coobybook Chapter 453 is just what?
Chapter 453 is just what?
"marry?!"
Aunt Dong was shocked and exclaimed in disbelief.
Seeing Mr. Zhou and Ms. Zhou acting like that in the car that afternoon, she could only guess that the two were in a romantic relationship.
But I never expected it to be marriage.
How can this be!
Aunt Dong was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
Sheng Mingying, seeing Aunt Dong's drastic change in expression, was clearly unaware of anything amiss.
Her expression shifted slightly, and she smiled as she said, "Yes, marriage."
"and……"
Sheng Mingying paused, looking at Aunt Dong's expectant face as she paused, and then said, "The marriage partner is—Zhou Yi."
Aunt Dong opened her mouth, but her voice was hoarse.
The gentleman was aloof and unapproachable to strangers. He had never brought a girl home, except for Zhou Yi.
Zhou Yi was the only young girl in the family.
When the old lady talks about her husband getting married, she thinks of no one but Zhou Yi.
But now, hearing Sheng Mingying emphasize the name "Zhou Yi," Aunt Dong still finds it hard to accept.
It was only this afternoon that she noticed the difference between the two.
Previously, she had never seen the two of them do anything suggestive.
Really, not at all.
Under such circumstances, how could she accept the fact that the two were getting married?
For a moment, Aunt Dong's expression was extremely complicated.
Looking at Aunt Dong's expression, Sheng Mingying said, "Yu Yu's mother passed away not long ago, and Xiao Liu suddenly said he got married, and to Zhou Yi no less. As his mother, I was really shocked to hear that."
Despite being startled, Sheng Mingying remained calm and composed, showing no sign of being frightened.
Aunt Dong looked at Sheng Mingying's appearance, her mouth moved, but she didn't know what to say.
She was also frightened, but more than that, she was confused.
She never imagined that two people with such a huge difference in their lives would get together, let alone get married.
If this were told to others, no one would believe it.
Sheng Mingying said, "So when Xiao Liu brought this up, I thought about it and decided that the only thing I could ask you was to find out what exactly happened."
"As a mother, I need to know the whole story, right?"
Aunt Dong understood what Sheng Mingying meant when she heard her helpless words.
She just wanted to know what was going on.
How did two completely unrelated people, one from heaven and the other from hell, end up together?
As a mother, it's perfectly normal for her to want to know.
Aunt Dong was also a mother, and at that moment she understood Sheng Mingying's heart.
After thinking it over, Aunt Dong finally spoke up: "Madam, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's that I really don't know."
“Ms. Zhou usually takes care of the young master and spends most of her time with us. When she is with us, Ms. Zhou is always extremely respectful to the gentleman and has never overstepped her bounds.”
"My husband is usually not home, leaving early and returning late. When he is home, he doesn't do anything that would seem inappropriate. The two of them seem very normal, and they really don't look like they're getting married."
"only……"
Aunt Dong paused, her brows furrowing, revealing a troubled and complicated expression.
Seeing the change in her expression, Sheng Mingying asked, "Just what?"
Aunt Dong hesitated, unsure whether she should recount what she had seen on the bus that day.
Hearing Sheng Mingying's words now, she recalled what Sheng Mingying had just said: that her husband had taken the initiative to tell his family that he and Miss Zhou were getting married.
Therefore, the gentleman never intended to hide it.
The same applies on the bus.
Thinking of this, Aunt Dong's anxiety subsided. Looking at Sheng Mingying, she said, "It's just that this afternoon when we returned to the old house, Miss Zhou was sleepy in the car. I saw that the gentleman took the initiative to let Miss Zhou rest her head on his shoulder and let her sleep with her head on his shoulder."
"This has never happened before."
Aunt Dong no longer hesitated and truthfully recounted what she had seen on the bus.
After hearing what Aunt Dong said, Sheng Mingying's old eyes lit up, and she smiled: "I understand."
While the two were talking, Qi's mother prepared the tea.
At this moment, she brought two cups of fragrant tea to Sheng Mingying and Aunt Dong.
Sheng Mingying said, "Aunt Dong, have some tea."
Aunt Dong quickly accepted the tea offered by Aunt Qi and said, "Thank you, Madam."
Sheng Mingying smiled, picked up her teacup, and drank her tea.
Aunt Dong looked at Sheng Mingying's expression and wondered what Sheng Mingying meant by smiling. She felt uneasy.
Sheng Mingying drank her tea, and after a while, she said, "Aunt Dong, I'm all settled here. Could you go to Xiaohe Pavilion and take care of Yuyu? Zhou Yi has been injured and is not feeling well these days, so you'll have to take care of Yuyu."
Aunt Dong quickly put down her teacup and stood up: "Madam, you're too kind. This is just my job."
"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of the young master."
Sheng Mingying smiled and said, "Go ahead, I feel at ease with you here."
"Yes, madam."
Without lingering any longer, Aunt Dong hurriedly left.
Sheng Mingying watched Aunt Dong leave, then lowered her eyes and drank her tea.
Aunt Qi watched as the study door opened and closed again, looked at Sheng Mingying, and then stood behind her, saying, "Madam, shall we call Aunt Rong?"
Sheng Mingying put down her teacup, looked at the closed study door, a meaningful smile on her face, and said, "No need."
Hearing her words, Aunt Qi looked at her, saw her smile, and asked, "What's going on?"
At this moment, Qi Ma couldn't understand Sheng Mingying's heart.
Sheng Mingying's smile deepened as she said, "Contact the young Taoist priest at Baiyun Temple and ask if Zhang Tianshi will be at the temple tomorrow."
Qi's mother paused for a moment, then said, "Okay, I'll contact them right away."
After saying that, she took out her phone and went to the side to make a call.
Sheng Mingying picked up her teacup and slowly sipped her tea.
She had a calm smile on her face, showing no sign of worry or anxiety.
The nights in Qishan are very quiet. Far from the city, it is incredibly peaceful as soon as night falls.
After the devastating earthquake that struck during dinner, the old house returned to its usual tranquility as Wenren Chen and Zhou Yi left.
However, the old house tonight is different from usual.
Wenren Chen's single word, "marriage," sent the entire Wenren family into turmoil.
However, with Sheng Mingying in charge, there shouldn't be any major problems even if there are further fluctuations.
Now, the bigger problem is with the hospitals.
Zhou Yi.
It was late at night, and the hospital was shrouded in deep silence.
Without the daytime hustle and bustle, the night is eerily quiet.
Wenren Chen, Wenren An, and Wenren Yi stood outside the inspection room the whole time, and the atmosphere outside was extremely tense.
Especially as time passed and Zhou Yi still hadn't come out, the tense atmosphere grew cold.
It sends chills down your spine.
Wenren Yi took out her phone to check the time, then looked at Wenren Chen.
Wenren Chen didn't say anything, but his expression was frightening.
There was no anger, no coldness, only stillness.
A terrifying silence, endless.
Seeing Wenren Chen in this state, Wenren Yi and Wenren An were alarmed.
"Click!"