She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

Chapter 548: The Scheming and Vicious Fiancee 20

Shen Chenglin was quite flustered. Just as he was about to help Xu Jinning up, he heard Sheng Huaici's voice and quickly turned around:

"Huai Ci, why did you come here? Didn't I tell you to stop making trouble..."

Sheng Huaici sat in a wheelchair, wearing a hospital gown, his face was a little pale, but his spirit remained the same:

"I'm fine. I came to see Cang Cang. Why is she feeling unwell again?"

After saying this, he looked at the car calmly, then looked at the person on the ground: "What's going on? Isn't this your car?"

Shen Chenglin said "Oh" and lied without thinking: "This is one of my employees. I asked him to drive to deliver something to me. I didn't expect something happened on the way."

"Huai Ci," he hesitated, trying to delay time, "If you go to see my sister like this, she will be worried about you. Wait until you are better before going."

Sheng Huaici coughed and said, "It's okay."

Are you ready to wait?

What's the point of him playing this self-torture trick and pretending to be pitiful?

Sheng Huaici knew that many people in the circle were talking about how lucky Shen Chunming was, saying that he used to rely on his father but now he relies on his daughter.

He didn't have any special feelings towards the Shen family, but he was a little dissatisfied that they didn't care much about Cang Cang.

Shen Chunming has no business acumen and Shen Chenglin is a lazy guy.

Ever since he and Cangcang started dating, Shen Chunming likes to come to him to solve any problems encountered in the Shen family's company.

Shen Chenglin just went with the flow and pushed all the troubles onto himself, enjoying his leisure time.

Helping the Shen family deal with some matters has become a common occurrence for Sheng Huaici. Shen Chunming is indeed as incompetent as outsiders complain, and his management of the company is a mess.

Shen Chenglin does have some abilities, but he is too lazy. In the past two years, he has only been able to manage the company in a decent manner.

Shen Chenglin turned a blind eye to the messy connections and the series of troubles they caused, and was too lazy to do anything.

The unrest at the Lingcheng factory this time was the result of hidden dangers left over from Shen Chunming’s improper management.

Sheng Huaici has seen all kinds of scenes, and he has even dealt with demolition disturbances on the spot.

But when facing the people surrounding him with various tools in their hands, he thought of a joke Yu Zhengnan had said to him two days ago.

His tone was a bit boastful, but his words couldn't help but carry a hint of confusion and resentment that is unique to people immersed in love.

Yu Zhengnan joked while reading the research report:

"Maybe because you always act like you can do anything, she feels distant from you. You can pretend to be weak and pitiful to arouse her sympathy and love for you."

Sheng Huaici was stubborn on the surface:

"I don't need to be so clever. You academics are just cunning. I can't reason with someone like you who doesn't have a girlfriend."

Yu Zhengnan seemed to snort and laugh, and the eyes behind the glasses looked at him like a fox.

Sheng Huaici didn't know what he was thinking at the time. When he saw the weapons in those people's hands, he did it in a fit of excitement.

The people were hit until their heads were broken and bleeding. These people were instantly frightened and the people who were causing trouble in the factory dispersed in a hurry.

In fact, these people were just shouting loudly but were a little timid. Sheng Huaici pretended to accidentally fall and hit the shovel, so the wound was not serious.

The reason why he was admitted to the hospital with such a grand fanfare was, of course, because he hoped that Shen Weicang would see that he was injured and feel distressed.

But this man was so cruel. He clearly heard everything when she called him.

He was leaning against the head of the bed reading documents. When his cell phone rang, he picked it up, saw the name on the screen, and looked silently at his assistant.

The assistant took the phone and answered it, putting it on speakerphone. Her voice was clearly full of energy, and she didn't sound uncomfortable at all.

After hanging up the phone, the assistant did not forget to flatter him, saying that Miss Shen must feel sorry for him and would come to see him soon.

The person who came was Shen Chenglin, who made an excuse that he was not feeling well.

No, he had to endure this misery today, otherwise his wounds would be healed by tomorrow.

Sheng Huaici had something to hide, and he was facing Shen Chenglin, his unreliable brother-in-law, so his sensitivity dropped significantly and he didn't even realize that Shen Chenglin was trying to delay time.

He just made up an excuse to get Shen Chenglin out of the way: "Chenglin, you should take him to treat his wound quickly. He doesn't seem to be in good condition."

No matter how rich Shen Chenglin's experience in love was, he could never have imagined that someone like Sheng Huaici would pretend to be pitiful. He just thought that he had noticed something was wrong and was afraid that he would see through his attempt to delay time, so he didn't say anything more and quickly bent down to help the man up.

"Then I'll go to the outpatient department first," Shen Chenglin laughed dryly, "Huai Ci, my sister may still be resting, knock on the door when you get there."

Sheng Huaici nodded, and his assistant pushed him into the nursing building.

Shen Chenglin watched the two people go in and said to himself: "What is this?"

As soon as Shen Weicang came out of the elevator, he rushed into the ward, changed his clothes first, and then hurriedly hid the snacks.

Just as I finished getting everything done, there was a knock on the door: "Cang Cang?"

Like a ghost coming to haunt you.

Shen Weicang walked to the door with heavy steps and opened it. The first person he saw was the assistant behind the wheelchair.

She belatedly lowered her head and saw Sheng Huaici sitting in a wheelchair, looking at her with his head slightly tilted back.

"Cang Cang," the man covered his lips and coughed twice, his face pale and pitiful, "I heard from Cheng Lin that you were not feeling well again today, so I came to see you."

Shen Weicang came back to his senses and turned sideways: "Come in and talk."

She followed Sheng Huaici into the ward and glanced inside. For some reason, she always felt something was wrong.

How badly was Sheng Huaici hurt?

You're seriously injured but you still drag yourself to come see her?

One or two thoughts flashed through her mind, but she didn't bother to think about them anymore.

This was the first time Sheng Huaici had done something like this, so he was inevitably a little lacking in confidence.

Normally, he always plays the role that Shen Weicang can rely on in front of her. It’s not that he doesn’t want her to feel sorry for him, but he just can’t think of it.

Whether it is material or spiritual, Shen Weicang has always been the one who asks, so he is naturally the one who gives.

It's like an elephant tied with a rope. It has been tied from the beginning and has no idea that it can easily break free from the rope.

Sheng Huaici had never thought before that he could pretend to be pitiful and make Shen Weicang feel sorry for him.

In short, he has been tamed by Shen Weicang. Of course, he himself is not only unaware of it, but also enjoys it.

Just like now, he was clearly here to play the victim, but he still subconsciously cared about Shen Weicang first, even though he knew she was not feeling unwell at all:

"Cang Cang, you feel uncomfortable somewhere, have you seen a doctor?"

Shen Weicang walked to the sofa listlessly and sat down: "What's so interesting? Anyway, they are still saying the same words. My ears are callused from hearing them. I can almost recite them by heart."

Sheng Huaici stood up from the wheelchair and walked over to her and sat down next to her: "Are you in pain again?"

He squeezed her hand skillfully and touched her forehead again: "Do you still have a fever?"

Shen Weicang pushed him away impatiently: "Don't touch me."

Sheng Huaici carefully placed his hand on her shoulder again: "Do you have a stomachache?"

"What do you want to say?" Shen Weicang stared at him sharply, his face full of grievance and anger, "You want to accuse me of stealing snacks again, right?"