My Ex-Wife Disappeared for Years and Had My Babies-Chapter 95 - 82 Hey hey... Old Shen, what are you doing here?_2

Chapter 95: Chapter 82 Hey hey… Old Shen, what are you doing here?_2

Su Zhen shook her head as Liang Yizhou finished cooking and called them to dinner, naturally including Shen Hanxiu as well.

Shen Hanxiu glanced over, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Does this Liang Yizhou really consider this place his home?

And there’s Su Nian! Avoiding me like the plague, yet inviting that pretty boy into her home!

After dining with the kids, he conspired with Su Zhen again to call Su Nian using the same old trick. They had the script all set up, but that woman didn’t pick up!

“Uncle, Mommy doesn’t want me anymore, she’s not answering my calls!”

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Su Bao looked at Shen Hanxiu and then pulled Su Zhen saying, “Stop playing, I’ll teach you how to do your homework.”

Reluctantly, Su Zhen put down her phone and followed Su Bao, mumbling, “Why are you so silly, Su Bao? Why can’t you just do my homework for me? Why do two people have to write the same homework?”

Su Bao: “…”

Shen Hanxiu sat on the sofa, wondering where this woman could have gone, to the point of neglecting even her children.

After cleaning up the kitchen, Liang Yizhou approached Shen Hanxiu, saying, “Mr. Shen, if you’re busy, I can take care of the kids.”

Shen Hanxiu gave him a cold look, disliking the tone of ownership in his voice.

“Mr. Liang, this is, after all, a single mother’s home. I think it would be appropriate for you to keep your distance to avoid any gossip.”

Liang Yizhou replied in a polite tone, “It’s precisely because she’s a single mother that as a neighbor, I should give her a hand.”

Shen Hanxiu seemed to think of something, and stayed silent.

In the four years without me, if not for Liang Yizhou, how difficult would it have been for Su Nian to raise the two kids alone?

But now that Su Nian has returned, Liang Yizhou should make his exit. Su Nian could only rely on Shen Hanxiu!

Shen Hanxiu stood up, looking at Liang Yizhou with a meaningful smile, “Then I’ll trouble Mr. Liang. I should go as I have matters to attend to.”

Is Liang Yizhou so idle? And has time to flirt with Su Nian!

Sitting in the car, not knowing where to find Su Nian, Shen Hanxiu took out his phone.

It was Yang Zichen’s voice on the other end: “What’s up?”

Shen Hanxiu and the Yang Family brothers had known each other for years, so in the absence of outsiders, Yang Zichen dropped formalities and didn’t call him President Shen.

Shen Hanxiu’s fingers idly traced the steering wheel, saying, “Place an order at JM for me, a billion-dollar order, specifying Liang Yizhou as the designer. I want the product by the end of the year.”

Yang Zichen was startled, unsure if Shen Hanxiu had made a fortune somewhere and had money to burn.

Then it clicked. JM… Liang Yizhou… that’s the person he had researched before…

Then he realized, Shen Hanxiu’s money has always been spent on that woman; it seems this time is no exception. Understanding this, Yang Zichen asked, “What kind of order should I place?”

“Figure it out.” As long as it keeps Liang Yizhou too busy to gossip with Su Nian’s family!

Having dealt with Liang Yizhou, he phoned Su Nian several more times. Her phone wasn’t off, but nobody answered.

Under the dim lights of Gold Coast, amidst the noisy music, the white glow of a phone screen in the corner of the sofa went unnoticed.

“Qiuqiu, another bottle, haha, it’s been so long since I’ve had such a blast!”

“Sister Niannian… no more drinking… I can’t anymore…”

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Several women lay sprawled across the table, Ziyan silently shaking her head. Among them, only Jin Qiu could hold her liquor a little better, but now she was also feeling woozy.

Ziyan gestured to her, [Qiuqiu, let’s go home, it’s late.]

Jin Qiu nodded, propping herself up from the table, slurred, “This Niannian, such a lightweight and yet she drinks so fiercely… Yanyan, take those two home, I’ll call Gege to pick me up.”

Ziyan nodded, and looking for her phone, noticed the lit screen in the corner of the sofa; it was Su Nian’s phone.

Unable to receive the call, Ziyan put the phone to Su Nian’s ear, and she irritably swatted Ziyan’s hand away like a pesky mosquito, causing the phone to drop to the floor, yet Su Nian’s voice carried to the other end.

“Booze… Qiuqiu, call for more drinks… we’re not going home sober…”

Jin Qiu bent down to pick up the phone, “Niannian, you’re drunk, no more drinking…”

While listening to Su Nian’s denial, “I’m not drunk… not drunk…” and looking at the phone, the call continued, and she could vaguely hear an anxious and angry voice on the other end.

Jin Qiu answered, “Who’s this? Su Nian is drunk… Where are we? At… Gold Coast!”

Once the place was mentioned, the call was abruptly hung up.

Jin Qiu glanced at Wei Lan, unsure where her home was, and with Ziyan also unfamiliar with it, she said, “Yanyan, why don’t you go back alone, Lanlan can stay at my place, Gege will be here soon.”

Ziyan asked, [What about Niannian?]

“She’s got someone coming to pick her up.”

Tang Ge arrived at the bar first, and Jin Qiu, slightly inebriated herself, didn’t notice the difference in him today. They managed to load the soft-bodied Wei Lan into the car and left.

Ziyan waited with Su Nian for the person coming to pick her up.

Not long after Tang Ge left, a man strode over. His presence seemed to lower the mood of the bar several notches; his dark face kept his admirers at a distance, observing from afar.

Ziyan recognized him; she had seen him at the hospital when Su Zhen was ill, but she didn’t expect Niannian to still have ties with him.

Back then, when Su Nian had run out of options, Shen Hanxiu coerced her into marrying him.

After getting married, Shen Hanxiu treated her well, and they all thought Su Nian had found happiness, yet they did not know why she left on her own, disappearing without a trace.

At the moment, Su Nian was sprawled out on the table, her hair slightly disheveled, mumbling about wanting to drink, uttering unintelligible words, and laughing foolishly from time to time.

Shen Hanxiu’s face looked extremely unpleasant. She abandoned her children to get drunk here? What a great mother she is!

“How much did she drink?”

Ziyan hesitated but decided to tell the truth, gesturing “3” with her fingers.

Shen Hanxiu looked at the beer bottles; three beers and she was out. It seemed her tolerance was as low as her IQ, which hadn’t improved.

Watching the drunk, foolish-looking Su Nian, Shen Hanxiu felt both angry and helpless. He bent down to help her up, and Su Nian wriggled, turning to look at him with a silly laugh, “Hehe… Old Shen, what brings you here…”