The vase was smashed to pieces by Shen Yuhan. He looked at Shan Qixuan who was screaming, covering his head and slowly squatting down. He hurriedly dropped the vase in his hand. Without saying another word, he walked around Shan Qixuan who was squatting on the ground and ran to the living room!
He never thought that there would be a day when he would hit someone, but he was scared, he didn't mean it!
The bathroom was some distance away from the living room, and there were two bends and two walls between them. The people sitting in the living room did not hear the sound of the vase breaking.
Shen Yuhan rushed into the living room in a panic. He was not afraid of making things worse. It was he who broke the vase, and that was an indisputable fact. But she was afraid of causing trouble for her husband. The more she thought about it, the more upset she felt.
Shan Qihuan was talking to Shan Qiyuan at this time. He turned around and saw Shen Yuhan rushing towards him with a dark face. Shan Qihuan subconsciously stood up and hugged Shen Yuhan who was rushing towards him.
Shen Yuhan found a reliable arm and immediately said in a trembling voice: "Husband, I, I hit that guy, he, he wanted to bully me, I didn't mean it!"
"Who bullied you?" Shan Qihuan stood up and held his hand. The tears that Shen Yuhan had been holding back for a long time rolled down his face.
"That one, the one with the straight back." Shen Yuhan pointed in the direction of his head. "It was right in front of the bathroom door. It was him. He wanted to bully me and was saying dirty things. So I hit him."
Shan Qihuan patted him on the back and said, "Don't be afraid." He exchanged a glance with Shan Qiyuan and said, "Brother, help me check what's going on."
Shan Qiyuan nodded, and after receiving a signal from Shan Qihuan, he immediately took Shan Qixin and walked in the direction pointed by Shen Yuhan.
The people sitting in the rooms around them suddenly became quiet; they all heard it.
The second wife, who was laughing so hard just now, changed her expression in an instant when she heard this and screamed loudly: "Shen Yuhan! If anything happens to my wife, I will bury you with her!" Then she followed Shan Qihuan and rushed over.
Shan Qihuan hugged Shen Yuhan, whose body was shaking, with one hand and asked him in a low voice: "Tell me what happened?"
Shen Yuhan gave a brief account of their encounter in the bathroom. He said that Shan Qi was crying and saying a lot of dirty words to tease him. He even wanted to touch him, and then he smashed the vase at him in desperation to avoid her.
Shan Qihuan continued to pat his shoulder: "It's okay as long as I'm here. He should have been taught a lesson long ago. There's no need to be afraid of this kind of person."
After a while, Shan Qiyuan and Shan Qixin who followed him helped Shan Qixin, whose head was broken, out. There was indeed blood on his forehead, but it was not very serious.
What’s serious is that his steps are unsteady, he talks nonsense, and every word he says is illogical.
Shan Qihei covered his forehead with his hands and continued to say disgusting words.
The butler informed Shan Tianfeng, and he happened to hear Shan Qixuan's dirty words at this time.
"Let me go! Who the hell is Shen Yuhan? He's just a second-hand chair. What's wrong with me touching him? He even dared to hit me!"
Shan Qiyuan and Shan Qixin decisively let go of him. Shan Qixuan, who had no one to rely on, almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the second wife helped him up.
Shan Tianfeng happened to hear these dirty words. He walked over and slapped him: "Are you talking like a human being? Yu Han is my friend's grandson. I chose him for Qi Huan. As his uncle, you don't respect him and have such dirty thoughts. Are you still a human being?"
Shan Qixi was so slapped that he didn't know which way was which. The Second Madam rushed over and said, "Tianfeng, Tianfeng, Qixi is not like this usually. He is always very well behaved. He must have been naughty. Don't bother with the child!"
After hearing the Second Madam's nonsense, Shan Tianfeng angrily said, "Is this how you educate him? He's almost thirty years old! And he's still so evil? You think I have Alzheimer's, but I haven't gotten sick yet. Is it me who got him sick? Yu Han gave him one vase, which is not enough! Butler, bring me ten more vases, and see if I can't smash him! It's better to give birth to a piece of barbecued pork than to give birth to him!"
