If you don't like Feng Xingyan anymore, would you... consider a sibling relationship?"
Shang Zhen's smile froze on his face.
Sikong Changsheng's clean voice, once again, sounded firmly.
"I feel like you like simplicity and freedom more than your current life. I have nothing else, but I like you. This feeling is very simple..."
Shang Zhen looked up at his green smile, and his mind was still a little dazed. In the setting sun, next to the door of the mansion, the boy shyly pressed a finger on her lips and chuckled lightly.
"You don't have to answer, let alone feel burdened. I hope I like you, just as the sun likes the wind and the sail likes the sea. If you need it, I'm here, no need, I'm still here, like a friend."
On the way back, the corners of Shang Zhen's mouth twitched slightly. Sikong Changsheng's words gave her strength. His liking was pure, so pure that it would not give people any pressure, but it would make people feel happy.
But this happy mood disappeared as soon as I got home.
Watching Lin Xuehan bring out the dishes, smiling at Shang Baiqi, looking like a virtuous woman in charge of the family, Shang Zhen looked at his watch, it was the thirteenth, there were still five days, but it was enough to deal with Lin Xuehan.
"Miss is back?"
Lin Xuehan was a little restrained, mainly because the last time, when Shang Zhen forced her to wash the carpet, her savage appearance was still vivid in her mind.
Instead of confronting her head-on, it's better to wait for her to go back to Feng's house before operating. Anyway, Shang Baiqi is very good at handling it.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Shang Zhen's mouth.
"It smells good. I didn't expect that my aunt can cook."
Lin Xuehan thought to herself why Shang Zhen didn't eat out and then came back. Coming back now, she wasted a great opportunity.
She said embarrassedly, "Just do it casually..."