Shang Miao watched Shang Haosheng go in with Bei Bei in his arms, she was near the door, in fact, as long as Shang Haosheng turned around, he could see her at a glance.

But he was only busy laughing with Beibei, Shang Miao looked at his gentle and handsome side face with a doting smile, and finally kissed Beibei on the right cheek.

She looked back, feeling sick to her stomach.

"It was on time."

Before the feeling of nausea could be suppressed, a cold and lazy voice sounded beside him.

Shang Miao turned around and saw Shang Yan getting off a black Bentley, he should have just come from the company, he was still wearing a formal suit, and the hair on his forehead was also combed back, which made the original childishness on his body dissipate.

Shang Miao didn't know when he came, but he subconsciously felt that Shang Yan must have seen Shang Haosheng and Bei Bei as well.

It's just that there is no fluctuation on his face, and there is no ripple in his eyes.

The moment Shang Miao met his gaze, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind, and she asked Shang Yan in a deep voice, "You deliberately made an appointment here?"

Shang Yan glanced at her, "Why do you say that?"

He didn't mean to refute at all, and after being examined by Shang Miao with an inquiring gaze for a moment, there was still nothing unusual, just calmly went up to the 16th floor.

Shang Miao followed behind him and didn't speak.

All the way to the box in silence.

The box is very large, and the same direction as the one Sheng Yu booked last time, the empty huge floor-to-ceiling windows can overlook all the scenery of the river beach.

Shang Miao stared at Shang Yan for a while, and suddenly heard him speak, "Do you know Beibei's age?"

Shang Miao raised his eyes, although Bei Bei had makeup on his face, he didn't look very big.

"If I'm not mistaken, she should be nineteen."

Shang Miao's eyebrows twisted imperceptibly, she knew that Bei Bei was young, but she didn't expect that she was only nineteen.

A deep emotion flashed in her eyes, forcing the discomfort to suppress it, and she asked Shang Yan, "So you deliberately wanted me to see them?"

Shang Yan didn't deny it, he continued, "Before her, there were countless babes."

"What the hell are you trying to say—" Shang Miao kept her composure, and she listened to Shang Miao's indifferent words, and the emotions in her heart rushed up layer by layer.

Shang Yi poured two glasses of water slowly, and then pushed one of them in front of Shang Miao.

He looked at Shang Miao with eyes as silent as a cold pool, clearly without any emotion, but the corners of his thin lips turned upward: "I know that you and Sheng Yu are investigating me."

Shang Miao's pupils trembled slightly, and Shang Miao's voice still did not fluctuate: "I erased the traces of Shang Haosheng, you can go back and tell him, don't waste any more effort."

"Why are you telling me this?" Shang Miao was a little more vigilant, her back was straight, and her face was calm, but she was a little uneasy in her heart.

Although the topic of Shang Wei was all about Shang Haosheng, Shang Miao knew that this was not his purpose.

When her voice fell, Shang Yi laughed, and her tone was very soft, and it dissipated when she landed.

He looked at the night scene outside, and his deep eyes reflected the brilliant light on the river beach.

"Do you want to know what's going on in the box next door?" He didn't answer the question, and the moment he spoke, the disgust on his face overshadowed the light in his eyes.

Shang Miao's intuition is not a good thing.

Shang was disgusted with the expression on his face, which was somewhat similar to hers, and he directly put the phone in front of her, and a video was playing on it.

With just one glance, Shang Miao quickly retracted his gaze.

In a box with similar decoration, several middle-aged men sat together, Shang Haosheng's face was facing the camera, he lowered his head, and was kissing a girl unwillingly.

With the fast forward of the picture, those ambiguous and entangled voices all ran out.

Shang Miao's face turned pale and put the phone directly upside down on the table, and then covered his mouth and retched.

It's disgusting.

However, she still couldn't control Shang Haosheng's obsessive and forgetful appearance in front of her, as well as his hand on the girl's back.

Shang Miao heard Li Yannan say that Shang Haosheng was messing around outside, and he didn't even feel so uncomfortable when he bumped into him and Bei Bei in the hospital that day.

After all, she subconsciously still thinks that it is Shang Haosheng and her father.

is the father who has always loved her as a princess in her fantasy.

So even if she told herself over and over again that Shang Haosheng had abandoned her a long time ago, she still couldn't help but think of the picture of Shang Haosheng calling her one by one while letting her sit on her shoulder when she was a child.

She was always self-righteous and fantasized that it wouldn't be that bad.

But now seeing Shang Haosheng in the video, Shang Miao only feels indescribably disgusting.

She took a deep breath before slowly relieving herself, raising her eyes to look at Shang Yan, wanting to question him, but she couldn't make any sound in her throat.

Dry and tight.

Shang Yan stared at her expression, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, and he snapped his fingers on the table, "Can't stand it like this?"

He scoffed, "But also, such a disgusting person, who would want to have anything to do with him—right, Shang Miao—sister, sister."

The word sister was bitten clearly and heavily by Shang Miao, but Shang Miao's vest suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Because she saw the ruthlessness that flashed in Shang Yan's eyes.

Almost instantly, a large amount of information quickly flashed through Shang Miao's mind, and finally it was all mixed together, and the final conclusion was that Shang Miao was reminding her.

Remind her not to tell the relationship between him and Shang Haosheng.

Shang Yan's hatred for Shang Haosheng was not hidden, and Shang Miao remembered what Jiang Ying had said before, no one knew about Shang Yan's family.

Therefore, he was very concerned about Shang Haosheng's existence.

They don't even want others to know that they have a relationship.

But who is he trying to hide?

is still simple, and wants to break off the relationship with Shang Haosheng.

But no matter what, whenever he wants to get rid of it, he shouldn't have any connection with Shang Miao......

What do you want to do?

Shang Miao closed her eyes, her mind was a little cluttered, and she looked deeply at Shang Miao.

He played with the cup of tea in his hand, sensed Shang Miao's gaze, and looked up at her without dodging.

When Shang Miao went out, she passed by the box next door, the door of the box was tightly closed, and she couldn't help frowning when she thought of the video Shang Miao had shown her just now.

When I returned to the hotel, it was already eight o'clock, and Shang Miao was still in a trance after getting out of the car, and Shang Miao was like a fog, and there was unspeakable danger lurking in the fog.

Shang Miao walked back with a heavy mind, but met Li Shuo who was hurrying downstairs at the elevator entrance.

When Li Shuo saw Shang Miao, he frowned after a pause, "Shang Miao, where have you been, why did you call you so many times, but you didn't answer?"

Shang Miao stopped: "Looking for me?"

"Well, Mr. Sheng has a fever."