The Second Lady was immediately frightened and burst into tears: "No, he is not like this normally! Tianfeng, he must be possessed by evil spirits!" The Second Lady, who usually quarreled with others, was now at a loss and could only pray that Dan Tianfeng would not attack her son.
The butler whispered to Dan Tianfeng, "Sir, I think there's something wrong with Master Qihei's eyes. Is he..."
Shan Tianfeng took a deep breath, stepped forward and kicked Shan Qixing hard: "Please ask the doctor to come over and do a blood test for me. How could our Shan family produce such a thing that ruins our family tradition!"
The Second Madam hugged Shan Qixi, who was covering his head, and said, "What blood test? Tianfeng, what are you talking about?"
Now it was Shan Tianfeng's turn to speak, and no one would interrupt him. The second wife's two daughters came forward to support them, and the eldest daughter whispered, "Mom, Dad is just angry. Let's just call the doctor over to bandage it."
How could the Second Madam not know? Why was the blood test done during the bandage
She was so frightened that her face turned pale. She knew that although her husband liked to spend his days drinking and having sex, he would not touch those things!
Impossible, impossible!
The Second Madam struggled and said, "We can't do a blood test. It's just a rupture. Why do we need a blood test?"
Shan Tianfeng looked at the second wife with a grim look in his eyes: "You have taught a good son! The more you don't let me test him, the more guilty he feels! Test him!"
Such a thing happened during a family dinner. Shan Tianfeng was completely disgraced by Shan Qixuan. Shan Qixuan's verbal insults to Shen Yuhan were simply trampling on his face. He didn't even know where to put his face.
Shan Tianfeng looked at Shan Qihuan and Shen Yuhan and said to them, "You go back first. I will give you an explanation."
Shan Qihuan looked at Shan Qixuan with a look of contempt. How dare he bully his wife in front of him? No matter what the reason was, it would not work! He would not let Shan Qixuan go.
Shan Qiyuan patted his brother's shoulder and said, "I will stay here tonight. I will tell you about the follow-up tomorrow. Yu Han was also scared. You should go home and rest first."
Shan Qihuan said coldly: "I understand, big brother." If his hand was not injured, he would have beaten Shan Qihuan directly to the ICU. But now he could only hold the cold hand of Shen Yuhan and leave Shan's house first.
Now it is not just a quarrel between brothers or an ordinary family dispute, but has also involved other aspects.
Shan Tianfeng knew about this and he would deal with it, but he didn't know how he would deal with it later.
No matter what the outcome of his treatment was, Shan Qihuan would not be satisfied.
Shan Qihuan also knew that things were not that simple. Whether Shan Qihuan smoked or not was one question, and why he smoked at this time was another question. Of course, whether he smoked or not, he should not have improper thoughts about his wife.
The housekeeper sent someone to help him move all the books he had taken away into the car, and then the driver took them home.
On the way home, Shen Yuhan nestled in Shan Qihuan's shoulder with her arms around his waist. She still feels a little scared.
Whether in their time or in modern society, there are always bad people.
Shan Qihuan had been trying to comfort him, but to little avail, and he refused to relax.
After arriving home, Shan Qihuan asked Shen Yuhan to go back to the house and take a bath to forget about the unhappy things.
However, how could he just forget that he was almost teased? Moreover, this was the first time that Shen Yuhan fought back, and he felt very confused.
Shan Qihuan saw that he had not come out of the bathroom yet and became very worried about him, so he took off his clothes and went straight in. This method was the easiest way to divert his wife's attention.
Sure enough, as soon as he entered the bathroom, Shen Yuhan's lifeless eyes widened and he immediately perked up.
He subconsciously covered his chest, his face was pink, and he didn't know if it was because of the hot water or because he saw that his husband had broad shoulders and a narrow waist. "Husband, why did you come in? I, I haven't finished washing yet."
