A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 137: Something Happened

Chapter 137: Chapter 137: Something Happened

Shen Yanhe looked at him with concern.

She knew that no one could possibly accept the fact that their own mother had poisoned them.

But people can lie.

The data in the test report won’t.

Contrary to her expectations, Fu Yanhe’s expression was very calm, almost without any ripples.

Because he had been investigating everyone in the Fu Family with suspicions since he was poisoned, he had prepared himself mentally for this.

But he had never suspected his own mother.

That Jiang Yun had poisoned him was beyond his expectations.

He stared at the detection report for a long time without saying a word.

Just as Shen Yanhe thought he was doubting the authenticity of the detection report and was about to explain,

Fu Yanhe finally placed the report on the table and said indifferently, "I understand, thank you for this. I will look into it."

Seeing his calm demeanor, Shen Yanhe felt inexplicably distressed.

But she was not good at comforting others.

Shen Yanhe looked at him, couldn’t help but move a little closer, and asked with a worried look in her eyes, "Are you okay?"

Fu Yanhe looked up at her.

Those clear cat-like eyes were staring straight at him, filled with worry and concern.

His hand resting on the wheelchair moved slightly, and after a long while, he said softly, "I’m not very well, I am a bit sad."

Shen Yanhe was somewhat at a loss.

This was the first time Fu Yanhe had so candidly exposed his emotions in front of her.

Almost subconsciously, she leaned towards him and opened her arms to hug him proactively.

An aroma that belonged to her alone, carrying the warmth of the sun, enveloped him.

Fu Yanhe could feel the warm, clumsy fingers patting his back gently, "It’s okay, I am here."

In the darkness of Fu Yanhe’s eyes, he reached out and embraced this soft, warm sunshine.

Seeing that he just held her without speaking, Shen Yanhe’s fair hand fell on his hair.

His hair wasn’t cut very short. In contrast to his fierce temper, it was very soft and smooth, feeling like touching a cloud.

It was like petting a sad, big dog...

Her heart softened, Shen Yanhe asked him, "What can I do to make you a little happier?"

She teased on purpose, "Shall I perform ’breaking a rock with the chest’ for you now?"

Fu Yanhe buried his face in her abdomen and couldn’t help but laugh softly at her words.

"You really are bad at comforting people."

What girl performs ’breaking a rock with the chest’ to please someone?

She thought, he wouldn’t have the heart for it.

"Just let me hold you for a while, just for a while," Fu Yanhe said, tightening his arms around her waist a little.

Shen Yanhe pouted and stopped talking.

Fu Yanhe held her quietly for a while before letting her go.

He didn’t touch the insulated box that Jiang Yun had prepared for Shen Yanhe.

He just took out the takeout meal she had ordered alone, "Let’s eat first."

Shen Yanhe nodded, as she hadn’t had lunch either.

The two of them had a warm lunch together.

After the meal,

Shen Yanhe felt a wave of sleepiness coming over her. She yawned, stood up, "I’m a bit sleepy; I’m going to take a nap first. Come back early tonight."

Fu Yanhe caught her wrist, turned his wheelchair towards the side room, and said, "If you’re sleepy, don’t go back. There’s a rest room in the office; you can sleep there."

"After you wake up, we’ll go back to the manor together."

Shen Yanhe was indeed sleepy and didn’t put on airs with him. She let him lead her into the rest room, climbed onto the bed, lay down, and fell asleep the moment she closed her eyes.

Fu Yanhe sat by the bed, covered her with the blanket, and quietly watched her for a long time before leaving.

Shen Yanhe closed the door to the rest area.

Fu Yanhe took out his phone and sent a message to Wu Fang.

Wu Fang pushed the door open, "Young Master, do you have any instructions?"

Fu Yanhe wheeled himself to the table and pointed to the untouched thermal container on it, "Send the food in the thermal container to Ji Haosheng for inspection."

"He has three days to send me the test report."

"Also, have someone keep an eye on Jiang Yun, and see who she has been closest to recently."

Wu Fang paused, instinctively glancing at the thermal container.

Wasn’t that the lunch the Young Madam brought for the Young Master?

Why suddenly send it for inspection?

No matter how much confusion filled his heart, he did not show it and respectfully replied, "Yes."

Wu Fang carefully picked up the thermal container and left the office.

Two hours later.

Shen Yanhe, who was soundly asleep in the rest area, was woken by the incessant vibration of her phone.

She groggily took out her phone, didn’t even look at it, and directly answered, "Hello..."

Ye Min’s voice, anxious and tearful, came through, "Yanyan, something is wrong with Xiao Huai (Little Huai)!"

Shen Yanhe’s sleepiness vanished in an instant, her heartbeat sped up, and her head was still a bit groggy.

"Grandma, don’t cry. I’m coming over right now," Shen Yanhe said as she threw off the blankets and got out of bed. Without taking time to tie her shoelaces, she hurriedly ran out.

Shen Yanhe pushed open the door of the rest area. There were a few senior executives in the office discussing something with Fu Yanhe.

Hearing the commotion from the rest area, they all turned their heads and made eye contact with Shen Yanhe.

Shen Yanhe’s steps faltered, her somewhat dazed brain cleared up, and the restlessness in her heart settled a bit.

Fu Yanhe’s gaze fell on her untied shoelaces. He frowned slightly and raised his hand to stop the senior executive who was speaking.

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, he wheeled himself over to Shen Yanhe. His low voice carried a hint of displeasure, "What’s the rush for? You haven’t even tied your shoelaces."

What if you tripped and fell?

Shen Yanhe looked down, only then noticing that she had rushed out so quickly that she hadn’t put on her shoes properly.

"Xiao Huai is in trouble. I need to go to the hospital now," she said as calmly as possible. She bent down to put on her shoes, and just as she was about to tie her laces,

a slender hand reached in front of her and skillfully tied her shoelaces for her, even forming a bow.

Shen Yanhe was taken aback.

The senior executives were covertly curious about Shen Yanhe, this legendary boss’s wife.

Seeing Fu Yanhe bend down to tie her shoelaces, their faces were filled with disbelief and shock.

Holy crap.

Could it be that the famously stoic iron tree was actually so affectionate with his own wife?

He actually stooped down to tie her shoelaces!

"Even if you’re in a hurry, you have to be careful. You’re not alone now," Fu Yanhe said in a calm voice after tying her laces, sitting back up straight. "I’ll have Wu Fang drive you."

"If there’s an emergency, have Wu Fang handle it. If Wu Fang can’t handle it, contact me."

He knew his legs were a burden at the moment.

If he went to the hospital with Shen Yanhe, she would have to be distracted taking care of him.

That’s why he didn’t go personally.

Shen Yanhe pursed her lips and nodded. Without time to greet the executives, she hurried out of the office.

After she left, Fu Yanhe’s demeanor turned a few degrees colder, his dark eyes calmly looking at the executives who were sneaking glances his way. He spoke coldly, "Continue."

-

An hour later.

Shen Yanhe arrived at the intensive care observation room in a rush, accompanied by Wu Fang.

Ye Min was standing in front of the observation room’s glass, watching Shen Huai being resuscitated inside, her hands pressed together at her chest, murmuring, "May heaven bless, may heaven bless."

"Grandma, what happened to Xiao Huai?"

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