"Let go." The command sound as cold as the air around him spit out from Wen Liang's mouth.

Shen He looked up at her.

Wen Liang looked at him, her face was calm and calm, and the hand holding the knife did not tremble at all, just like when she stood in front of the operating table and operated on a patient.

She broke free from his hand just now when he was pulling her clothes, and he didn't care at the time, he didn't think of it, and he didn't know when or where she got the scalpel.

Shen He hooked his lips, there was no fear on his face, but there was some joke, he let go of his hand and got off Wen Liang's body, and straightened his messy shirt very casually.

Realizing that he didn't really want to do anything to her, he was just playing tricks on her, Wen Liang grabbed his clothes and got up from the sofa, "No matter if you are really drunk or not, today's incident will not happen, if you ...... it in the future" She paused, and looked at Shen He's cold gaze with a warning.

Shen He understood the meaning of her words, and he raised his eyebrows, disapproving.

Wen Liang didn't care if he cared or not, in short, this was the first and last time.

Wen Liang returned to the room, looked at the person asleep on the bed, she walked lightly to the bathroom, Shen Guolian's voice appeared behind her coldly, "Why is it so late?" ”

The bedside lamp lit up as the voice spoke. Wen Liang turned around, "I was reading a paper just now, and I forgot the time." She looked blank and walked towards the bed, "Are you feeling better?" ”

Shen Guolian sat up slowly and pressed his chest, "Much better." ”

He has a heart attack, he began to have frequent attacks half a year ago, and he felt unwell after dinner today, and he fell asleep after Wen Liang fed him medicine, and he didn't wake up until Wen Liang came in just now.

Wen Liang sat on the edge of the bed, Shen Guolian reached out and took her hand, her hand was cold.

"I'm sorry, my body, you married me and wronged you." He patted her hand and said apologetically.

"Don't say that, your body matters." Wen Liang said lightly, and his expression did not fluctuate.

Shen Guolian looked at her in silence. He hadn't seen her smile since he met her on the plane, always with this bleak and frosty face. She has a cold personality and seems to be born with it.

He couldn't have imagined that he had lived for half his life, and when he reached the age of knowing his destiny, he would be attracted to such a cold and beautiful woman, he was not a person who coveted young beauty, and the women in his past were not this type.

He proposed to her after knowing each other for less than 1 month, and he never thought that she would agree easily, but because of frequent illness, the two have not been married since they got married.

Wen Liang also looked at him, and the crisp yellow light reflected Shen Guolian's face as gentle and gentle. Although he is over half a hundred years old, he usually pays attention to maintenance and looks like he is in his forties.

He was also born handsome, and most of Shen He's appearance inherited from him, especially the eyes that were so sharp that they seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

However, the personalities of the two are very different, Shen He always smiles at people, and Shen Guolian is relatively serious. But the style of doing things is very consistent, they are all decisive and decisive. In contrast, Shen He is more ruthless than him, otherwise he would not have defeated his eldest brother who was as good as him and his cousin, who was also capable and ambitious, and became the new president of the group after he stepped down as the president of "Shengshi" due to physical reasons.

"Do you want water?" Wen Liang asked, gently withdrawing his hand.

Shen Guolian nodded, Wen Liang got up and poured him a glass of water, Shen Guolian drank 2 sips, only to hear Wen Liang say: "You have also taken this medicine for a while, it doesn't seem to have a great effect, why don't you change it to 'Beining'." ”

"'Bening'?" Shen Guolian raised his eyes and saw Wen Liang holding the medicine box in his hand, the medicine he had been taking during this time. He thought for a moment and shook his head, "No, just continue to eat this first, and then observe it for a while, and then change it if it doesn't work." ”

Wen Liang looked at him and muttered for 2 seconds, "Okay." Putting the pill box back on the bedside table, "You go back to sleep." ”

Lay Shen Guolian back on the bed, covered the quilt, and went to the bathroom in a warm manner.

Standing in front of the basin, Wen Liang turned on the faucet, stared at his indifferent face in the mirror without a trace of emotion, and did not retract his gaze until the steam of hot water covered the mirror, and took out his mobile phone to bring up a photo in the photo album.

In the photo, she is wearing a white wedding dress, smiling brightly, and the smiling faces of the men around her are also full of tenderness and happiness.

Wen Liang stared at the photo, his fingers caressed the man's handsome face, and his cold eyes gradually became mist.

In the room at the end of the corridor, Shen He came out of the bathroom with a body of moisture, his hair was not dried, water droplets dripped from the tips of his hair, slid down his honey-colored chest over his 6-pack abs, and did not enter the black bath towel around his waist.

He poured a glass of red wine, lit a cigarette, walked to the safe, took out the only crystal frame inside, dismantled the back panel, and held the picture in front of him. The woman in the white wedding dress hooked his arm and leaned on his shoulder, smiling sweetly and happily.

Shen He took a puff of cigarette, he hadn't seen this photo for 7 years, if he hadn't seen her again, he would probably have forgotten that the marriage that was not known to any outsiders and only lasted 2 months.

Looking at the photo, Shen He spit out smoke rings, and the white smoke lingered on the woman's beautiful smiling face.

"Darling, it's time to pay off your debts."

Shen He put his hand on his left leg, his thin and cold lips hooked a sinister laugh, and pressed the cigarette butt out on the woman's face.