Mr. Sheng's Newly Married Mute Wife

Chapter 104: Doubts in the Cemetery

"What does it have to do with you? Just shut up and eat your food!" Shen Gufeng shouted angrily.

Shen Jiaxuan shrugged indifferently and concentrated on eating a plate of rabbit meat.

"Jiannan, I originally wanted you and your brother to hold the wedding together, so it would be more lively." Shen Gufeng changed the subject. He was very satisfied with Shen Jiannan's marriage. If Shen Jianxi had not been disabled at that time, this marriage should have been Shen Jianxi's.

What a pity, Shen Gufeng sighed secretly. In his heart, all the good things should belong to Jianxi.

"Qian Min said there's no rush, so let's postpone it. She hasn't taken over the company for long, so we'll hold the wedding when the company is on the right track." Shen Jiannan politely put down the wine glass in his hand and answered his grandfather solemnly, pushing up his glasses out of habit.

"Alas, the blessed people don't have to worry, but the unlucky people have to run themselves into a pulp!" Shen Jiaxuan said again in a sarcastic tone.

Shen Gufeng's sharp eyes shot accurately at his forehead.

"Dad, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but do you think that useless guy in the Wang family can be helped to recover?" Shen Jiaxuan asked without even raising his eyelids, wiping his fingers one by one with a tissue.

"Just eat, drink and have fun, and don't get into trouble. You have no right to interfere in other matters!" Shen Gufeng scolded coldly, "If you had half the ability of your brother, why would I bother so much!"

Shen Jiajun is the pain in Shen Gufeng's heart. Both his character and ability are first-class. Who would have thought that he would die of a sudden heart attack at such a young age.

Some people said that it was his overwork that caused his heart disease. Shen Gufeng regretted it so much that he couldn't sleep all night. Did he put too much pressure on his son? But since he took over the company, he had worked day and night and didn't feel that it was unbearable. In the final analysis, it was Shen Jiajun's physical fitness that was not good.

Later, he placed all his hopes on Shen Jianxi, but a car accident happened just after he took over the company, and Shen Jianxi became disabled!

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, Shen Gufeng once wondered in horror, could all this be retribution?

Especially after what happened to Shen Caiping, he was even more frightened. Whenever he woke up from a nightmare, he was covered in cold sweat and his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

People have an instinct to find excuses to shirk responsibility for something, no matter how guilty they are. He consoled himself by saying that the descendants of both families had their own misfortunes, which meant that it was fate and not retribution for himself.

With Shen Jiaxuan as the troublemaker, the Mid-Autumn family dinner naturally ended in unpleasantness, and no one paid attention to whether the moon was full tonight.

Yan Liang didn't feel anything about the Mid-Autumn Festival. Perhaps he was too disappointed with Shen Jianxi that he no longer missed the seven Mid-Autumn Festivals he had spent with him.

After leaving Sheng Shaojun's house, she and Jiang Xiaomei took a taxi to the cemetery. She gave her mother a bouquet of lilies she liked, and was surprised to find that someone had already placed a large bouquet of carnations in front of the tombstone. The tombstone was wiped clean and the weeds around it were pulled out.

"Who has been here?" Jiang Xiaomei asked in surprise.

Yan Liang thought it was Sheng Boyan. Although they met by chance in the cemetery, she had never brought him here. It was just a fake marriage, so there was no need to let her mother know. Maybe her mother would worry about her if she knew.

According to his memory, Yan Liang walked eastward past the location of two tombs, and it seemed that Sheng Boyan was standing here that day.

They were all the same dark blue stone tablets, with white regular script characters engraved on them, and the names were ones Yanliang had never heard of.

"Who is Shen Jiaxiang?" Yan Liang frowned. There were no flowers in front of the tombstone, only an empty wine bottle.

Seeing a bunch of lilies of the valley placed in front of the adjacent tombstone, the small and delicate white flowers swayed in the wind. Yan Liang unconsciously walked over, and the name on the tombstone made Yan Liang stunned: "Shen Caiping?"

