After You Wanqing finished speaking, she looked at Shang Moqian with an expressionless face, but her thoughts kept tumbling inside.

Quietly clenched his fists, You Wanqing actually felt afraid that Shang Moqian would be angry.

"Okay." Shang Moqian got up and said hello and left the office.

You Wanqing hurriedly turned around and took a step to chase after her, but Shen Yiming grabbed You Wanqing at the right time.

"Don't go!"

Turning her head, You Wanqing looked at Shen Yiming.

"Juan'er, you ......" Shen Yiming wanted to speak and stopped looking at You Wanqing.

You Wanqing frowned, "What are you going to say?" “

Letting go of the hand that was holding You Wanqing, Shen Yiming shook his head.

"It's fine."

Bypassing You Wanqing, Shen Yiming walked to the water dispenser and poured himself a glass of water, took a sip of it, and turned his head to look at her.

"When are you going to leave City B?"

You Wanqing suddenly raised her eyebrows and left?

It seemed that the thought of leaving hadn't crossed her mind these days.

Pursing her lips, You Wanqing avoided Shen Yiming's gaze.

"I'll leave then."

"When is that time?" Shen Yiming asked, he didn't seem to have much patience with You Wanqing.

"You can leave first." You Wanqing looked up at him.

Shen Yiming frowned when he heard this, and put the water glass in his hand heavily on the table and came to her.

Holding You Wanqing's shoulders, Shen Yiming's face was full of displeasure.

"What the hell is good about him!"

Some evasion, You Wanqing loosened Shen Yiming's imprisonment.

"You're hurting me."

Suddenly letting go of You Wanqing's shoulder, Shen Yiming said angrily, "Yes...... I'm sorry. “

"Yiming, I'll handle my affairs myself." You Wanqing turned around and left her mouth a little unpleasantly.

A wry smile rose at the corner of Shen Yiming's lips, "I know." “

You Wanqing stepped on high heels and left the office, and Shen Yiming stared at her back for a long time and couldn't take his eyes off it.

And here, Shang Moqian left You Wanqing's small company but did not return to the Shangqing Consortium, and drove to the merchant's old house.

Leather shoes stepped on the cobblestone path, and Shang Moqian could feel the pain in the soles of his feet.

Entering the main house, Yu Xiuqin reclined on the recliner and rested in the morning.

The maid next to her saw Shang Moqian coming, hurriedly bent down to say hello, and heard the movement, Yu Xiuqin woke up and looked at Shang Moqian.

"Mo Qian......" Yu Xiuqin hurriedly got up and grabbed Shang Moqian's hands.

"How's your injury?"

Yu Xiuqin, who was driven back by Shang Moqian yesterday, felt very uncomfortable, but she knew her son's character, and she didn't dare to visit again.

This time Shang Moqian came back by herself, and she was very happy.

Reluctantly smiled at Yu Xiuqin, but Shang Moqian's mind was not on her.

"The wound is fine, it's taken care of, what about Qiong'er?"

Hearing Shang Qiong's name, Yu Xiuqin was sad again and grabbed Shang Moqian's hand.

"Mo Qian, your father is really angry this time, Qiong'er has been locked in the room since she was called back."

Shang Moqian frowned, he hadn't been in contact with Shang Qiong for so many days, but he didn't know that he was locked up by Shang Chengzhan.

Patting Yu Xiuqin's hand, Shang Moqian let her go through the corridor and walked towards Shang Qiong's room.

Sure enough, a big iron lock was hung on the door of Shang Qiong's room.

The old merchant house was originally an ancient building, but after the later transformation, it was considered to be very modern, and the iron lock was naturally not used.

"Turn it on."

There were two maids standing next to Shang Qiong's room, and Shang Moqian turned his head to explain.

The maid was embarrassed, "Young master, the master explained that no one can open the door of the young lady's room without his permission......"

Shang Moqian raised his eyebrows, and the threat was revealed, "Master's words are orders, and my words are deaf ears?" “

Two maids, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to do it first.

"Where's the key?" Shang Moqian didn't embarrass them when he saw this, and reached out to ask for the key.

