When he returned to the room, Zhuang Yibo was still full of anxiety. He couldn't even sit down and could only pace back and forth in the room.
About two hours later, there was finally movement at the door. Zhuang Yibo walked to the door and opened it, only to see Shen Ruiwen.
Zhuang Yibo's face couldn't help but change, and Shen Ruiwen said hurriedly: "Miss Zhuang, don't worry, Mr. Shen is fine. Now he has gone to see Mr. Shen, let me tell Miss Zhuang, don't worry."
Zhuang Yibo was slightly relieved after hearing this, but the expression on his face was still tense, "Has the matter been resolved?"
But Shen Ruiwen just answered vaguely: "There is nothing going on for the time being. Mr. Shen will find a way to solve it."
Hearing what he said, Zhuang Yibo knew that there were some things that it was probably not convenient for him to tell him, so he didn't ask any further.
She turned around and went back to the bedroom. Then she finally cheered up and washed her face. Then she sank into the sofa and continued to wait for Shen Wangjin to come back.
As a result, we waited until dawn.
She watched the sun rise gradually outside the window, but she still didn't feel sleepy at all. She stubbornly kept her eyes open and waited for something.
Until there was another movement from the door behind him, Zhuang Yibo turned around and saw the door open.
She was anxious and wanted to stand up, but she had been sitting stiffly all night. As soon as she moved, she fell to the ground uncontrollably due to the numbness in her legs and feet.
As soon as Shen Wangjin entered the door, he saw her falling. His face could not help but froze slightly, and then he quickly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and picked her up from the ground.
Zhuang Yibo just looked at him.
Ever since he walked in, her eyes had been locked on him and she couldn't bear to look away.
"Did I wake you up?" Shen Wangjin thought she was asleep on the sofa, "Why don't you sleep on the bed?"
But she looked at him all over before finally saying, "Are you really okay?"
"As you can see." Shen Wangjin said calmly, "What can happen to me?"
Zhuang Yibo pursed his lips.
She couldn't see anything, but the worry in her heart still didn't dissipate at all.
Shen Wangjin looked at her for a while and then said, "You didn't sleep all night, did you?"
"No..." She replied in a low voice, but quickly changed the subject, "Did I cause you any trouble last night?"
Hearing this, Shen Wangjin only smiled lightly, and then said: "How did you rush into that room? Why didn't you think about the consequences?"
"I don't know," she said, "I just saw that gun pointed at you and I was afraid-"
"What are you afraid of?" Shen Wangjin asked.
"I'm afraid something will happen to you." She whispered, "I'm afraid that person will shoot you..."
"Then what did you want to do when you rushed in?" Shen Wangjin asked, "Could it be that you wanted to block the gun for me?"
"I don't know." She said, "My mind is blank and I don't know what I am thinking..."
After hearing this, Shen Wangjin slowly caressed her face with his thumb pads. After rubbing it for a long time, he finally whispered: "Would you like to have a good sleep?"
Zhuang Yibo did not answer. He looked at him for a moment and finally said, "Can you tell me what happened?"
Shen Wangjin listened and said nothing for a while.
Zhuang Yibo paused and then whispered: "If you don't want to, forget it...we can go back to London after you handle the matter here."
Seeing such a change in his expression, Zhuang Yibo's heartbeat couldn't help but skip a beat, and he finally managed to speak again: "You... don't want to go back to London?"
Shen Wangjin was silent for another moment, then finally raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "I think."