Since he is not afraid of suffering, she will not be polite.
So, Haitong happily returned to Zhan Yin’s side, and while lifting the quilt, said: “Don’t act like this, like a resentful woman.”
“I am male.”
“Oh, resentful man.”
Zhan Yin suddenly stretched out his hand and dragged her to the ground. He pushed her up and fiercely asked for a kiss, which made her feel better.
Embracing his wife, he asked in a low voice, “How many days?”
“Seven plus three.”
“so long?”
“I cherish my body, you don’t want to wait, let’s continue to sleep in separate rooms.”
It’s not appropriate for an old friend to just leave.
The body is hers, and she will not damage her body in order to match his happiness.
Zhan Yin hugged her tightly, “Don’t call me such a beast. Go to sleep, tomorrow, I have to go to work.”
Zhan Yin printed a gentle kiss on her forehead, “Good night.”
“Good night.”
Haitong adjusted her sleeping position and soon fell asleep peacefully.
At the same time, merchant villas.
Mrs. Shang sat on the bed, holding an old yellowed photo she had kept for decades in her hand, looking at her younger sister in the photo, thinking that her younger sister might not be alive, her eyes turned red again.
A big hand reached out and took the photo from her.
“You have been watching for a whole day, and you don’t eat, drink, or say a word. Are you trying to worry about me to death?”
Mr. Shang handed the tissue to his wife distressedly, and said distressedly: “It is not confirmed yet, so you will cry first, maybe it will be nothing.”
The DNA test has not been done yet, who knows if the Hai family sisters are the daughters of his sister-in-law?
Mrs. Shang took the tissue from her husband, wiped away her tears, and finally spoke. She said, “Yangyang is somewhat similar to my sister. His mother is Hailing. If she is a little thinner, she will be even thinner.” Like my sister.”
“When Xiaofei first met Haitong, she said that she wanted to get close to Haitong. I also felt that way when I met Hailing’s mother and son.”
“I think that’s the reason for the blood relationship.”
“Aheng, this time, maybe, I really found my sister…”
Mrs. Shang’s tears fell down again when she thought of her younger sister’s death.
“However, she is no longer here. She died fifteen years ago. No wonder I have been looking for her for so long, but I can’t find her. She is no longer in this world. How can I find her?”
Mr. Shang comforted her: “It’s just a feeling. The fate between people is sometimes very strange. Don’t cry, wait until the DNA test is done.”
If the sister-in-law who had never met before really died, Mr. Shang would feel very sorry.
When he first met his wife, she was just an employee of their Shang Group, and she had already started looking for her sister.