"I know you didn't wash well. I didn't wash it anyway, so why not go in first?"
Shan Qihuan looked at Shen Yuhan who was sitting in the bathtub again and again. He showered himself with one hand, then walked straight towards Shen Yuhan and squeezed into the bathtub.
The bathtub was large enough to accommodate two people. When Shan Qihuan sat down, the water level rose only slightly, and the space between the two people became a little smaller.
Shan Qihuan even turned around deliberately: "Shen Yuhan, rub my back, my shoulder blades are a little itchy."
Shen Yuhan was indeed completely attracted by his husband. He took a bath towel, dipped it in hot water and rubbed his husband's back carefully.
He rubbed it for a while and asked Shan Qihuan: "Honey, is your back still itchy?"
Shan Qihuan turned around and said frankly: "It doesn't itch anymore, would you like me to rub it for you too?"
"No, no need." Shen Yuhan didn't even dare to look at him. She put the towel in his arms, just covering his lower abdomen and hiding the painful parts that made him blush.
"You'd better rub it. Turn around. I haven't rubbed it for you yet."
Shen Yuhan still turned away with a red face. He bent his legs, hugged his knees, and turned his back to Shan Qihuan. He didn't notice the desire in his husband's eyes at all. He stared at his dark back and didn't know where to start.
Shan Qihuan cursed himself in his heart: Why bother
It's so terrible. I hate that my hand hasn't healed yet.
However, Shan Qihuan has been influenced by a lot of modern culture. He can find a way as long as he thinks about it. If two hands don't work, he still has the other hand that is not injured, and it is a flexible right hand. He goes in to take a bath for his wife, not for himself.
Shan Qihuan gently stroked Shen Yuhan's back with a towel, rubbing it lightly, not too hard or too soft. Shen Yuhan felt quite comfortable. After a while, he felt the water waves around him rippling, and he was embraced by his husband.
Shen Yuhan's face began to get hot again. If she was dressed neatly, he wouldn't think it was a big deal. But, but, now the two of them were facing each other honestly!
"husband?"
Shan Qihuan put his chin on his shoulder: "Yeah." He said very shamelessly, "This can help you rub the front."
Shen Yuhan felt his whole body getting hot, as if the water was heating up. He rubbed forward and said, "Isn't it enough to just rub my back?"
"Who said that? I have to rub my whole body." He chuckled and rubbed his hands forward.
Shen Yuhan was pressed by him like this, her body curled up slightly, bit her lip and called out in a trembling voice: "Husband!"
…
The water in the bathtub was rippling, and the shallow ripples spread out in circles, and among the ripples a pure and flawless little black flower bloomed.
Shen Yuhan leaned in his husband's arms, his whole body was warm. He took a breath, turned around and asked Shan Qihuan, doing what his husband had just helped him do, but compared to his husband, he was a little more tired.
The two of them made a fuss in the bathroom for nearly an hour, and the water in the bathtub had to be changed twice before they calmed down.
In short, Shan Qihuan did successfully divert Shen Yuhan's attention in the most direct and quick way.
The next day.
On the contrary, Shen Yuhan woke up later than Shan Qihuan. When he opened his eyes completely, he realized that he had overslept.
Actually I didn't sleep that late last night, but I consumed too much energy. Thinking back on it, it makes me blush.
After Shen Yuhan finished washing up, she remembered that she and her husband were going to the hospital to remove the plaster today.
Today is a sunny day, with no rain or snow, but a light breeze.
After Shan Qihuan dealt with a few emails in the study, he saw his wife get up, had breakfast together and then went out.
On the way to the hospital, Shan Qihuan received two calls.
One is Qu Zhu's, the other is Shan Qiyuan's.
Shan Qihuan frowned as he answered Shan Qihuan's call. Shen Yuhan heard him responding to "big brother" in a unfriendly tone.
"Just letting him go like this? That's really unfair to him."
