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Chapter 410 I'm not that magnanimous

Su Qingzhi said, "Me and Jiang Huaixu."

Sheng Tingchen: "You can come over, but as for President Jiang, let him make his own way!"

Su Qingzhi said, "He understands Xiao Shu's current situation better than anyone else."

Sheng Tingchen's tone left no room for negotiation, saying, "He's not a doctor, and I'm not that magnanimous."

"..."

Su Qingzhi put down her phone and turned to look at Jiang Huaixu beside her. He had heard what Sheng Tingchen said on the phone earlier, and it was the result he expected. "Then you should go and see Xiaoshu first."

Su Qingzhi hummed in agreement and said, "I'll contact you again later."

"it is good."

Sheng Tingchen hung up on Su Qingzhi, and then received another call from Zhou Mu. He had already missed three days of work.

Zhou Mu was unclear about what had happened. President Sheng suddenly canceled all his work and was going to Australia, but he had a feeling that it was related to Rong Shu.

After reporting on his work, Zhou Mu added, "Madam Fan has been buried. Fan Guang is still receiving treatment, but his condition is not optimistic. Their youngest daughter lives with Madam Fan's mother, and they are being helped by others."

"Before Mrs. Fan fell from the building, someone made a phone call to her, and the phone number was traced to one of Miss An's bodyguards."

This was something he never expected. How could Miss An be connected with Madam Fan? He thought back to the day when Fan Guang's son suddenly attacked President Sheng, and Miss An took the knife for President Sheng.

Now that President Sheng and Rong Shu have made their relationship public, it is a huge shock to Miss An. Perhaps Miss An is just trying to win President Sheng's pity again.

But who could have imagined that Rong Shu's current change would cause President Sheng to change his mind?

Upon hearing Zhou Mu's report, Sheng Tingchen's dark eyes darkened.

After the phone call ended.

Sheng Tingchen dialed a cell phone number, and the call was answered quickly. The person on the other end greeted him respectfully, "President Sheng."

What's the situation with Zhao Zheng?

The report came from the other end: "They stayed in the villa and didn't go out, and no one came looking for them."

"Keep a close watch on them."

"Yes."

Sheng Tingchen received several phone calls in a row.

It wasn't until he put down his phone and looked up at the doctor that the doctor realized what was happening and said, "Based on this plan, it mainly uses hypnosis to help the patient forget the painful memories. Now, the symptoms of Madam's relapse are probably due to the stimulation that caused her to recover that part of the memory, so the relapse is more severe than before. We will revise and adjust the plan according to Madam's condition."

Sheng Tingchen: "Go!"

The doctor nodded, took the document, and turned to leave.

The door was closed.

Sheng Tingchen leaned back in his chair, raising his hand to rub his temples, his eyes showing signs of exhaustion.

*

Jiang Huaixu stood at the port and watched Su Qing board the yacht.

He stood there for a long time, gazing into the distance; the sea breeze was exceptionally strong that day.

noon.

Sheng Tingchen had lunch with the two of them.

In the afternoon, I took them boating on the lake.

Rong Shu lay lazily on the boat, her long, smooth hair cascading down her sides. The wind gently blew her clothes and skirt, her long arms hanging down casually. Her slender, jade-like fingers lightly glided across the lake's surface, creating shallow ripples. Fish in the water swam freely and happily, their tails swaying. Suddenly, one fish swam over and bit her fingertip, but quickly let go and swam away, swaying its tail.

Rong Shu watched the swimming fish and couldn't help but smile.

Sheng Tingchen stood on the other side of the boat, holding an oar, his gaze quietly watching the woman lying motionless. At that moment, she was as quiet as a docile and weary kitten.

Meimei was sitting tossing fish food when she saw the fish. She went up to her mother and said, "Meimei wants to play with the little fish too."

Rong Shu slowly sat up, and when she looked up, she inadvertently met the man's gaze. He stood in the sunlight, his white shirt fluttering in the wind, exuding a gentle aura.

Sheng Tingchen put down the oar, walked to Meimei's side, squatted down to protect her, and said, "Be careful."

After confirming Meimei's safety, he sat down next to Rong Shu, picked up his thermos, and poured himself a glass of warm water. "Have some water."

Rong Shu reached out and took it. "Thank you."

She held the cup with both hands and drank the water.

Sheng Tingchen took the cup and poured one for Meimei.

Meimei had a great time.

Rong Shu wasn't feeling well, so she slept soundly and comfortably against the soft cushions while basking in the sun.

The cruise ship docked at the shore.

Sheng Tingchen steadily carried the woman in his arms toward the villa, with Meimei following behind her father.

At this time.

The car that was supposed to pick up Su Qingzhi has arrived.

As soon as Su Qingzhi got out of the car, she saw Sheng Tingchen carrying Rong Shu back. She leaned quietly against the man, following him obediently.

Meimei was quite surprised to see Su Qingzhi and asked in a very low voice, "Uncle Qingzhi, what brings you here?"

Su Qingzhi smiled gently at Meimei, then looked at Rong Shu in Sheng Tingchen's arms. Her calm face looked so pale and weak, and she was obviously much thinner and more haggard than before, exuding a sickly aura.

Suddenly, an overwhelming pang of pain surged in my heart.

Sheng Tingchen lowered his voice, "I'll take her back to her room to rest first."

Sheng Tingchen placed Rong Shu in the bedroom on the first floor, gently laid her on the bed, pulled the blanket over her, and stood beautifully by the bedside.

Sheng Tingchen squatted down and looked at Meimei, saying, "Meimei, stay with your mother and rest for a while."

Meimei nodded obediently.

Sheng Tingchen reminded Meimei, "When Mom wakes up, you're not allowed to tell her that Uncle Qingzhi is here."

Meimei asked in confusion, "Why?"

"Anyway, you can't say you know, right?"

Meimei said "Okay," and added, "I promise I won't tell."

"good."

After settling the mother and daughter in,

Sheng Tingchen left the bedroom and had someone stand guard outside the door.

Second floor living room.

"What's Xiaoshu's situation now?"

Sheng Tingchen said, "I'm fairly clear-headed during the day, but I don't sleep very well at night."

"There are no signs of improvement?"

"It will take time to treat."

Su Qingzhi remained silent for a few seconds, her expression gradually darkening, before saying, "You know about Xiao Shu being imprisoned by Zhao Zheng in New York two years ago, right?"

Upon hearing Xiao Shu's past experiences from Jiang Huaixu, he was overwhelmed with emotion and wanted to kill Zhao Zheng.

He didn't even dare to think about what Xiaoshu had gone through all these years.

But who is the source of all this?

Sheng Tingchen replied calmly, "I know."

Su Qingzhi stared at him with a deep gaze. "Then do you know exactly what she went through?"

He asked Jiang Huaixu, but Jiang Huaixu didn't answer. However, his silence spoke volumes.

Sheng Tingchen didn't know Rong Shu's condition at the time, but he could guess that "the most important thing now is to help her return to normal as soon as possible."

Su Qingzhi took a deep breath and said seriously, "Xiao Shu can't recover if you're by her side."