A Substitute Bride With Multiple Identities
Chapter 461: Shen Zhong Wakes Up

Chapter 461: Chapter 461: Shen Zhong Wakes Up

When Shen Yanhe saw the person entering was Fu Yanhe, she silently sighed with relief, her expression naturally relaxed as she lowered her hands, and coughed twice, "Cough cough, I wasn’t doing anything."

She had just felt a bit bloated and uncomfortable and wanted to check on it, that’s all.

Shen Yanhe’s cheeks were slightly flushed.

What she hadn’t expected was for Fu Yanhe to come back suddenly.

Fu Yanhe’s eyebrows twitched slightly, accepting her explanation.

He moved forward, opened his arms, and embraced Shen Yanhe, his eyes slightly closed as he let out a sigh from deep within.

Ever since that perilous incident a month ago, Fu Yanhe had felt a lack of safety.

He felt the need to see her all the time, to ensure she was within his line of sight.

Even when he had to go out for something necessary, he could only calm down after returning and holding Shen Yanhe for a long time.

It was as though he feared that if he wasn’t careful, Shen Yanhe would disappear.

Shen Yanhe indulged him, knowing he was still frightened inside, and let him hug her to the sofa to sit.

Shen Yanhe rested her chin on his shoulder, smelling the pleasant sandalwood scent coming from him, contentedly squinting her eyes, and said lazily, "You should have been told by the eldest apprentice brother and third apprentice brother about Fu Weizhi not being dead, right?"

Fu Yanhe, holding her slender waist, hummed quietly in response.

Shen Yanhe blinked, "Do you want to go see him?"

"I can personally escort him to the International Court." Fu Yanhe smiled faintly, cheek gently rubbing against Shen Yanhe’s fluffy hair, "As for looking, there’s no need."

Shen Yanhe closed her eyes lazily, uttering an "Oh" sound.

Having resolved the biggest hidden danger in their lives, neither Shen Yanhe nor Fu Yanhe wanted to move, just snuggling on the sofa.

At such a deep emotional moment, all Fu Yanhe could do was to kiss Shen Yanhe with all his might, he dared not cross the line.

After all, there was a little ancestor in Shen Yanhe’s belly now.

"I transferred some shares of FY Group to your name today." Fu Yanhe’s voice was husky as he kissed Shen Yanhe’s flushed cheek, whispering with a smile.

"Now you’re the only little rich lady in our family."

Catching this remark from him suddenly almost made Shen Yanhe choke on her saliva, she was so shocked she sat up straight from his embrace, "Why did you transfer the shares to me? What about yourself?"

"I have some." Fu Yanhe replied unhurriedly, his long, distinct fingers tending to her disordered hair, "I still have 1% of the shares."

That 1% of the shares was what Fu Yanhe had kept for the upcoming wedding.

Otherwise, he was tempted to transfer all the shares to Shen Yanhe’s name, to tie her to him for all eternity.

His star-like bright black eyes held a smile, "From now on, I will earn money for you, and you can give me dividends and a salary."

Shen Yanhe felt both moved and unexpectedly pampered as she unconsciously grasped Fu Yanhe’s collar, murmuring with pursed lips, "I have money, you don’t need to do this."

Since Shen Huai’s death, the millions in medical expenses that had been submitted to the hospital were all refunded back to her bank account.

She had given all the medical expenses to Ye Min as her retirement money.

The scar removal cream and whitening cream she had developed previously were being sold in the beauty stores under Xiang Ling’an, earning her a fixed monthly dividend of several million.

In Shen Yanhe’s little treasury, there was already nearly a hundred million, so she didn’t lack money to spend.

"It’s necessary." Fu Yanhe’s warm hand gripped her waist, looking at her very seriously, his eyes deep with possessiveness, "Only this way, you won’t bear to leave me, to run away from me."

Shen Yanhe’s expression was complicated.

Unable to resist, she reached out to pinch his cheek and pulled on both sides, "Who gave you the wrong impression that I would run away?"

