Chapter 412 Do you still love me?
Chapter 412 Do you still love me?
After the Jianghuai sequence was connected.
Su Qingzhi explained the situation to him, "Xiao Shu is resting now, and there seems to be nothing wrong. I'll stay here for two days to check on Xiao Shu's condition."
Jiang Huaixu: "Send me a copy of the treatment plan."
Su Qingzhi took a picture after reviewing the plan and said, "I'll send it to you later."
Jiang Huaixu, "Good."
Su Qingzhi, "Contact me anytime."
"Hmm." Jiang Huaixu reminded her, "Given Xiaoshu's current state, you should try to avoid meeting and recognizing her."
Su Qingzhi tightened his grip on the phone. "I know." He would only increase Xiao Shu's psychological burden.
End the call.
Su Qingzhi sent the photos she had taken to Jiang Huaixu, who sat on the edge of the bed, his heart heavy.
After reading the plan sent by Su Qingzhi, Jiang Huaixu's expression was not good. The trauma-focused therapy in the plan meant that everything Xiaoshu had suffered would be torn apart again.
This treatment plan works well for most patients, but it's simply not working for Xiaoshu.
Sheng Tingchen must have read and approved of this plan.
He contacted Sheng Tingchen, but Sheng Tingchen hung up on him immediately.
He sent a message directly to Sheng Tingchen: Sheng Tingchen, if you really want Xiaoshu to get better, then terminate this treatment plan.
Sheng Tingchen saw that Jiang Huaixu did not reply to his message. After reading the message, he simply threw his phone aside.
Around 5 p.m.
Sheng Tingchen listened to the housekeeper's report that Rong Shu had not shown any abnormalities after waking up, and that Dr. Hua had a preliminary and simple conversation with her.
Rong Shu is now very clear about her condition, so she is cooperating with the treatment. She doesn't want to be controlled by negative emotions and is trying her best to recover as soon as possible.
She had some snacks in the afternoon and is now painting in the garden with Meimei, trying to improve her mood through art. With Meimei by her side, her mindset is also better.
When Sheng Tingchen arrived at the garden, he saw the mother and daughter in the distance.
Surrounded by a sea of flowers, butterflies fluttering about, and filled with fragrant aromas, it's a scene of serene tranquility.
Meimei sat on the grass, leaning against her mother as she wove a flower wreath. After finishing, she put it on her mother's head and said with a grin, "Mom looks so pretty."
Rong Shu reached out and gently scraped Mei Mei's little nose.
Meimei snuggled into her mother's arms and acted coquettishly.
Seeing her father approaching, Meimei called out, "Daddy!"
Rong Shu turned her head to look at the breeze, which gently lifted her hair. The sunlight shone on her eyes, making them sparkle with a soft, delicate light, and the flower wreath on her head seemed exceptionally exquisite.
Sheng Tingchen looked down at her, walked straight to Rong Shu's side, and sat down with his left leg bent.
Meimei got up and leaned against her father. "Dad, look at the flower wreath I made for Mom."
Sheng Tingchen reached out and hugged Meimei, then glanced at the flower wreath on Rong Shu's head, "Mom looks very pretty wearing it."
Rong Shu met the man's gaze, his eyes gentle and dazed, unlike the hypocrisy of the past.
suddenly.
The man reached out and took her fingers in his. "What are you thinking about?" His magnetic voice was exceptionally deep and resonant.
Rong Shu snapped out of her thoughts and said, "I wasn't thinking about anything."
Sheng Tingchen looked at her but didn't ask any further questions. He raised his hand to tidy the hair at her temples. Rong Shu stared at her. The man withdrew his hand, and his thin lips curved slightly.
A figure standing by the window on the second floor quietly watched the scene in the garden below.
Meimei went to chase butterflies.
Sheng Tingchen picked up Rong Shu and sat her on a bench. He naturally put his arm around her and held her hand in his palm. Rong Shu leaned against the man, quiet and still, but her expression was devoid of any emotion, like a lifeless doll.
"The doctor said your condition needs to be observed for at least a month. You should cooperate with the treatment. The current environment and weather are also suitable for your recovery. We will go back when the weather gets cooler."
"..."
Rong Shu listened quietly to the man's words.
Sheng Tingchen looked down at the woman in his arms. "Your birthday is coming up soon. Let's have the birthday party here. What gift would you like?"
Rong Shu remained silent.
Sheng Tingchen didn't ask her any further questions.
"Sheng Tingchen," Rong Shu suddenly called his name.
The man looked down at her, his thumb tracing the delicate skin of her fingertips, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"You're not divorcing me for Meimei's sake?" she asked, her voice unusually calm, her gaze unfocused and fixed on a certain spot.
Sheng Tingchen looked at her intently. "So you want Meimei to grow up in a single-parent family?"
"If I were the same as I was five years ago, would you still let Meimei acknowledge me as her mother?"
Sheng Tingchen tightened his grip on the woman's hand, resting his chin on the top of her head, and said, "Don't think about things that never happened. What's important right now is that Meimei needs you. I know you love her, and you want to be there for her as she grows up, don't you?"
Meimei's joyful laughter drifted into my ears on the wind.
Rong Shu listened to the man's words.
suddenly.
Her eyes welled up with tears, which slid down her cheeks and dripped down her face. Her unfocused pupils were filled with indescribable sorrow.
Sheng Tingchen frowned slightly, then released his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "Alright, let's not think about the past anymore. It will make Meimei sad to see you like this."
Rong Shu remained motionless, her tears flowing uncontrollably, her voice pale and weak, "If I had known that the first glance I took when I was 16 would be the abyss from which I could never go, I would not have come near you. If I could do it all over again, I really would never want to meet you again."
Sheng Tingchen gently touched the woman's tear-streaked face. Seeing her distress, his eyes darkened, and he asked, "Do you still love me?"
Rong Shu moved her eyes, finally focusing on Sheng Tingchen's face, but only numbness remained in her eyes. "I... um!"
The words had barely left his mouth.
The man's kiss landed, deeply capturing the woman's lips.
Rong Shu struggled a couple of times, but she simply didn't have the strength.
Sheng Tingchen held the woman tightly in his arms, kissing her rhythmically without any forceful or domineering kisses, allowing her to breathe while preventing her from refusing or speaking.
From a distance, it looks like two people deeply in love are passionately kissing.
When Meimei turned around, she saw her parents kissing. She was so embarrassed that she quickly turned her head away and covered her eyes, muttering, "Daddy is so embarrassing."
As she spoke, her little face was full of happiness.
Second floor window sill.
When Su Qingzhi saw the two people kissing deeply downstairs, she clenched her fists and her face turned extremely gloomy and ugly.
Although he didn't know what they were talking about, he could clearly sense that Xiao Shu's emotions were off, but at this moment he could only watch his sister being forcibly kissed against her will, and he couldn't do anything about it.
Sheng Tingchen didn't kiss her for long before releasing her.
Rong Shu breathed rapidly with her lips slightly parted, her watery eyes staring at the man in front of her with dissatisfaction.
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