Chapter 211: Nickname is Xiaozhu

The last time "Xiaozhu" climbed a tree, just because he was afraid the child would fall and get hurt, Zhu Yiwen ordered all the trees outside to be cut down!

Among them were many century-old trees, and it was useless for anyone to object.

Later, it was only because "Xiaozhu" said he liked those trees and promised never to climb them again that those trees were spared.

It's just that thick cushions were placed under every tree, and various protective measures were even installed in the trees.

Now it's about damming the residential moat; who knows what it will be next time.

This is a major matter, and there are countless minor matters like it.

Shi Youxuan has a headache; the headache is not just because of the child, but also because Sheng Hanyu has followed the trail and found his way here—what should she do?

She doesn't know; she can only take it one step at a time.

Five years ago, when the plane crashed, she wasn't on the plane!

Originally, she had already exchanged her boarding pass and boarded the plane, but a remark from the woman sitting next to her inadvertently made her abandon the idea of taking the flight.

Her complexion was poor; she had morning sickness.

The woman was an obstetrician and said that such a long-haul flight was not good for the fetus, suggesting she avoid it if she could, so she got off.

She hadn't had a specific destination to begin with; she only wanted to go to L Country because that flight was early and the distance was far—at the time, she just wanted to get far, far away.

But she never imagined that the plane would actually crash!

It was three months later when Shi Youxuan learned the news that the plane she had almost boarded had crashed over the Pacific Ocean.

Fate is always miraculous; it seems there is a destined path in the dark, and the places one wants to go will eventually be reached, even if the journey is very winding.

When she got off the plane at that time, she hadn't walked more than a few steps before she saw people fighting on a private jet—the very bloody kind.

How could there still be someone carrying a weapon through the airport's heavy security?

Shi Youxuan wanted to walk a few steps faster and leave quickly, but it was already too late; a person "flew" down from the plane, right beside her, their face covered in blood.

But their eyes were exceptionally clear.

He said, "Help me."

Reason told her she couldn't get involved; at a time like this, saving her own life was what mattered most.

But her hands and feet wouldn't listen to her; she helped that person up from the ground and hid him.

He was seriously injured, and when his subordinates found the two of them, the man was unconscious; Shi Youxuan had been a good person helping out, but she was taken away by his subordinates without any rhyme or reason.

That person she had helped back then was Zhu Yiwen; Zhu Yiwen had a power struggle within his family, he won, and he became the Head of the Family of the Zhu Family!

The most high-end international hotel in the capital of L Country.

The Presidential Suite.

A row of burly men wearing black short sleeves, exposing strong arms and tattoos, stood at the entrance.

Bald-headed and wearing sunglasses, there was no need to look at their eyes; even the occasional passing guest would walk around them—it was too terrifying.

"Hanyu, I didn't expect to see you so soon; I'm so happy." A man as strong as a bear hugged Sheng Hanyu excitedly.

The man's name is Wang Yong, and he was Sheng Hanyu's cellmate; they didn't hit it off at first, but instead forged a very deep friendship.

Sheng Hanyu didn't stand on ceremony with him: "I didn't come to reminisce with you this time; there is something I need your help with."

"Fine, whatever you need, just say the word."

Wang Yong agreed very readily.

The two of them didn't hit it off at first, but later became friends for life.

If it weren't for Sheng Hanyu's help, perhaps he wouldn't have his freedom now, so Sheng Hanyu's business was his business—if he could help, he would, and if he couldn't, he would still help.

"Help me check what the relationship is between this person and Zhu Yiwen." Sheng Hanyu sent Shi Youxuan's information to Wang Yong.

In L Country, no one dared to investigate Zhu Yiwen, but Wang Yong, he dared!

He picked up his phone and took a look; he had indeed seen her before.

Wang Yong said to Sheng Hanyu: "This is Lady Zhu; do you know her?"

