Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

Chapter 220 Do You Believe Me Now?

"Sheng Boyan! You're so protective of Yan Liang, how come she hasn't killed you yet? Ah?" Wang Qingwan laughed so hard that she could hardly stand, her body swaying a few times, "How are you so lucky? Look, Shen Jianxi died, trying to save Yan Liang. I heard that the baby in Yan Liang's belly is Shen Jianxi's. Hahaha, you have the Hulunbuir grassland on your head, did you know that?"

"I'm dying of laughter. You've been cheated on by Yan Liang, but you're still trying so hard to protect her. Are you stupid? Or is Shen Jianxi stupid? Are all of you men blind?" Wang Qingwan raised her hand and pointed at Sheng Boyan and Zhang Chao, continuing to go crazy. "By the way, you and Yan Liang are divorced. Are you scared? You're afraid that Yan Liang will kill you, so you pushed her to Shen Jianxi and let her harm Shen Jianxi!"

Wang Qingwan suddenly approached Sheng Boyan, grabbed his collar, and blew dirty breath on his face: "You did it on purpose, didn't you? You wish Yanliang would harm us all to death, and then you can reap the benefits! You took away Wang's, and now you want to take away Shen's Group!"

Sheng Boyan grabbed Wang Qingwan's wrist and pushed her away, with hidden anger in his eyes.

Wang Qingwan almost fell down, Zhang Chao came over to support her: "Okay, Miss Wang, stop making trouble! I know you are very sad about Jianxi's death, but the murderer is Shen Gufeng. It was Shen Gufeng who shot and killed his grandson himself. Don't make false accusations!"

Wang Qingwan suddenly became quiet, with tear marks on her face, and her hair stuck to her forehead and cheeks. Her eyes were fixed on who knows where, her lips were pale and trembling, and she was saying something.

Sheng Boyan looked at her indifferently, said hello to Zhang Chao, and turned away.

Zhang Chao was worried, so he helped Wang Qingwan sit on a bench by the wall for a while and advised her, "Miss Wang, you should go back and rest for a while. We still have to arrange Jianxi's funeral in a few days. As his wife, you should be strong and send him off properly."

"Humph, why should I send him off? When did he ever consider me his wife?" Wang Qingwan said sadly, "He has been asking for a divorce from me for a long time. I didn't agree, so he avoided me all day. Just yesterday, he even instructed his lawyer to sue me for a divorce! Now that he needs me and remembers me, he wants me to arrange his funeral? Bah! You wish! I will just scatter his ashes on the roadside or in the trash can!"

Zhang Chao sighed deeply: "Oh, why bother? He's already dead, why bother arguing with him!"

"You'll have face after you die? You can do whatever you want after you die?" Wang Qingwan squinted at Zhang Chao, "After I die, should I unconditionally forgive him? I won't! I'm not done with him! Just wait, I'll catch him sooner or later, and then you'll see how I deal with him!"

Wang Qingwan gritted her teeth, as if she had already seen Shen Jianxi and would catch him in the next second and demand an explanation from him.

Zhang Chao's eyes were misted with tears again. He quickly turned his head, turned his back and wiped his eyes.

……

Yan Liang saw Shen Jianxi. He had his back to her, wearing a sky-blue suit. The straight trouser lines made his legs look long and straight, and he looked fresh and clean.

With one hand in his pocket as usual, he looked relaxed and at ease. As if by telepathy, he turned his head and looked at Yan Liang with a nonchalant smile.

Yan Liang was pleasantly surprised and took a few quick steps to meet him: "Are you healed?"

Shen Jianxi's lips curved into a gentle arc, and he looked at Yan Liang reluctantly: "Yan Liang, you should believe me this time, right? I really won't give up on you, I'm serious about you."

Yan Liang was immersed in the joy of his recovery, and nodded without thinking too much: "Yes, I believe it."

"But," Shen Jianxi's handsome face was slightly gloomy, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were stained with a hint of gloom, "I have to break my promise this time. I can't accompany you in the future, Yanliang, you must be well and happy. Remember, after the baby is born, you have to tell him that he still has me as his uncle. I won't allow him not to recognize me."

Yan Liang looked at him in confusion, not understanding what he meant.

"Yanliang, I'm leaving." Shen Jianxi said but did not move, looking at Yanliang with greedy eyes, the kind that could not be taken away once they got into his eyes.

Yan Liang's heart was pounding, as if he was about to lose something. He felt a sudden panic for no reason and his chest felt empty.

For a long time, Shen Jianxi's eyes were still fixed on Yan Liang's face, but his figure gradually faded until it disappeared.

Yan Liang stretched out her hand to grab him, but missed. She was unwilling to give up and shouted, "Shen Jianxi!"

She lunged forward, but missed again. Her body suddenly lost weight, as if she had fallen into an abyss.

She screamed "Ah——" in fear, suddenly opened her eyes, and found herself sitting on a white bed in the hospital.

"Yan Liang, did you have a nightmare?" Sheng Boyan hurried over and held the hand that Yan Liang extended, examining her face nervously.

Yan Liang focused his eyes for a long time before he saw clearly that it was Sheng Boyan. He said weakly, "I dreamed of Shen Jianxi."

Sheng Boyan's expression froze. He stroked the hair that was scattered on Yan Liang's forehead. He didn't dare to look her in the eye, not knowing what to say to her.

"Bo Yan, tell me the truth. Has Shen Jianxi already..." Yan Liang looked at Sheng Boyan with fear and a bit of hope, hoping that he would say that the panic in his heart was groundless.

Sheng Boyan sighed helplessly, staring at her with deep eyes: "Yanliang, he..."

He really couldn't say it, fearing that Yan Liang couldn't bear the shock. When Yan Liang fainted, Shen Jianxi closed his eyes forever, and there was not even enough time to rush to the hospital for rescue.

Shen Gufeng found that the bullet had hit his favorite grandson in the chest, and he was petrified on the spot. His soul seemed to have followed Shen Jianxi, his eyes were dull, his expression was dazed, his mouth was wide open, but he couldn't make a sound.

Sheng Boyan was the first to rush in. The first thing he saw was Yan Liang fainting on the ground. He was frightened out of his wits, thinking that she was beaten. He rushed over to pick her up, only to find that Shen Jianxi was lying in a pool of blood, his body twitching.

He was surprised. He didn't expect that the injured person was Shen Jianxi.

After checking Yan Liang's body and finding no wounds, he concluded that he might have fainted due to stimulation.

At that time, Shen Jianxi had already entered his dying stage, his eyes fixed on Yan Liang.

Sheng Boyan felt mixed emotions and held Shen Jianxi's hand tightly. Shen Jianxi turned his eyes to his face with difficulty. He was unable to speak, but his eyes were urgent.

Sheng Boyan understood what he was going to say, nodded vigorously and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of Yanliang and his son!"

Shen Jianxi let out his last breath and closed his eyes.

The police cleared out the stubborn resistance outside, broke into the room, easily pinned Shen Gufeng down, disarmed him, and handcuffed him.

Sheng Boyan carried Yan Liang out and got into the ambulance.

Shen Gufeng suddenly seemed to come to his senses, and twisted his head to watch Shen Jianxi being carried away. The wrinkles on his face could be seen from a distance, and his skin drooped, as if it had dried up in an instant.

Yan Liang listened to Sheng Boyan's story with a wooden expression, his eyes staring blankly into the void, his soul seemed to have left his body, and he didn't react at all.

Sheng Boyan called out worriedly: "Yanliang..."

After a long while, Yan Liang's pale lips moved slightly: "Where is he?"