noveldepot Chapter 435 is meaningless to me.
Chapter 435 is meaningless to me.
Jiang Weiyang looked at the nanny and said, "Auntie is at home."
"Yes."
Jiang Weiyang glanced at Rong Shu, then looked at the nanny and said, "Tell your aunt that I'm taking Xiao Shu with me now."
The nanny is in a difficult position.
Another nanny came out and said to Jiang Weiyang, "Mrs. Fu, Madam invites you into the house."
Jiang Weiyang looked at Rong Shu, "Xiao Shu, wait for me a moment."
When Jiang Weiyang entered the house and saw the scene in the living room, she was also shocked.
Shen Yurong leaned back on the sofa, her complexion looking rather unwell.
"Wei Yang, what brings you here?" Shen Yurong asked gently, though her voice carried the weariness that followed her anger.
Jiang Weiyang withdrew his gaze. "This is..."
Shen Yurong said, "She came here to cause trouble and smashed so many of our things. Locking her up for ten days or half a month is already too lenient."
Jiang Weiyang sat on the single sofa next to him and said, "Auntie, there must be some reason for this."
Rong Shu certainly wouldn't have come here without a reason or without any rationality. In her eyes, the scene before her was just an outburst from Rong Shu who had been bullied and could no longer bear it.
She also heard some things from Fu Xingzhou. Rong Shu had mental problems. Sheng Tingchen had taken her to Australia for treatment. When he saw her at Repulse Bay that day, it was obvious that she had not fully recovered. Her condition was just stable at the time.
"No matter what, Tingchen is not divorced. Xiaoshu is Meimei's mother. If you have someone send her to the police station and lock her up, what will happen to Meimei if she can't see her mother? It won't be good if word gets out."
Upon hearing this...
Shen Yurong's face darkened.
Jiang Weiyang continued, "Let Tingchen and Xiaoshu resolve their own affairs. You know Tingchen's personality, Aunt. With his strong character, he certainly doesn't want others to interfere in his private matters. As elders, we shouldn't meddle too much, otherwise it will only backfire."
"Perhaps Xiaoshu wasn't good enough in the past, and you had reservations about her background, Auntie. But now Xiaoshu is no less than those daughters of prominent families. Children always need their parents by their side..."
She hadn't finished speaking.
Shen Yurong interrupted, "Alright, Wei Yang."
Hearing Shen Yurong's impatient tone, Jiang Weiyang stopped talking and said, "Then Auntie, please rest well. I won't bother you any longer."
Jiang Weiyang got up and left, and Shen Yurong did not stop him.
Outside.
The security personnel did not leave.
Rong Shu squatted down against the wall.
Jiang Weiyang reached out to help her.
next second.
Rong Shu collapsed to the side.
"Xiao Shu!"
Around 5 p.m.
Sheng Tingchen arrived at Songshan Villa.
We went inside.
The living room has been tidied up, and there are no signs of vandalism.
"Young Master," the nanny greeted him respectfully.
Shen Yurong sat in the living room pruning the flowers. She glanced at her son, her hands still moving, and said, "You're back."
Sheng Tingchen stepped forward, stopped, looked down at his mother, and asked calmly, "What brings Rong Shu to see you, Mom?"
When Rong Shu fainted, Jiang Weiyang called Sheng Tingchen. Sheng Tingchen arrived here after settling Rong Shu in.
Shen Yurong placed the last flower in the vase, then looked at her son and asked, "Don't you think something's missing here?"
Sheng Tingchen glanced around the living room.
Shen Yurong said, "She came here like a madwoman and smashed everything. Tingchen, if you want a divorce, then get one quickly. Keeping her around will only make this family miserable. I think she's a menace."
Sheng Tingchen's dark eyes were deep as he asked, "Who told Mom I wanted a divorce?"
Shen Yurong paused for a moment, then looked at her son and asked in an unusually serious tone, "Tingchen, do you really want to continue like this with her?"
Sheng Tingchen did not respond to her words, his attitude remained the same, and his tone was unusually heavy, "Mom, answer my question first."
Shen Yurong sighed and said, "You're my son, don't I know you well enough?"
If we give him that divorce agreement now, Tingchen will definitely find out who it is, and Lu Xue will definitely be implicated.
So in the end, she didn't say anything.
Sheng Tingchen's own mother, with her handsome face and unfathomable darkness, left one wondering whether he believed her or not.
Shen Yurong turned her gaze away, not daring to continue looking at her son. She sighed, "I'm lucky I didn't end up in the hospital today. When have I ever been humiliated like this? This isn't just a slap in my face, it's a slap in the face of you and the Sheng family."
"If Mom hadn't done something, she wouldn't have come looking for you."
Hearing Sheng Tingchen defend Rong Shu, Shen Yurong was already feeling frustrated, and now she felt even more sorrowful. She looked at her son and said, "Tingchen, are you really going to blame your mother for defending her? Your father and I only have you as our son. We just want you to be well and don't want you to get hurt because of Rong Shu. She almost hit me on the head with something today, but I didn't lay a hand on her. I've already done more than enough."
Shen Yurong spoke emotionally, then turned her head to the side, her eyes reddening.
Seeing this, the nanny quickly stepped forward to comfort her, "Young master, Madam was also so upset today that she had a headache and chest pain. The doctor came to check on her and prescribed medicine. She has just calmed down."
At this time.
The door was opened.
"Mayor, you're back."
The nanny's voice came through.
Sheng Hanzhang entered the house and saw the mother and son. The atmosphere became tense. He asked, "What happened?"
Shen Yurong sat up, but suddenly swayed. The nanny quickly supported her and called out worriedly, "Madam."
Shen Yurong raised her hand to support her forehead, her face pale, and said, "I'm dizzy. I'll go back to my room to rest first. You and your son can talk."
That's all.
The nanny quickly helped Shen Yurong back to her room.
Only Sheng Hanzhang and his son Sheng Tingchen remained in the living room.
Sheng Hanzhang glanced at his son, then sat down on the sofa. The nanny brought him tea, and he picked up the cup, took a sip, and said, "Here to interrogate me? Why don't you sit down?"
Sheng Tingchen stepped forward and sat on the sofa next to him, his brows furrowed in thought.
"Is Meimei feeling better now?" Sheng Hanzhang asked.
Sheng Tingchen said, "I went to kindergarten today."
Sheng Hanzhang nodded slightly and said, "That's good. You must take good care of him. How's work going lately?"
Sheng Hanzhang and Sheng Tingchen chatted casually.
"I did have someone hold up the approval process for Boheng's project, but so far it hasn't caused any losses for Boheng, yet they're in such a hurry." Sheng Hanzhang paused, then said, "Tingchen, why do you think I did this?"
Sheng Tingchen said, "Dad, I told you, you shouldn't interfere in my affairs. What you're doing means nothing to you, and it means nothing to me either."