"Which look? Isn't it good? Sitting at home and having someone to serve, you don't have to go to the construction site to work, are you still not satisfied? Ah, I suddenly remembered, is there a lack of a child to call you? Shen Heng, how about I help you find a child to go to you? ”

Shen Ting suddenly asked him gloomily.

Shen Heng's scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to say more, "No, no need-"

At that time, he could no longer hold the mobile phone steadily, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Ma Bo stepped forward in disgust, picked up the mobile phone through a handkerchief, and glanced at him, "Old gentleman, our husband is very busy, if it's okay, it's better for you to bother less, Mr. has a bad temper, and he is patient enough with you." ”

After he finished speaking, he walked away.

Shen Heng was sitting in a wheelchair, his whole body shaking.

He's not patient, he's taking revenge on him, he's taking revenge on him!

Shen Ting hung up the phone, smoked another cigarette, and after a while, he got up and went upstairs with a gloomy face.

Five minutes later, he changed his clothes and walked out the door.

He went to the Sheng family's old house.

Without driving in, he walked to the gate of the house on foot.

This house is said to be the original Sheng family's head Sheng Qian personally participated in the design, given to his wife, the house has a beautiful garden scenery, the courtyard is very large, the main villa building is some years, but it is more majestic.

Shen Tingyin was hidden under a tree, and looked coldly at the little boy who was setting off fireworks in the courtyard.

He naturally knew who the boy was.

Not long after, he saw Sheng Jiashen, and a woman rushed out of his side.

When the fireworks stopped, Sheng Jia hugged the woman and seemed to be saying something.

Sheng Jiahe ran into the house, the light in the living room looked warm, and it should be a harmonious and warm picture, right?

I just don't know if the bloom that happened to the accident will come back if there is a face.

Shen Ting stood outside the door and watched for a long time, smoking cigarettes one by one, until even Sheng Jiashen took the woman's hand and entered the house.

He laughed briefly, he was so happy, but he liked to destroy happiness the most.

I really want to see what kind of expression Sheng Jiashen will have when he sees him one day.

He turned away, and the black figure stepped into the darkness.

……

Last night's New Year's Eve reached 0 o'clock, and then Sheng Jiashen tossed her to more than two o'clock, Zhao 17 couldn't get up successfully in the morning, it was too cold outside, only in the quilt was spring, but early in the morning, the mobile phone ringtone was noisy and clear.

Zhao Qiqi was so annoyed that he directly pulled up the quilt to cover his head.

Sheng Jiashen fished out the mobile phone, but found that it was his phone ringing, he was sleepy-eyed, and listened to her complaining in a daze, so he got up, patted her back soothingly, put on a nightgown at will, and went outside to answer the phone.

As soon as it was connected, Gu Hanguang's serious voice came in.

"Something's wrong!"

"What?" Sheng Jiashen stood in the corridor on the second floor, still not very conscious, downstairs Liu's mother and grandmother had already gotten up, and Liu's mother was preparing breakfast.

He heard Gu Hanguang say a word, and immediately, a chill arose on the soles of his feet and he woke up.

“…… At present, I have been contacting Sina to withdraw the hot search, but now it takes time to contact the programmer for the New Year, although the Weibo of the breaking news aunt in the sanatorium was deleted by Tang Yi in a way, but now there are new rumors about you on the Internet, some people have made rumors that you have inherited your aunt's illness, mental instability, and irritability, the first person who posted the blog was after 0 o'clock, and last night's hot search was all the Spring Festival Gala program, this person was mixed in it, and the heat was already very high in the morning, Brother Shen, could it be the person who has been staring at you? ”