eurekapd Chapter 156 Value
Chapter 156 Value
Wen Renzong looked at the backs of Shen Shuyi and his group and said slowly, "You really don't consider the second young lady of the Shen family?"
He still thought that the second young lady of the Shen family was very interesting.
At least, she is definitely not a good person...
Hearing this, Xiao Tingshan couldn't help but frowned, turned to look at this good friend, and said slowly: "I really don't understand why you always ask me to consider her."
"A woman like this is neither suitable for a family nor for a room. She is of no help to me at all. How can she be worth my attention?"
Xiao Tingshan looked indifferent.
In comparison, he still prefers a gentle, dignified and generous woman like Shen Jingyu, or even a gentle and considerate woman like her cousin Lou Yulan.
After all, in Xiao Tingshan's impression, women shouldn't be like this.
What's more, Shen Shuyi herself has no value at all. She is not valued by the Shen family, and her family is not favored either. Apart from money, he really doesn't know what is worth his attention about her!
Wen Renzong's fingertips gently stroked the handle of the knife in his arms and whispered, "Is there no help at all?"
He couldn't explain the reason, but he always felt that Song Tingshan would regret it in the future.
But it is, at least for now.
This Second Miss Shen has nothing good to marry, and she is not a pleasant person to get along with.
It seems that there is really no benefit for Song Tingshan to marry such a woman.
"What are you going to do about Liancheng?" Wenren Zong collected his thoughts and spoke in a deep voice.
When Xiao Tingshan mentioned this, he felt even worse. He was silent for a while, then slowly said, "Do as you planned before and find a girl of similar age."
Wenren Zong pulled the corner of his lip: "It should have been done a long time ago, why bother so much."
Liancheng wants to find a daughter, so they just make one for him.
If a living person has too many flaws, then just get a dead person. A dead person will never speak, so it will be all over.
*
A group of people were about to leave, but before they had taken a few steps, the shabby door of the house was suddenly opened from the inside.
Xiao Tingshan and Wenren Zong and others subconsciously looked back.
Then a man with messy hair and ragged clothes ran out in panic.
Lian Cheng's eyes were red, and with only one shoe on, he rushed into the crowd, grabbed a girl of similar age, and asked, "Are you the Miss Shen?"
"No, I am not……"
The girl was frightened and quickly took two steps back.
Upon hearing the surname Shen, Xiao Tingshan and Wen Renzong looked at each other, their hearts sinking slightly.
Then, Liancheng caught another person and asked him.
Fortunately, the medicine boy caught up with him, grabbed him and said urgently: "Master, that's Miss Shen over there!"
At this moment, Shen Shuyi and his group were standing at the entrance of the alley, just about to leave.
Fortunately, Shen Shuyi heard the noise and turned around to look over.
Lian Cheng followed the medicine boy's line of sight and saw a girl in an orange-pink dress standing leisurely under the bright sun. Her white jade-like face was embedded with a pair of eyes as clear as autumn water.
The girl had a cold and pale face, eyebrows like distant black, a straight nose, and red lips with some lip balm, which made her look brighter. However, there was a hint of coolness and clarity between her brows. Under the scorching sun, she looked like a refreshing lake or a blooming nightshade.
Lian Cheng's throat tightened, and he quickened his pace and stopped in front of Shen Shuyi: "Are you the Miss Shen...Ms. Shen?"
Shen Shuyi curled her lips, her eyes soft, "Sir, you can call me Miss Shen, or Shuyi."
To Shen Shuyi, Liancheng is half a master.
In her previous life, Lian Qiao died early. In order to get Lian Cheng to agree to treat Xiao Tingshan, she suffered a lot and endured a lot of difficulties from him.
But Liancheng was actually a man with a hard mouth but a soft heart and a bad temper. Even though he didn't give in at first, he still taught her a lot of things intermittently.
Later, Xiao Tingshan's body recovered and the poison he had in the womb was completely eliminated. Liancheng left and no trace was found again.
Shen Shuyi often thought that if he were there, perhaps she would not have ended up like that.
However, he had clearly reminded her that year...
After all, she was just stubborn and unwilling to believe it.
This is how people are. When you invest too much, pay too much, and sacrifice too much in a person or a thing, it is difficult to stop the loss in time.
So even if you have realized that you are doing something wrong, you still deceive yourself.
Lian Cheng's breathing became more stable, and he asked anxiously, "Did you draw that picture? How did you know..."
Shen Shuyi interrupted in a gentle voice: "Why don't we go in and talk? Shuyi is willing to help you solve your doubts."
Liancheng came back to his senses, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he turned his head to look around.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were on them, he immediately turned around and said, "Follow me!"
Shen Shuyi followed Liancheng and stepped into the dilapidated house.
Xiao Tingshan and Wenren Zong stood not far away, watching this scene with solemn expressions.
Xiao Tingshan said slowly: "What kind of painting did Shen Shuyi give that could make Liancheng lose his composure like this!"
Wenren Zong was also unable to answer. After all, although Liancheng was unkempt, he could clearly see how anxious he was as he ran out with one foot wearing a shoe and the other bare.
"Anyway, I've never seen Liancheng so anxious in all this time."
Xiao Tingshan's eyes darkened. He sat back in the tea shop and waited patiently.
Wenren Zong smiled and said, "Now, do you still think she has no value at all?"
Xiao Tingshan said nothing, but just frowned.
*
Shen Shuyi followed Liancheng back to the house and immediately saw the painting fallen on the couch under the tree. Next to the couch, a dark-skinned young man was squatting not far away, looking at them curiously while eating noodles.
Lian Cheng looked at Shen Shuyi and asked in a deep voice, "Did you draw this?"
Shen Shuyi nodded: "Yes."
Lian Cheng's eyes were sharp and a little aggressive: "You and I have never met each other, how can you draw me when I was young and when I am old!"
Shen Shuyi said calmly, "I have been good at painting since I was young. From your current appearance, I can infer what you looked like when you were young. Similarly, I can also infer what you will look like when you are old."
Shen Shuyi didn’t dare to say what it would take for twenty or thirty years, but she could definitely do it for more than ten years.
Of course, she is not only good at painting, she can also find pleasure in playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is also quite talented. If there is one thing she is least good at, it is embroidery.
Shen Shuyi really couldn't find any fun in embroidering. She just felt it was boring, tiring and eye-straining.
The most important thing is that her hands, which were usually quite dexterous, became uncontrollable whenever she picked up the embroidery needle.
As a result, over the years, she rarely took the initiative to embroider anything. She had only embroidered twice, once for a sachet for Xiao Tingshan, and once for her own wedding dress.
Unfortunately, although she had been carrying the sachet for several days and nights, she had never seen Xiao Tingshan wearing it.
Perhaps she should have understood from that time.
This man has never been worthy of her efforts!