Unbridled, Depraved

Chapter 129 Wasn’t that doll given by you?

Shen Wenyuan felt a little uncomfortable under Shen Qianhe's gaze, and his expression looked a little ugly.

He was silent for a long time, as if he was considering his words, and finally spoke weakly:

"Your mother has been gone for so many years and has never contacted anyone in the family. She didn't even come back when your grandfather died. How could I know where she went?"

Shen Qianhe listened quietly to Shen Wenyuan's words, feeling an indescribable pain in his heart.

Her eyes became dull and the corners of her lips drooped slightly. Just now, she even thought that if Shen Wenyuan chose to confess everything to her at this time, she would forgive him.

Shen Wenyuan didn't want to say anything more. He shook his head gently, as if he wanted to get rid of all these chaotic thoughts.

"Let's not talk about these things. Xiaoyu will have surgery tonight. I'm not feeling well, so I won't stay outside. If anything happens, just call me."

After saying this, he turned and left.

Shen Qianhe stood there, watching his back gradually go farther and farther away until he finally disappeared at the door.

A crystal teardrop fell at some point.

My throat seemed to be strangled by something, and I could hardly breathe.

She closed her eyes, and scenes from the past emerged in her mind. Those warm and beautiful times seemed to be still yesterday.

When she was a child, she always felt that she was the happiest child in the world.

He would be like other fathers, holding her high on his neck and flying around, or he would kneel on the ground and let her ride him like a horse.

Whenever she saw the children in the neighborhood showing off their new toys or new clothes, she never felt envious, because she knew that as long as she asked, he would always try his best to satisfy her.

Shortly after Xiaoyu was born, he was diagnosed with congenital heart disease.

At that time, Shen Wenyuan was so anxious that he didn't sleep for several days and nights. He ran around to seek medical treatment just to give his sister the best treatment.

Shen Qianhe still remembers the anxiety and worry in his eyes.

Everything is so real and profound.

But why would their father, who loved them so much, become so hypocritical and indifferent now?

Everything has changed since my mother passed away.

She and Xiaoyu were no longer their father's beloved daughters. The look in his eyes when he looked at them was no longer full of love, but rather as if he was looking at two burdens.

She didn't understand what she and Xiaoyu had done wrong.

Shen Qianyu gently shook Shen Qianhe's hand, her pale face full of tension and concern. She asked cautiously, "Sister, why are you crying?"

Shen Qianhe blinked his eyelashes to hide the mist that flashed across his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, his expression was as calm as water.

She shook her head slightly, forcing a smile: "No, you are seeing things."

Shen Qianyu didn't believe her sister's words. She curled her lips and stared at Shen Qianhe seriously: "You are lying, sister, do you miss mom?"

Shen Qianhe didn't say anything.

When Xu Shuqin disappeared, Shen Qianyu was only three years old, and her memories of her mother came almost entirely from photo albums and stories her sister occasionally told.

She couldn't even remember what her mother looked like anymore, she only knew that she was a gentle and distant presence.

But she knew that her sister always wanted her mother to come back.

"Sister, don't be sad. When I recover, I will take you around the world. Then we can go find mom together, okay?"

......

As it was getting close to evening, Gu Wanwan, Song Yubai and Song Ruier went to the hospital.

As soon as Song Ruier saw Shen Qianyu, the two little girls gathered together excitedly, chattering non-stop.

Laughter and joy filled the entire ward, and Shen Qianyu's mood was obviously much better.

Seeing that the two little girls were chatting happily, Gu Wanwan signaled Song Yubai to stay in the ward with them, and she took Shen Qianhe out of the ward.

They came to the small park downstairs in the hospital and strolled on the gravel path. They were surrounded by green trees and fragrant flowers, but their minds were not on this beautiful scenery.

"Chizuru, I have found out everything you asked me to know."

"Every Wednesday morning, they would race cars on Yutai Mountain."

"Sometimes, they even have competitions. I heard that both sides of the competition have to sign a life and death agreement!"

"Life and death status?"

A ripple appeared in Shen Qianhe's calm expression.

Gu Wanwan nodded and continued, "That's right! Song Yubai said that he had a friend who signed a life-and-death agreement to race cars, and ended up being paralyzed from the waist down. He's still lying at home!"

At this point, Gu Wanwan wrinkled her nose and couldn't help complaining: "What era is this? There are still people playing this kind of game that puts their heads on the line. Do you think those rich second-generations have lived too comfortably? They all think they are the driving gods of Akina Mountain."

Shen Qianhe's eyelashes flickered as she continued, "That's right. Life is too comfortable and people don't know how to cherish it. If something really happens to people like them, they don't deserve sympathy."

Gu Wanwan approached Shen Qianhe with a gossipy look on her face and continued, "I also found out yesterday that Commander Zhao's granddaughter has been racing cars without telling her family for two years. She is so brave! A girl dares to race cars in a place like that. If her family knew about this, they would probably be furious."

Shen Qianhe listened to Gu Wanwan's story. Her eyes, which used to be bright and clear, were now shrouded in a layer of mist, making it impossible to tell what she was thinking.

"By the way, I saw on the news that the mine collapse incident was quite a big deal, and many unscrupulous reporters went to stake out the area near your villa. Xiaoyu will have surgery in the next two days, so if you don't have anything else, don't go back. Tell me if you need anything, and I'll bring it to you."

Shen Qianhe nodded, "Thank you, Wanwan."

Gu Wanwan took Shen Qianhe's arm and said with a smile: "Well, it's too formal for us to say thank you. Your business is my business. If you need my help in any way, just ask."

She paused and continued, "Xiao Yu is going to have surgery tonight, and President Xie must be busy with a lot of things. You can't take care of it alone. I won't go back tonight and will stay here with you."

Shen Qianhe felt warm in her heart after hearing this. She smiled and said, "The doll you gave Xiaoyu yesterday, she really liked it and even said she wanted to thank you very much."

"baby?"

Gu Wanwan was a little confused, "What doll?"

Shen Qianhe turned to look at her: "It's the BJD doll you gave her yesterday, or the one Xiaoyu liked best, the one called Xiaoyu, I can't remember clearly."

"Yesterday? Are you sure it was yesterday?"

Gu Wanwan scratched her head. "Also, what is a BJD doll? Why don't I know it?"

Shen Qianhe frowned: "You mean, the doll was not given by you?"

Gu Wanwan thought about it and replied, "It's also possible that Song Yu gave it to her for free? Aren't his niece and Xiaoyu good friends? But... he was busy preparing for the engagement banquet in the past few days, and I didn't hear him say anything about buying a doll..."

Hearing this, Shen Qianhe's expression instantly became solemn.

"Let's go up first and ask what's going on."