"How do you describe the shock Xiaohan received last night?"
"That's all you're sending us off with? What do I need?"
"Brother, we can't just let this matter go. Shan Qi is no good!"
He said a few more words and then hung up the phone, obviously very angry.
Shen Yuhan guessed that they were talking about what happened last night: "Honey, what happened?"
Shan Qihuan thought there was no need to hide it from Shen Yuhan, so he repeated his elder brother's words.
It turned out that the doctor found out last night that Shan Qixuan had indeed smoked drugs, and he was in a trance, so he touched Shen Yuhan. After Shan Qixuan woke up, he told my dad that he was just smoking a cigarette and that he did not smoke drugs. He flatly denied it and insisted that someone was trying to harm him.
Regardless of whether someone harmed him or not, what was exposed in that state was the man's truest thoughts. Shan Qihuan had rarely fought with Shen Yuhan in the past, but he actually had such dirty thoughts about him. Regardless of whether he smoked or not, Shan Qihuan did not approve of his father's way of dealing with things.
Shen Yuhan didn't know what Shan Qi was talking about: "How does your father deal with it?"
"Just lock him up at home and don't let him go anywhere." Shan Qihuan sneered, "I guess they're afraid that if they let him out, he'd be photographed by the media and the Shan family would be caught in a vortex of public opinion."
"Don't be angry, husband. At least I hit him. Actually, he didn't touch me yesterday. He just said a few disgusting words to me." Shen Yuhan knew that her husband was standing up for her and didn't want him to get sick because of her. "Besides, I'm fine."
"What if you didn't have a vase at hand?" Shan Qihuan felt scared just thinking about it. It was his wife who was scared last night, and now it was his turn. He was so anxious that he couldn't let his wife go out. She could be bullied even in the Shan family. What if she was bullied outside and he happened not to be around
Shen Yuhan said fiercely: "If he does anything unlawful to me, I will kick him so hard that he will have no descendants."
Shan Qihuan was amused by him: "Okay, anyway, I will tie you to my belt no matter where we go in the future. I am afraid that something will happen if you blink an eye."
In fact, it was Shen Yuhan who dodged it this time, and the second house didn't dare to make a fuss. Shan Qihei was hit, so he was hit, and he didn't dare to say a word. It's just that with so many people present last night, his wife must have become the gossip of others again.
Shen Yuhan saw the hospital sign and said, "Honey, don't be afraid. I'm fine. We're here."
"You are so careless." Shan Qihuan couldn't do anything about him, because his wife was so beautiful.
The process of removing the plaster went relatively smoothly. Shan Qihuan took some X-rays and his recovery was quite good. He no longer needed to wear a plaster hand in a sling. However, he still needed to take good care of his hand, otherwise it would leave sequelae. He could not exert any force at the moment.
After being discharged from the hospital, Shan Qihuan and Shen Yuhan went to the company first. He had not shown up in the company since the car accident, and there were mixed opinions in the industry, which led to the decline of the company's stock. The stock rebounded after he was discharged from the hospital. He went back for a walk today to reassure people.
As soon as Shan Qihuan and Shen Yuhan appeared, news spread among all the major work groups in the company.
When Shen Yuhan saw a few familiar assistants, he took the initiative to say hello. The assistants were charmed by his smile, and it seemed that all their busy lives recently were worth it.
I finally understand why Emperor Tang sent lychees from thousands of miles away just to make Yang Guifei smile!
Because a beautiful woman’s smile is indeed worth a thousand gold!
The proprietress's smile just now simply touched their hearts, nourishing their tired bodies and minds gently and silently, and probably healed them.
Shan Qihuan looked at his wife's smile that could charm everyone without realizing it, and he didn't know whether he should be jealous or happy. He had to drag him back to the office quickly, and kissed him on the desk a few times as a punishment.
Shen Yuhan was so dazed by the kiss: "Husband, why are you so fierce? You kissed me so hard that it hurt my mouth."