Hurriedly handed the key to Shang Moqian, and the two maids did not forget to explain, "If the master is to blame, please ask the young master to intercede." “

Shang Moqian nodded and sent the two away.

opened the door, Shang Moqian pushed the door in.

Shang Qiong's room is Shang Chengzhan chose the best lighting in the entire old mansion for her, the sun is warm in winter, and the whole light is exceptionally bright in the room.

The room was covered with carpets, and Shang Moqian took off his shoes in the corner of the door and stepped on the soft carpet.

Seeing Shang Qiong, Shang Moqian couldn't help laughing.

"You're at ease."

Shang Qiong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and practicing yoga to the music, didn't open her eyes, and just now she heard Shang Moqian's voice outside the door.

After finishing all the movements, he let out a long breath, and Shang Qiong turned his head to look at Shang Moqian mischievously.

"Brother, are you here to save me?"

Shang Moqian nodded, "Well, let's go." “

Shang Qiong was surprised, "Really? What did Dad say? “

After Shang Chengzhan called her back that night, he was so angry that he almost raised his hand to beat her.

Raising his eyebrows, Shang Moqian was confident, "It doesn't matter, you go, this is Shen Yiming's address." “

Shang Moqian said, took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Shang Qiong.

Shang Qiong hurriedly took the note and widened her eyes, "Brother, have you agreed to our marriage?" “

Slightly helpless, Shang Moqian's expression was a little embarrassed, "You go first." “

He can't say that he is letting Shang Qing out now in order to contain Shen Yiming.

Even if he sold Shang Qiong for his own selfish desires, he would definitely not be able to show it so obviously.

"I'm afraid you'll cry." Shang Moqian spoke in a high-sounding manner.

Jumping up excitedly and hugging Shang Moqian's neck, Shang Qiong happily kissed him on the cheek.

"I knew that brother, you loved me the most!"

Disgusted pushed Shang Qiong away, Shang Moqian drove Shang Qiong away, relocked her door, and left the merchant's old mansion quickly.

The old residence of the merchant is far away from the city, and Shang Moqian's back and forth has already passed in the afternoon, so he did not go back to the Shangqing consortium to pick up Xiaohe from school and take her back to the Shangqing villa.

As soon as the two arrived at home, Shang Moqian received a call from You Wanqing, and confirmed that Shang Moqian would take Xiaohe back, and You Wanqing was relieved to return to Shangqing Villa.

The three of them ate, Xiaohe was playing on the side, and You Wanqing dragged Shang Moqian to change the medicine.

Carefully taking off Shang Moqian's clothes, You Wanqing carefully observed the wound on his back.

If there is something she can't handle well, she must take Shang Moqian to the hospital.

Fortunately, Shang Moqian's own recovery ability is not bad, and those wounds have not bleed again, and some of the ones that recovered quickly have scabbed.

"Boss, your self-healing ability is too good." was really surprised, You Wanqing couldn't help but speak.

Shang Moqian smiled slightly, "Thanks to your credit last night." “

You Wanqing, who was treating his wound, deliberately pressed on a wound, and Shang Moqian couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Xiaohe, who was playing on the side, heard Shang Moqian's voice and turned his head to look over.

"Dad's voice is like the voice that came from Mom's room last night......"

You Xiaohe looked innocent, but You Wanqing was not calm.

"Yes...... ......"

Asked weakly, You Wanqing buried her face behind Shang Moqian's back, and didn't dare to look at Xiaohe.

Nodding firmly, Xiaohe continued to speak, "Last night, when I went to the toilet and passed by my mother's room, I heard a strange sound. “

"Hehe......" You Wanqing laughed dryly, not daring to talk again, but the hand that treated Shang Moqian's wound was not gentle, and it seemed that some punishment increased the strength in his hand.

"It's nine o'clock, it's time for Xiaohe to go to bed." Shang Moqian smiled heartily, and when he saw You Wanqing's appearance, there was a smile in his eyes.

Xiaohe nodded obediently, put away all the toys by herself, said goodnight to the two of them and went upstairs.

You Wanqing also cleaned up Shang Moqian's wounds, picked up the medicine box and stuffed it under the coffee table to go upstairs.

