Unbridled, Depraved

Chapter 293 Letter

Shen Qianhe hung up the phone and turned to walk towards the restaurant.

Breakfast was already set on the table, including steaming porridge, some exquisite side dishes, and a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice.

After she sat down, she picked up the spoon and scooped a mouthful of porridge into her mouth.

While I was eating, my cell phone suddenly rang.

She looked down and saw that it was a video call from her sister Shen Qianyu.

Shen Qianhe put down the spoon and connected the video.

Shen Qianyu's smiling face immediately appeared on the screen. She looked much better than before, with a rosy complexion: "Sister, good morning! Have you had breakfast?"

Shen Qianhe smiled and said, "I'm eating. How about you? How's your health lately?"

Shen Qianyu nodded, looking cheerful: "I'm fine! The doctor said that my recovery is very good and I will be able to be discharged from the hospital in a while."

A trace of relief flashed across Shen Qianhe's eyes: "That's good. When you are discharged from the hospital, sister will pick you up."

Shen Qianyu smiled and nodded: "Okay! By the way, godmother is here too, she wants to talk to you."

The camera turned and Xu Shuqin's face appeared on the screen.

She looked good, her eyes were gentle, and she was concerned: "Qianhe, how are you doing recently? Are you busy at work?"

Shen Qianhe smiled slightly, looking relaxed: "I'm fine, and I'm not busy at work. Don't worry about me, just take care of yourself and Qianyu."

The three of them exchanged pleasantries for a while. Shen Qianhe told Shen Qianyu to have a good rest, and Xu Shuqin also told her to take care of her health.

Shen Qianhe was touched to see that his mother and sister got along so well.

She thought of her home in the port city and the blue sea.

After all the matters in the capital are dealt with, she will take Xie Jincheng back to Hong Kong.

They will hold their wedding there and receive their parents' blessings.

"It's coming, it's coming soon."

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In the corridor of the five-star hotel, the lighting is soft and the carpet is thick, making almost no sound when you step on it.

Zhou Li was holding a new set of clothes, standing at the door of the guest room, and he raised his hand and knocked gently.

The door opened quickly, and a pair of white and slender hands stretched out and took the bag.

The woman was wearing a silk nightgown, her long hair casually draped over her shoulders, and her face had a lazy and charming look.

She looked down at the clothes in the bag and frowned slightly, "Where is Master Qi? Why didn't he come?"

Zhou Li stood at the door with a respectful look, "Boss Xie has something to do, so I'll go back to the company first."

The woman looked a little disappointed. "Why did you leave without telling me?"

Zhou Li did not respond, but bowed his head slightly, his tone still respectful: "Miss Tang, the things have been delivered. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After Zhou Li left, Tang Yining closed the door, threw the bag on the sofa, walked to the window and opened the curtains.

She stood there, feeling the warmth of the sun, her eyes somewhat out of focus.

During their time together last night, she could clearly feel that Xie Jincheng's attitude towards her had changed. He was no longer so cold, but much gentler than before.

But even so, there is still an invisible sense of distance between the two, as if there is an invisible barrier between them.

It seems that we still need to be patient and take our time to win people's hearts.

She looked down at her phone, but there were no new messages on the screen.

His finger slid lightly across the screen and stopped at Xie Jincheng's name.

Her fingertips hovered over the name for a few seconds, then finally moved away.

She swiped down again, found a person's name, and pressed the call button.

The call was quickly connected, and Ye Xiangan's voice came out of the receiver, "How is it going?"

"He sent me back to the hotel last night, but he didn't stay overnight."

Ye Xiangan snorted and laughed, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice: "My uncle is a cautious person. I didn't expect that he would still be so vigilant even though he has lost his memory."

Tang Yining frowned, with a hint of uncertainty in her tone: "I have done what you said. Are you sure your method will work? Will he really think that the person back then was me?"

"Don't worry, I'm absolutely sure this time."

"I hope so."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Xiangan sat in the office chair, playing with a pink bow envelope in his hand.

The edges of the envelope were a little worn, obviously showing its age.

He gently stroked the surface of the envelope, a sly smile on his face.

He had already read the contents of the envelope.

He recognized the handwriting as Shen Qianhe's at a glance.

The elegant handwriting, with a somewhat cool temperament, is exactly the same as Shen Qianhe himself.

But he didn't expect that Xie Jincheng would actually put the letter that Shen Qianhe wrote to him a long time ago together with his mother's belongings.

The story begins with the board meeting that day.

That day, Xie Jincheng sent Zhang Deshun and his group to prison with thundering means, but showed mercy to Xie Xian and her son.

Although he had no good feelings towards Ye Xiangan and Xie Xian, he did not kill them all because of their brotherhood and the fact that the old man's body was still warm.

He took back all the shares in their hands, gave them a sum of cash, and ordered them to move out of the old house.

Although Xie Xian and her son were unwilling, the old man was gone now and Xie Jincheng was the head of the family, so they had no choice but to do as they were told.

That night, Ye Xiangan took advantage of the servants' inattention and sneaked into the yard where Xie Jincheng's mother lived.

He originally wanted to take some valuable antiques, but unexpectedly, he accidentally found the letter that Xie Jincheng had received in the box.

The box was carefully placed in the deepest part of the cabinet and locked with a small brass lock on the outside.

Ye Xiangan was delighted, thinking it might be some rare treasure, but after opening it, he found that it was some letters.

Each letter in the box was tied with a pink bow. He picked up one at random, opened it, and was stunned by the handwriting inside.

Looking at the dates on the letters, the earliest one was from eleven years ago, and the last one was from eight years ago.

Eight years ago, Xie Jincheng's mother passed away.

Shen Qianhe wrote in the letter that she was going abroad with her sister and asked Xie Jincheng to take care of her.

It seems that Xie Jincheng had fallen in love with Shen Qianhe at that time.

However, Shen Qianhe seemed to know nothing about this.

Ye Xiang'an originally had no great interest in these letters until his mother Xie Xian got news from somewhere that Xie Jincheng had lost his memory.

Now his memory stops at eight years ago.

This news did not directly help them return to the Xie family, but for Ye Xiangan, it was a good opportunity.

It would be a happy event if I could separate the loving couple Xie Jincheng and Shen Qianhe before leaving the capital.

Xie Jincheng, who has lost his memory, probably doesn't know that the girl who wrote to him and encouraged him to get out of the haze was Shen Qianhe.

In this way, he can use the tactic of replacing the prince with a cat.

The letter written by Shen Qianhe was said to be written by Tang Yining.

In this way, Xie Jincheng will suddenly realize that he has fallen in love with the wrong person.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiangan raised the corners of his mouth.