You'd better look back, Mr. Shen is about to break.

Chapter 53 Reunion...

A week later.

The No.1 Clubhouse in City A.

The smoke-filled private room was now completely silent. The carefree young men who had been so unruly just minutes before had all huddled in a corner of the room, staring in horror at the crazed man in front of them.

The incident began when the eldest son of the Chen family's female companion accidentally bumped into Shen Yanwang's arms in the elevator. After apologizing and exiting the elevator, Shen Yanwang suddenly discovered that his precious belongings were missing.

Thus began a scene where the young master kicked down the door demanding his things and, with red eyes, pinched someone.

"thing."

Bright red blood flowed down his wrist. Shen Mochen's face was dark, and his eyes were filled with malice.

"Mr. Shen, I really didn't steal anything from you." The woman kneeling on the ground trembled, tightly clutching the hem of Young Master Chen's clothes.

"Mr. Shen, my girlfriend isn't short of money, is there...is there some misunderstanding?" Chen Yan pulled her hand away, forced a question, and involuntarily took a step back.

He Jing, who rushed over, was in a real bind. He squeezed through the crowd and glanced at the messy private room, his temples throbbing.

Shen Mochen suffers from bipolar disorder. He was better before, but ever since he had a serious illness two years ago, he has become like a demon, often interrogating people about his non-existent wife.

He seems to be conducting some kind of mysterious experiment lately. He doesn't know the specifics, but his intuition tells him it's not a good one.

"Shen Mochen, calm down." He tried to step forward to dissuade him, but as soon as he stepped into the danger zone, he heard Shen Mochen tell him to get lost.

He Jing paused, a hint of seriousness in his eyes. He glanced down at the woman on the ground who was being choked to the point of near suffocation, took a deep breath, and stepped forward to grab Shen Mochen's bleeding wrist.

The uneven, rough texture between his fingertips startled him for two seconds. When he looked up, he saw the hideous scars on Shen Mochen's wrist.

His pupils dilated slightly for a moment, and before he could even speak, he was thrown out.

A commotion erupted in the private room. Shen Mochen was clearly provoked even more, and he roared hoarsely, "My keychain! My keychain!"

The woman huddled by the sofa paused slightly, remembering how she had tried to touch Shen Mochen's phone but accidentally pulled out the shattered pendant instead.

She swallowed hard, gripped the edge of the sofa, and began to tremble even more violently.

She thought it was worthless and threw it away casually.

Right now... it's probably like finding a needle in a haystack.

The moment her hair was pulled up, she felt like she was going to die. Tears streamed down her face as she frantically grabbed whatever was at hand, trying to call for help.

"Shen Mochen, she's going to die!" Seeing Yu Yan pinning the woman to the table, a half-broken glass bottle about to plunge into her neck, He Jing's pupils dilated. Ignoring the pain, he grabbed Shen Mochen's hand tightly.

"Ding…"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a melodious telephone rang out in the private room.

He Jing was startled and shuddered. Instead of finding it pleasant, she felt it was eerily frightening in the atmosphere.

He let out a soft breath, and was about to continue trying to dissuade him when he saw Shen Mochen answer the phone. His scarlet eyes gradually faded, and even his eyebrows and eyes softened.

He was slightly taken aback, feeling as if he had seen a ghost!

The weather in Beijing is hotter and drier than in Wuhan.

As soon as Yu Nanqing moved her luggage to the rented apartment, she couldn't wait to call Shen Mochen.

She originally wanted to surprise him, but when she arrived at Shen's, she heard that he hadn't been to the company for a long time.

In the vast capital city, finding him was like searching for a needle in a haystack, so she had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​surprising Shen Mochen.

She stood in front of the Shen family building, gently kicking the steps, her fair face flushed from the sun.

"Shen Mochen, I'm in front of the Shen Group building, will you come pick me up?" she pleaded, and faint sobs could be heard from the phone. She paused for a couple of seconds, then blew on her bangs. "Shen Mochen, what are you doing?"

Hearing the doubt in her voice, Shen Mochen glanced at the woman who was so frightened she was almost losing her mind, then walked outside. Once he reached the quiet stairwell, he spoke again, "I'm entertaining guests. The restaurant is a bit noisy. I'll come pick you up right away."

After hanging up the phone, he had completely calmed down. He turned and went into the private room, glanced at Yu Yan, and said, "Break her hands. If she can't find the thing, throw her in the garbage dump and keep her there until she finds it."

After saying that, he glanced at Chen Yan beside him, "He'll come too."

……

It was too hot outside, so Yu Nanqing went into a nearby coffee shop, ordered a coffee, and waited while swiping her phone to see what fun places were nearby.

She had lived here for so many years, yet she had never even properly explored the capital.

"Beautiful lady, are you alone?"

As soon as she clicked on the strategy post, a voice trying to flirt with her came from beside her. Yu Nanqing looked up and let go of the straw she was biting. "Half a person would scare you to death."

The man paused for a moment, then chuckled softly and sat down in the chair opposite her without any hesitation. "Beautiful lady, you're quite humorous. Can we be friends?"

“Not really.”

"Not really... what do you mean?" The man stared intently at her, feeling a tickle in his heart.

“My boyfriend is very possessive, I’m afraid he’ll kill you.” Yu Nanqing’s expression was serious, and her tone was earnest; she wasn’t joking at all.

The man took it as a rejection, smiled slightly, and showed off his shoulder muscles, "Beautiful lady, I'm a fitness coach, I'm pretty good at fighting."

"Really? Then...why not give it a try?" Yu Nanqing's eyes were bright as she stared intently at Shen Mochen, who was walking closer and closer to her.

The man was startled, and when he turned around, he met Shen Mochen's unfathomable black eyes, which were chillingly cold.

Shen Mochen's expression was cold as he glanced down at the little white rabbit emoji at the end of the chat history one last time. "I heard... you're trying to woo my girlfriend?"

The man swallowed hard, stood up awkwardly, clearly frightened by his sickly appearance, "No, no, that's not true. You and my sister are a perfect match, how could I possibly have the nerve to date her?"

As he spoke, he quickly retreated out of the coffee shop.

Once everyone had disappeared from sight, Yu Nanqing turned her gaze away, still smiling, "Mr. Shen's acting is quite good."

Shen Mochen stared at her, his eyes devoid of emotion, concealing the madness in them well.

However, it seems like my body is about to lose control.

I want to hug her.

Want to kiss her.

I'm going crazy thinking about it.

"Shen Mochen, I miss you so much."

Suddenly being hugged, Shen Mochen was slightly taken aback, his heart trembled a few times, and an unknown emotion quickly spread through him.

I'm a little happy and a little surprised.

Unsure... let me hug you again.

He reached out and hugged her, smelling the comforting fragrance, and his eyes twitched slightly.

Noticing his return hug, Yu Nanqing smiled and said, "Shen Mochen, you missed me too, didn't you?"

As she spoke, her ears turned red, and she inexplicably thought of what she read online: when young couples haven't seen each other for a long time, the first thing they should do upon meeting again is to find a love hotel.

Snap snap snap... Snap snap snap...