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CHAPTER 33 : DISAPPOINTED 

In this way, Zhao Xiaoyu moved into the old house of the Sheng family.

However, the old house of the Sheng family was too big for Zhao Xiaoyu. Although there were many servants, because the owner was only Sheng Yuyuan, he was considered a foreigner, so there was less of a human touch.

It was no better than in his own house. Although their house was small, the family of three was harmonious, talking and laughing, which wasn't like this. Although the food was the best, it was cold, like an ice cellar.

After taking a bath, Zhao Xiaoyu lay on the bed and looked up at the ceiling in confusion, thinking that even when the old house of the Sheng family was crowded, Sheng Yuyuan might not be able to feel comfortable living here. Maybe everyone, except the old chairman, might have wanted to kill him.

So while having money was a good thing, sometimes money might not be able to lead a peaceful life.

Fortunately, Sheng Yuyuan could finally break away from all the suffering, and those who wanted to kill him were put in prison.

This was like living a palace battle drama and a house battle drama, and he had also suffered greatly from Sheng Yuyuan's fate, otherwise he would have already returned to the west.

Sheng Yuyuan came in from outside and saw Zhao Xiaoyu in a daze. He couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking that makes you so absorbed?"

"Miss you!" Zhao Xiaoyu answered Sheng Yuyuan without thinking.

When he finally reacted, he saw Sheng Yuyuan looking directly at himself, "My thoughts are about how you survived in this old house before." He hoped that Sheng Yuyuan did not misunderstand.

Sheng Yuyuan chuckled lightly, then walked slowly to the big bed in the middle of the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Do you care about me?" Sheng Yuyuan asked back.

After hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyu couldn't help but widen his eyes, and he shook his head quickly, explaining, "No, just curious."

"Since you don't care about me, what are you curious about? You want to know how pathetic I was before?"

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoyu lowered his eyelids, suddenly didn't know how to accept Sheng Yuyuan's words, and didn't dare to look directly into Sheng Yuyuan's eyes.

The atmosphere in the bedroom suddenly became tense. Zhao Xiaoyu knew that the reason was him, that he was very displeased about coming to Sheng Yuyuan.

After a moment of silence, Sheng Yuyuan was the first to speak, "This house is indeed quite a mess, but they dare not do anything under my father's nose. There is surveillance everywhere here, so only when my brother and I go outside, can they move some hands and feet, such as an unexplained car accident, or walking on the street and suddenly meeting a robber with a knife in broad daylight, and many other things. I am afraid of scaring you and the baby in your belly, so I won't narrate them one by one."

As soon as Sheng Yuyuan's voice fell, Zhao Xiaoyu raised his eyes, and the eyes of the two met.

"Then you had a hard time getting through these years. People say that you will have a blessing if you survive the disaster. Luckily, those who hurt you are now locked in. You can finally sit back and relax now."

"Yeah, it wasn't easy, I can finally sit back and relax. But thanks to them, otherwise, I would not have met you, Xiaoyu. I thought you were my last fortune." Of course, he also wished that he could be Zhao Xiaoyu's last blessing, but in the second half of the sentence, Sheng Yuyuan didn't say anything.

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