"Xiao Ping?" Yan Liang felt a chill in his heart and quickly ran back to the tombstone. "Shen Jiaxiang? Shen Jiaxuan?"

Something seemed to be about to come out, Yan Liang held his breath, but Sheng Boyan's last name was Sheng? Oh, he took his mother Sheng Shaojun's last name, could it be that his last name was also Shen?

I also remembered that Shen Jianxi once mistook Sheng Boyan for Shen Jianbei.

Could it be that he was not mistaken and he was really Shen Jianbei?

Yan Liang was shocked by the thought in his mind and covered his mouth with his hands.

"Yanliang, what are you doing over there? Come here and talk to your mother!" Jiang Xiaomei called her.

Yan Liang walked back to his mother's grave absentmindedly, looking at his mother's name on the tombstone with a blank look, with all kinds of thoughts surging in his mind.

If Sheng Boyan is really Shen Jianbei, then what is his purpose in approaching me and marrying me? Is it really as simple as he said, just an encounter many years ago, and then love at first sight?

She was a little uncertain.

Sheng Boyan, who is he?

Yan Liang was still distracted all the way back to Dongfu Mansion. He had no appetite at all for the table full of delicious food prepared by Sister Yun.

Only Chenchen was the happiest. His little mouth was greasy from eating, and he insisted on coming close to Yanliang to kiss him, smearing Yanliang's face with food.

When eating the mooncakes, Chenchen was full. Jiang Xiaomei gave him some digestive tablets and played with him for a while before going to bed.

Yan Liang returned to the bedroom and talked to Shang Zixuan on the phone for a while. What he said to Shang Zixuan seemed to blow past his ears and did not enter his heart.

The name Shen Jianbei was still circling in her mind. She looked at the message sent by Sheng Boyan anxiously. He asked her what time she returned home and whether she had finished her meal. She answered him briefly without a single extra word.

She typed a line of words in the input box several times, asking who Shen Jiaxuan was and whether Shen Caiping was his sister, and deleted it several times, for fear that she would accidentally send it to him and let him see it.

Wait, if he doesn't say anything, he must have some unspeakable secret. It has been such a long time since they got the marriage certificate, and Sheng Boyan has not done anything to hurt her except helping her, she should trust him!

Yan Liang convinced herself in this way. After all, as far as she could remember, their first meeting was in the cemetery, and Sheng Boyan had no intention of hiding it from her.

I hope that everything I imagined is not true. Yan Liang really doesn't want to get entangled between the Shen brothers.

By the time Yanliang was at work, his cold was almost healed. It was the last day before the National Day holiday.

"I'm sorry, you've been hard-working these days." Yan Liang said to He Xiaoyun apologetically.

"It's okay, Sister Yan. With your previous design drawings as a foundation, I can still handle it." He Xiaoyun smiled so hard that her eyes curved into crescents. "Your design draft really refreshed my cognition. It's so beautiful!"

Yan Liang smiled calmly and was a little surprised to see two young men coming over to say hello.

"They are two new employees recruited by General Manager Xie." He Xiaoyun said in a low voice.

Yan Liang immediately understood that no one in the design department was willing to work under Yan Liang, and Yan Liang was in need of manpower, so Xie Yi directly recruited two people.

Or maybe it was arranged by Sheng Boyan. He is Xi Yanyin's real boss behind the scenes. Yan Liang is a little curious about what the employees will think when they find out.

"Yanliang, are you better from your cold?" Han Jinghua stepped in and asked with concern.

"Much better, thank you, Mr. Han." Yan Liang said politely.

Han Jinghua nodded, glanced at the other people in the office, and frowned slightly: "Why did these two people come here without my consent?"

The design department needs the director's personal stamp before anyone can join. Yan Liang held his forehead, Xie Yi was too arbitrary, bringing in two people, and Director Han didn't even know?