After the Stand-in Shou Faked His Death

Chapter 21: ravioli

Xu Chengyan couldn't remember how long he stayed in that study, until it was almost dawn, he walked out of the study in a daze.

His eyes were slightly swollen, Xu Chengyan went to wash his face with cold water, and when he looked up at the mirror, he saw that he was very embarrassed in the mirror, his eyes were so swollen that he could see the traces of crying.

The body was too tired, Xu Chengyan returned to the bedroom, lay on the bed with closed eyes, but couldn't sleep.

As long as you close your eyes, the pictures of the husband and the young master will automatically appear in your mind.

After Xu Chengyan finally fell asleep, he would always wake up intermittently, and he couldn't sleep.

And the husband has not come back, he should be still with the young master in the hospital.

Xu Chengyan was on the bed, thinking for a long time by himself.

In the end, the one who still took the mobile phone called Mr.

After the call was connected, Xu Chengyan shouted, "Sir."

"Well." The voice on the other end of the phone was still a little cold.

Xu Chengyan controlled his emotions and said slowly, "Sir, I thought about it, we—"

After Xu Chengyan finished speaking, he heard a slight voice from the other end of the phone.

"He Yang, it's a little hot..."

"Put it on the table first and drink it later."

He Yang's voice was very soft, and he was talking to another person in a gentle tone.

Xu Chengyan listened to the movement on the phone and remained silent.

After a while, He Yang said to the phone, "Is there anything else?"

Xu Chengyan lowered his head and said a few syllables with some difficulty: "No more."

He Yang said again: "Uncle Zhou will go back next time and help me get something."

"Okay." Xu Chengyan responded.

And just before hanging up the phone, Xu Chengyan suddenly thought of something, and quickly said: "Sir, I will make wontons one last time, let Uncle Zhou bring it over."

He Yang on the other end of the phone didn't care, he just said casually, "Yeah."

After the call ended, Xu Chengyan slowly got up, went to the kitchen, and rummaged in the refrigerator.

There was just the last portion of wontons left in the refrigerator. Xu Chengyan cooked the wontons and packed them in a thermal insulation box.

Not long after, Uncle Zhou came back.

Uncle Zhou: "Young Master He asked me to bring my notebook."

Xu Chengyan went to the bedroom, put the laptop in the computer bag and packed it up. When he handed the computer bag to Uncle Zhou, he asked casually, "Is Uncle Zhou going to the hospital?"

"Well." Uncle Zhou said, "Young Master He seems to be visiting friends in the hospital... He couldn't walk away, he said he wanted to work in the hospital."

Xu Chengyan lowered his eyes, didn't say anything, just gave the thermal insulation box to Uncle Zhou.

This may be the last bowl of wontons he made for Mr.

When Uncle Zhou came to the hospital, He Yang was eating with Shen Xiuzhu by the hospital bed.

There was a small dining table beside the bed with some light dishes on it, but Shen Xiuzhu only ate a little, then put down his chopsticks and didn't eat any more.