An Ning was a bit self-deprecating. After so many calculations, he finally left.
It's only been less than two hours, and I have to go back on my own.
An Ning calmed down from the shocking news with difficulty and took a car to the imperial garden.
At this time, the Royal Garden.
While An Ning was calmly thinking about the problem, Song Jing and Lu Ling had already arrived at the Royal Garden.
Lu Ling asked solemnly: "I can't find anyone, where is Shen Yuzhi?"
Song Xiao said nervously: "After the young lady left, the second young master locked himself in the room. He did not move or come out, and he did not give any order to find the young lady."
Lu Ling frowned: "What on earth is Shen Yuzhi doing? It's already this time. If you don't hurry up and find someone, why are you being autistic?"
Song Jing stood up: "I'll go up and take a look."
Song Xiao quickly said: "Brother, the second young master is not in very good condition right now. It's a bit dangerous to go now."
Song Jing paused as he went upstairs, not because he was afraid of danger, but because he was afraid of irritating the second young master.
At this time, a figure ran in and said accusingly: "Can we just ignore the danger? You don't dare to go up, I'll go up and take a look!"
Everyone looked back.
Song Xiao asked in confusion: "Xiaowen, why are you back?"
Wen Bin said with a somewhat bad tone: "This is the Royal Garden, can't I come back? I'm worried, come back and see the young master."
Song Xiao frowned: "Now I am the second young master."
Wen Bin whispered: "I will be the eldest son soon."
Song Xiao didn't hear clearly and asked, "Xiaowen, what did you say?"
Wen Bin didn't answer, and said to himself: "I want to go upstairs and take a look, and I can try to comfort the young master. Don't worry, I promise I won't irritate the young master."
Song Xiao looked at his brother.
Song Jing looked at Wen Bin, his eyes under the lens looking scrutinizing.
Wen Bin accepts this kind of scrutiny calmly. She is dedicated to being the eldest son and is not afraid of this kind of scrutiny.
Song Jing looked at it for a while and then said, "Okay, go up."
Wenbin carried his laptop upstairs.
She knocked on the door but it didn't open, so she directly asked for a spare key to open the door and let her in.
Lu Ling frowned: "A woman's sixth sense, something feels wrong about this person."
Song Xiao said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, sister-in-law, Wen Bin's life experience is not much better than that of my two brothers. It was the eldest son who gave him a chance to live a good life. He will not betray the eldest son."
Lu Ling's brows still didn't relax. Anyway, he just felt something was wrong. Wen Bin's tone was all about defending Shen Yutang, but it gave people an uncomfortable feeling.
Lu Ling couldn't explain what this feeling was, so he didn't say anything more.
Several people continued to talk about An Ning's departure, and also paid attention to the upstairs.
At this time in the room on the second floor.
On the computer that Wen Bin opened, there were photos of An Ning and Shen Yutang getting along.
Wen Bin approached with a bit of nervousness: "Young Master, look, this is you, can you remember it?"
Wen Bin hated An Ning, but he had to admit that the best way to get the young master back was An Ning.
Anyway, An Ning will not have the shame to come back now. After the young master wakes up, he will be like before and will not force himself to find someone.
Wen Bin thought about it countless times. It has been five years, why did An Ning wake up?
Why break the young man's peaceful life?
Now she wants to put everything back into place.
Shen Yuzhi had one hand cuffed and he looked at the photos on the computer.
In those photos of An Ning smiling softly and tenderly, she looks so happy.
I flipped through the photos one by one. They were all secretly taken by Wen Bin and were the memories of Shen Yutang and An Ning.
Originally I just subconsciously took photos secretly, but I didn’t expect that it would be used at this time.
Shen Yuzhi just watched quietly.
Seeing that he was not angry, Wen Bin got a little closer.
She was a little proud. When the young master lost control, he would attack people indiscriminately. Song Jing and Song Xiao were both injured, but they did not hurt her at this time. She was very close to the young master.
Wen Bin said softly: "Young Master, this is you, please come back."
It's just that Wen Bin thinks too much.
A few photos cannot bring back Shen Yutang, who disappeared on his own.
Shen Yuzhi looked at these photos, not recalling anything. He just looked at An Ning's smile greedily, simply wanting to look at her.
In a quiet room.
Wen Bin flipped through the photos one by one.
For such a long time, no one came up from downstairs, not because they didn't care about what happened upstairs, but because something bigger happened at this time.
Peace is back!
Song Jing and the others all stood up, and the little follower Xia Yu almost cried on the spot.
An Ning said innocently: "Why are you looking at me like this? There were too many people before, and I accidentally got separated with the crowd."
She wasn't going to tell anyone that her mental state had returned.
Because she is not sure what everyone's attitude is. They may think they are all the same person, even if it is Shen Yuzhi, it doesn't matter.
But the obsession in An Ning's heart is somewhat similar to that of Wen Bin, and Shen Yutang must be brought back.
Lu Ling stepped forward and took An Ning's hand, scolding: "An Ning, don't run around, I'm worried to death."
An Ning obediently let Lu Ling hold her hand and smiled.
She was in the same state as before, allowing Lu Ling to get close to her, but she was still a little dazed.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it would be good to come back, it would be good to come back.
An Ning waited for Lu Ling to finish speaking before heading upstairs.
Song Xiao quickly stopped him: "Young madam, wait."
An Ning asked doubtfully: "Can't I go up?"
Song Xiao waved his hands, of course not, the second young master is not in a good condition right now, and he is worried that the second young master will hurt the young lady.
Song Xiao said with a tangled look on his face: "Wen Bin went upstairs to see the young master, but he hasn't come down yet. I'll go upstairs and call Wen Bin down now."
When An Ning heard the name Wen Bin, a cold look flashed in her eyes.
But she still said calmly: "Oh, then I'll go up and tell him to come down."
An Ning wanted to go upstairs, and they couldn't stop her.
An Ning is different from others. She is delicate and frail, so it would be bad if she gets hurt.
So after An Ning went upstairs, Song Xiao and Lu Ling followed decisively.
Song Jing looked at the two people who were tiptoeing around, and his meticulous cold face softened a bit. The young lady is back, and now it is time to investigate this matter.
Everything happens for a reason. Even if the young lady comes back, we must find out who is planning the plot.
Go upstairs peacefully.
It's very quiet upstairs.
She didn't knock on the door, just opened the door and went in.
The curtains in Shen's room were closed and the light was very dark. Wen Bin and Shen Yuzhi were sitting side by side. The light from the computer screen shone on their faces, and the expressions on their faces could be clearly seen.
At this moment, An Ning suddenly understood why Wen Bin wanted to drive her away.
There is a kind of love hidden in this man's eyes.
An Ning really didn't expect that he would not only have to guard against women, but also men.
Her appearance broke the silence in the room.
Shen Yuzhi looked fiercely like a wild beast, and when he saw An Ning, the ferocity in his eyes stopped.
Wen Bin's eyes also changed drastically, staring at An Ning.
An Ning ignored Wen Bin and walked towards Shen Yuzhi.
Thinking that Shen Yuzhi and Shen Yutang are the same person.
She suppressed the complicated emotions in her heart, walked to Shen Yuzhi, sat directly on his lap, leaned into his arms and whispered softly: "I was lost, why didn't you come to me."
Shen Yuzhi was completely stunned, his throat was suppressed, and he could only say one word out of thousands of words: "I..."
