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Chapter 1291 Why Are You Here?

But some things just backfire.

The next day, Zhuang Yibo still went out early in the morning and was taken to the villa on the outskirts of the city.

Unexpectedly, when she arrived, Shen Wangjin was not in the villa.

Shen Wangjin was not there, and naturally neither was Shen Ruiwen. Only the servant in the house saw her and told her that Shen Wangjin had gone out early in the morning.

Since everyone else has already gone out, why would anyone pick her up here?

Zhuang Yibo really couldn't understand, but he could only stay in this suffocating room, waiting for the time to leave.

She stayed in the living room downstairs for a while, and her eyes fell on the floor-to-ceiling windows that were blocked by tall curtains. She couldn't help but walked forward and reached out to open the curtains.

The sunlight outside the window suddenly fell into the house. The servant who had just walked out of the kitchen was instantly shocked. He walked up to her quickly and said to her: "Miss Zhuang, Mr. Shen doesn't like the sunlight in the house. Please hurry up."

let's go."

When Zhuang Yibo heard this, he just stood still.

The servant was a little unsure of her identity, but he didn't dare to make too many mistakes. Seeing that she didn't move, he didn't dare to go forward and close the curtains without permission, so he could only retreat with a heart in his heart.

Zhuang Yibo stood in the sunshine for a long time before finally turning around. When he turned his head, he suddenly saw a piano in the corner.

When she came yesterday, the living room downstairs was dimly lit, and she didn't notice there was a piano there at all.

She walked forward slowly, sat down on the piano bench, and opened the piano cover.

This piano is very new, as if no one has touched it, but the tuning is accurate and the sound is beautiful.

Zhuang Yibo's fingers fell on the keys and he played the entire piece unconsciously.

After playing one song, she couldn't help but play another one.

When Shen Wangjin walked in from outside the house, she was immersed in her own music and paid no attention to other movements.

When the servant saw Shen Wangjin and then looked at the curtains that were still open, he was suddenly shocked. When he wanted to step forward to explain something to Shen Wangjin, Shen Wangjin just raised his hand to signal her to be quiet.

Immediately, he walked slowly behind Zhuang Yibo.

Zhuang Yibo's fingertips were flying, playing a piece of music that he didn't know but was very familiar with.

He stood behind her, fascinated.

Halfway through the song, Zhuang Yibo suddenly stopped and just stared at his fingers in a daze.

"Good to hear."

Suddenly a voice came from behind.

Zhuang Yibo froze in shock, but did not look back.

"You have always played this piece before, but it seems you have never finished it once." Shen Wangjin said.

Hearing these words, Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but close his eyes.

What he meant by "before" was the first two months she lived in the Shen family.

At that time, she had not yet adapted to the changes in her identity and environment. She just immersed herself in the world of music every day - there was a piano placed in a corner of the second floor of Shen's house. At that time, she spent most of her day

They were all spent next to that piano.

Zhuang Yibo didn't answer him, and stretched out his hand to cover the keys.

When Shen Wangjin saw this, he didn't say anything. He just stretched out his hand and took her, saying, "When you're tired of playing, go upstairs."

Zhuang Yibo did not struggle because he knew that struggling would be useless.

When the two passed by the floor-to-ceiling window, Zhuang Yibo noticed that Shen Wangjin's body seemed to be reacting in some way. When he raised his head, he saw him blocking the sunlight coming in from the window with one hand.

Under the sunlight, his face seemed very pale, and even the skin on his hands had no trace of blood.

When the servant saw this, he hurriedly came forward to close the curtains, but Shen Wangjin raised his hand to stop him.

He didn't say anything more and just pulled Zhuang Yibo upstairs.

She was brought into the small hall where he worked as usual, and she was still placed on the sofa.

"If you want to read, just read for a while." Shen Wangjin said, "When you are tired, you can also find something else to do."

Just like yesterday, Zhuang Yibo also had no interest in exploring, picked up a book and sat on the sofa.

The two of them almost maintained the same posture as yesterday, except for the middle part. Zhuang Yibo got up and went to the bathroom and came back. His eyes fell on the same thick curtains in the small hall. He suddenly walked forward quickly and opened the curtains in the hall as well.

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Shen Ruiwen was beside Shen Wangjin at that time. When he saw this situation, he was instantly shocked and said quickly: "Miss Zhuang..."

"It's okay." Shen Wangjin only said two words, then he lowered his head and went about his own business.

Zhuang Yibo turned around and returned to the sofa, reading the book in his hand under the sunshine.

This time she saw that it was time for her to leave again. She looked up at Shen Ruiwen. Shen Ruiwen understood and lowered his head and said something to Shen Wangjin. Shen Wangjin still just responded without raising his head.

Zhuang Yibo turned around and walked out.

But she never thought that when she opened the door of the villa, there was also a person standing outside who was about to open the door.

For a moment, everyone inside and outside the door was stunned for a moment, and then, Zhuang Yibo's whole body became stiff.

The person standing outside the door turned out to be Shen Haoxuan.

She stiffened, while Shen Haoxuan looked at her in astonishment and said, "Why are you here?"

Zhuang Yibo's face instantly turned pale, he lowered his head and walked around him before getting into the car that was prepared outside.

Shen Hao

"I came over to see my brother." Shen Haoxuan said, "He didn't even go back to Bincheng when he returned to China. He came directly here. Aren't I worried about his health?"

As Shen Haoxuan spoke, he couldn't help but point his hand outside, "What's going on? Why did my brother ask her to come over? Does he still want me to get back together with her?"

Hearing these words, even though Shen Ruiwen was experienced, he couldn't help but frown, and then motioned to Shen Haoxuan to be quiet.

Shen Hao

Understand……"

Shen Ruiwen couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead.

At this moment, Shen Wangjin's figure suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs.

As soon as Shen Haoxuan saw him, he quickly said: "Brother, you——"

But Shen Wangjin's eyes fell on him, cold and gloomy, as if they could freeze a person's life.

After all, Shen Haoxuan was still afraid of him. When he saw this, he couldn't help but shrink his neck and just muttered something in a low voice.

Shen Wangjin walked down the stairs, but ignored him and walked straight past him and out the door.

Shen Haoxuan turned his head in surprise and followed Shen Wangjin, only to see him open the car door, get into the car where Zhuang Yibo was, and then the car drove straight out.

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