Sheng Hanyu's heart felt as if it had been smashed hard by a sledgehammer; it was unbearably painful.

Lady Zhu?

Is she married?

Although that man has money and status, will he treat her well?

When he met Zhu Yiwen in the United States, Sheng Hanyu could feel Zhu Yiwen's hostility, but when mentioning Shi Youxuan, he couldn't feel any love from him.

He had thought they might know each other, or be business partners, but he just never expected that Shi Youxuan would be Lady Zhu!

"Hanyu, what's wrong with you? Your complexion is bad; do you want me to call a doctor?"

No matter how thick-skinned Wang Yong was, he sensed that something was wrong with Sheng Hanyu.

His complexion was terrible, as if he had suddenly fallen ill with a major sickness.

"I'm fine, I'm sorry, I need to be alone for a moment, can you..."

"Fine."

Without waiting for him to finish, Wang Yong said readily: "I opened a room across from yours; if you need anything, come find me anytime." After saying this, he went out.

As soon as he left, tears fell from Sheng Hanyu's eyes.

Just now, he had been holding back, holding back with all his might!

A man does not shed tears easily, it is just that he hasn't reached the point of heartbreak.

When heartbreak reaches a certain level, the tear glands are simply beyond the control of subjective consciousness.

As he cried, he laughed again!

For the first time in five years, Sheng Hanyu revealed a long-lost smile; Xuanxuan is still alive—no matter what, the fact that she is alive is something to be happy about, isn't it?

On countless midnights, after waking up from a nightmare, he would think: How wonderful would it be if Xuanxuan were alive?

As long as she is alive, even if the two of them never cross paths again from this day on, it is enough that she is alive.

Now the wish has come true, she is indeed not dead, in a foreign land ten thousand miles away, he should be happy, he should wish her well.

Is he happy?

He does not know.

His mood is very complicated, a mix of sorrow and joy.

Of course he is happy that Xuanxuan is still alive, but she has become someone else's wife, and Sheng Hanyu cannot bring himself to be happy, even having the impulse to rush over immediately and snatch her back.

But it is only an impulse.

Xuanxuan is not an object; she is a person.

She is a woman of flesh and blood with feelings; if she did not want to stay, she should have many ways to leave.

But she has not left, so she must be very happy, right?

Sheng Hanyu hopes she is happy, but he hopes even more that her happiness is given by him.

In the following two days, he did not even leave his room.

Others cannot find information on Zhu Yiwen, but Wang Yong can.

For these two days, he stayed in his room clutching a large pile of documents to study; if not for Wang Yong sending people to urge him, Sheng Hanyu would not even want to eat.

Two days later.

He walked out of the room; although he had lost a whole circle of weight, his spirit was still good.

In his eyes, besides coldness, there was actually a strange luster.

The information Wang Yong gave him stated: Shi Youxuan and Zhu Yiwen have a four-and-a-half-year-old daughter, the birth date... made him rekindle hope.

He wants to see Shi Youxuan.

This time he did not let Wang Yong arrange it, but went to the Zhu Family Mansion himself.

The Zhu Family Mansion is too big, as big as a Castle; while still a long way from the mansion, Sheng Hanyu was stopped by a Guard: "What are you here for?"

Sheng Hanyu said: "I am an old acquaintance of your mistress." After speaking, he handed over his business card.

"Please wait a moment."

The Guard went in to report, and Sheng Hanyu waited for a full ten minutes before the Guard came out: "I'm sorry, please go back; our mistress says she doesn't know you."

"Doesn't know me?"

Heh.

Once husband and wife, yet she says she doesn't know him.

If she doesn't know him, then she doesn't know him; Sheng Hanyu did not pester her and drove back.

The Guard watched the car drive away before calling into the residence: "Tell the Head of the Family that the person has left."

A servant went to the Study to report: "Head of the Family, that person named Sheng Hanyu has left."

"Mm, do not tell the mistress about this." Zhu Yiwen did not even raise his head.