Where would Shang Moqian let her go, and finally took advantage of his injury, You Wanqing was also distressed, and it was the time to do whatever she wanted.

Pulling You Wanqing, who had not yet gotten up, into his arms, Shang Moqian raised the corners of his lips to look at her.

"Shy?"

You Wanqing's cheeks were flushed at the moment, and she hadn't forgotten what Xiaohe had just said.

"Boss Shang, it's time for me to go to bed at nine o'clock." Try not to let yourself look at Shang Moqian's eyes, You Wanqing is afraid that she will fall again.

Shang Moqian lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Okay, let's go to sleep." “

Suddenly thinking of something, You Wanqing hurriedly pushed him, "No need, I don't want to sleep yet!" “

Raising his eyebrows, Shang Moqian smiled evilly, "Then we won't sleep and do something else." “

I couldn't help but say that I had kissed her on the lips.

You Wanqing couldn't shirk it, Shang Moqian made the sensitive parts of her body clear, and You Wanqing had already climbed on his shoulders after coming and going.

Shang Moqian accentuated the kiss, and after a while, he couldn't be satisfied, so he hugged You Wanqing and kissed him upstairs and entered the room.

And here, Shang Qiong also found Shen Yiming's residence according to the address given by Shang Moqian.

After ringing the doorbell for a long time and not coming to open the door, Shang Qiong couldn't help but knock on the door and call Shen Yiming's name.

Shen Yiming, who had just come out of the bathroom, frowned and opened the door, and Shang Qiong smiled at him outside the door.

"Dead man, I'm coming."

Shang Qiong raised her cheeks and looked at Shen Yiming with an innocent expression.

Shen Yiming frowned, "Where did you come from, where are you going?" As he spoke, he closed the door and pushed her out.

Gripping the door frame tightly, Shang Qiong refused to let go.

"Dead man, you hate me so much?" The cheeks were full of stubbornness, and Shang Qiong didn't understand.

"What's the difference between me and my sister-in-law? Besides, sister-in-law, she loves my brother. “

Shen Yiming's face changed, but Shang Qiong didn't know that she had touched Shen Yiming's scar, so she still kept talking.

"I just like you, even if you like my sister-in-law, I don't care!"

Shen Yiming stopped pushing her outward, and suddenly saw her pull closer into his arms.

The corners of her lips raised, and Shen Yiming looked at her with a wicked smile.

"You and Shang Moqian are brother and sister, right?"

Shang Qiong nodded, even if she was adopted and raised, but she regarded Shang Moqian as her own brother.

Calculation flashed in his eyes, and Shen Yiming gently stroked Shang Qiong's hair.

"You like me?"

Shang Qiong was lying in Shen Yiming's arms, looking happy, and when she heard Shen Yiming ask, she couldn't stop nodding.

"Yes, I like it."

Looking at Shang Qiong's innocent smiling face, Shen Yiming frowned slightly.

But he still pinched her chin, lowered his head and kissed Shang Qiong's lips.

Shang Qiong was taken aback and clenched her hands into fists.

Calming himself down as soon as possible, Shang Qiong began to respond to Shen Yiming in a desperate and jerky manner.

You Wanqing room.

Shang Moqian took the somewhat tired You Wanqing in his arms and rubbed her cheek.

Suddenly remembering what Shen Yiming said today, You Wanqing looked up at Shang Moqian.

"The ...... of Xiaohe's father's business"

Shang Moqian frowned unhappily and interrupted her, "Thinking about other men in my arms, I will be angry." “

You Wanqing's expression was complicated, "Don't lie to me just to stay." “

Shang Moqian's hand rubbing You Wanqing's cheek stopped and paused, "No, there is no news yet." “

"Yes." In response, You Wanqing fell asleep in Shang Moqian's arms.

After about half an hour, You Wanqing fell into a deep sleep, and Shang Moqian got up and walked out of her room and came to the corridor.

Dialing the phone in his hand, Shang Moqian lowered his voice, "Don't send the information about You Wanqing's affairs back then to the Shangqing Consortium tomorrow, and send it next week." “