After Being Betrayed, I Married a Tycoon in a Flash-Chapter 81 - Once the Secret Agreement

Chapter 81: Chapter 81 Once the Secret Agreement

Han Zhe approached Shaochen, “Mr. Sheng, my sister has been resuscitated, and there is no immediate danger to her life, but…”

While speaking, Han Zhe’s gaze intensively lingered on the deep and uneven scratch marks on Shaochen’s neck.

Being a man himself, he understood well what it represented.

Han Zhe slightly lowered his head and stopped midway through his sentence.

Shaochen stepped outside the door, closing it, “Why did she attempt suicide?”

“Mr. Sheng, in my sister’s case, we shouldn’t demand too much. I understand if Mr. Sheng wants to lead a normal life as a man, but my sister couldn’t see through this, hence…”

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Han Zhe’s words halted halfway, as he raised his eyes to look at Shaochen.

The Han Family, despite being a top-tier wealthy family in Han City, still couldn’t compare to the century-old foundation of the Sheng Family.

Moreover, Shaochen’s capabilities were nationally known.

A younger man like Han Zhe, when facing Shaochen, would inevitably speak cautiously and with a respectful attitude.

Han Zhe sighed, reached into his pocket, and pulled out a heart-shaped pendant, “She said, if you have made up your mind, give her a clear answer.”

The fiery-red heart-shaped pendant glowed dazzlingly under the corridor lights.

It dragged his memories back to a distant era.

Shaochen briefly closed his eyes, and when he lifted them again, the emotions at the bottom of his eyes had been completely suppressed.

He lit a cigarette, took a light puff, the smoky voice resonating deeply, “You tell her to rest well, I will fulfill my promise to her.”

“In that case, I thank Mr. Sheng on behalf of my sister,” Han Zhe put away the heart-shaped pendant and nodded slightly towards Shaochen.

“When will she wake up?” Shaochen glanced at his watch, it was already nine o’clock at night.

He wondered whether Ye Shu, that little woman, would obediently return to Shengjing Garden before nine.

“The doctor said, if nothing unexpected happens, she should wake up tomorrow morning,” Han Zhe carefully observed Shaochen’s expression, seeing no significant reaction.

He paused, then continued, “If Mr. Sheng has time, I would like to request that you wait until my sister wakes up before heading back. It would help stabilize her emotions.”

“…,” Shaochen dropped the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out, “Make a phone call.”

Then, he walked straight to the end of the corridor and dialed Ye Shu’s mobile phone.

The phone remained unanswered.

Shaochen’s face turned darker, and his demeanor grew unspeakably gloomy.

Han Zhe watched his leaving silhouette, his brow deeply furrowed.

His gaze shifted to the hospital room, where the medical staff had just finished examining Ruxin.

Her hand moved unintentionally, the white bandage wrapped around her wrist strikingly stark.

Complex emotions surged through Han Zhe’s eyes.

Even though he didn’t like his weak elder sister, they were still blood-related, and moreover, his life had been saved by her.

Upon looking up, he met Shaochen’s somber eyes.

Han Zhe restrained all his emotions, speaking flatly, “If Mr. Sheng has urgent matters, please go ahead.”

Just as Shaochen was about to nod, at the elevator entrance, a stunning woman in her forties, still gracefully youthful as if in her early thirties, suddenly rushed out, “Ruxin, Ruxin, my poor Ruxin.”

“Mom, why have you come?” Han Zhe frowned.

Shaochen instinctively stepped back about a meter, keeping his distance from Mrs. Han.