"Don't laugh at others." Shan Qihuan bit his lip, "Those crazy people were staring at you and didn't know how to work."
"But I'm not a stunning beauty, that's why they're not staring at me." Shen Yuhan hooked her hands around her husband's neck, feeling that it was not elegant for her to sit at the desk.
"You..." Shan Qihuan stared at his face, his dark eyes, his fair and delicate face, his slightly raised and delicate nose, his lips that were kissed red and shiny by him, and his eyes full of affection. Shen Yuhan was stared at by so many people every day, just like the popular man in the novels who was loved by everyone and made flowers bloom. I'm afraid he would have to wear a mask when he went out in the future
"Me what?" Shen Yuhan blinked innocently.
"Let me kiss you again." Shan Qihuan thought to himself, he must be the tyrant who was seduced.
A few days later, Shan Qihuan was worried about Shen Yuhan going out alone, so he accompanied him to the dinner party that Liu Tan mentioned.
Mr. Liu introduced them to a friend named Jin, who was also a highly respected elder. Shan Qihuan had only heard of him but had never met him. This Mr. Jin was actually helping to make connections for his nephew, the director mentioned earlier. After many twists and turns, Shen Yuhan finally met the director who wanted to invite him to paint.
Director Jin was a man in his thirties with a mustache. He was dressed more casually than the others at the party. After all, his uncle was the host of the party.
He knew that Shen Yuhan was Shan Qihuan's girlfriend, but he had only seen him on Shan Qihuan's Weibo. He had never met him in person, did not have a Weibo account, and no acquaintances knew his WeChat. It would seem disrespectful to add him rashly, so he had to invite him through his uncle's banquet.
Shan Qihuan met many elegant people here whom he had never seen before, and then looked at Shen Yuhan who was sitting next to him and chatting about painting with Director Jin. His "wife" was not only virtuous, but also lucky for her. No matter how rich he was, it was difficult to open up many of his connections, and he could not meet people just because he wanted to. Although their Shan family was a wealthy family, they were not the only ones. But now his wife had easily helped him get the key hanging on the ceiling without knowing it.
Shen Yuhan, who didn't know that her husband thought highly of her again, was drinking juice and listening to Director Jin talking about his new movie eloquently.
Shen Yuhan politely interrupted him in the middle of the break: "Director Jin, do you want me to draw a picture for your movie?"
Director Jin found that his old habit had come back and he immediately said, "Mr. Shen, I saw your paintings through Mr. Shan's Weibo before. They fit the style of my movie very well, so I wanted to ask you to paint one for me. But I just had a new idea. I would like to ask you to paint in my movie. I wonder if you agree to appear in the movie." He thought Shen Yuhan's hands clasped in her knees looked better than the heroine's.
God knows, he is a hand control!
Shen Yuhan thought about it for a while, and when Director Jin thought he had agreed, he said, "Then I'll ask my husband if he agrees."
Director Jin: “…”
Shen Yuhan sent a message to Shan Qihuan, and after he left, Director Jin mentioned his request again.
Shan Qihuan asked Shen Yuhan: "Do you want to go?"
Shen Yuhan whispered: "But I don't want to show my face."
Director Jin was very sharp-eared and immediately said, "Only show your hands, not your face."
Shen Yuhan could accept this condition: "Then my husband will go with me?"
Shan Qihuan looked at him tenderly, nodded and said, "Okay."
When he faced Director Jin again, his eyes changed: "Director Jin, my Xiaohan is quite delicate, please bear with me. If his hands are needed in the film, you have to buy insurance for his hands first, and make sure he won't get hurt on your set. It's winter now, and the filming conditions there are very difficult, and you have to make sure no one gets cold on the set, and..."
Director Jin was stunned for a moment and asked, "What insurance are you talking about?"
Shan Qihuan saw that he was in a daze and was not very reassured. He cleared his throat and made a suggestion: "Director Jin, if you can't remember it, you can record it first."