Hey, this feels quite nice.

Shen Yanhe blinked and pinched his cheek again.

"If you’re not running away, then why haven’t you given me a proper status until now?" Fu Yanhe lifted his hand, gently clasping her wrist, his gaze profound, "I’m still just your ’boyfriend’."

At these words, Shen Yanhe froze for a moment before realizing what he meant.

Indeed, she had only acknowledged Fu Yanhe as her boyfriend before.

"So what you mean is...?" Shen Yanhe tilted her head slightly, questioning.

"Yanyan," Fu Yanhe moved her hand to his lips and kissed it, "after Fu Weizhi’s trial concludes, let’s hold our wedding."

Shen Yanhe’s eyelashes trembled slightly, looking at Fu Yanhe’s sincere and earnest face, her red lips parted slightly, "Okay."

Fu Yanhe’s eyes sparkled slightly, and he opened his arms to hug her, "Thank you, Yanyan."

Thank you for coming into my life, willing to spend a lifetime with me.

-

The next day.

Daxia sent people to take away the resuscitated Fu Weizhi, leading him to the International Court for his trial.

By now, Fu Weizhi had become Daxia’s most significant criminal in recent years, and to avoid any issues, those at the top decided to proceed with the trial as swiftly as possible.

As a result, in just a short two days, Fu Weizhi’s verdict was handed down.

Originally, it was a death sentence, to be carried out immediately.

But Fu Weizhi had submitted the core research data of Dr. D, along with the formula for a fake death drug, bargaining for a reprieve from execution.

However, he requested to see Fu Yanhe in person before surrendering the core formula for the fake death drug.

Having no choice, the authorities sent someone to inform Fu Yanhe of this.

Fu Yanhe went to meet with Fu Weizhi, and no one knew what they talked about.

All they knew was that when he left, Fu Weizhi completely broke down, needing three days and nights of resuscitation to recover.

Time flew by, and another half-month passed.

Daxia had captured all the fleeing members of the Immortal organization and had brought back all the test subjects, transferring them to the top-secret research facilities of Daxia.

Among these test subjects was Mingying, whom Shen Yanhe had saved.

After handing over all the confidential materials, Fu Weizhi was secretly moved to carry out his execution.

Shen Yanhe was also discharged from the hospital.

The leader in charge of this case in Daxia learned that Shen Yanhe had once healed a person injected with a gene enhancement.

He personally came to invite Shen Yanhe to work on developing a cure for the test subjects.

At first, Shen Yanhe didn’t agree.

Research often involves exposure to harmful radioactive materials.

She was pregnant now and wanted to avoid these radioactive materials as much as possible.

After consulting with her, the leader decided to wait until Shen Yanhe had given birth before hiring her to serve as the project’s leader at Daxia First Research Institute.

Shen Yanhe agreed.

While nurturing her pregnancy, she often visited the hospital to care for Shen Zhong, who had still not awakened.

She could feel that Shen Zhong’s will to live had strengthened a bit after she had spoken to him before.

That day, as usual, Shen Yanhe sat by the bed, moistening Shen Zhong’s lips with a cotton swab, and with a subdued look, she said gently, "The date for Yanhe’s wedding has been set, it will be next year in February, at the start of spring."

"It’s already December, and it’s not many days until New Year; I hope you can wake up by then and attend my wedding."

Shen Yanhe spoke to herself. After moistening the lips, she threw the cotton swab into the trash can and tidied up the clutter on the bedside table, "Shen Huai passed away, grandma took a hard hit, the old lady can’t even stand up straight now."

"I told her I was pregnant, and that cheered her up a bit."

"But I haven’t told her about you; I hope you can go see her yourself."

After Shen Yanhe finished speaking, a weak, slightly hoarse voice came through.

"You’ve... worked hard..."

Her expression paused for a moment, and she slowly turned her head to look.

Shen Zhong, unbeknownst to her, had opened his eyes and was lying on the bed looking at her, revealing a weak smile.

"Yanyan."

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