Zhou Manchun shook her head. She also hoped that she had seen wrongly, but her eyesight was very good, so there was no way she would be wrong.
"It can't be. Bei Sen, are you sure you can't find anything?" Zhou Manchun looked up, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling.
Jin Beisen nodded firmly. He hid this matter mainly because he didn't want Zhou Manchun to be hurt. Now that Yoo Eunhyun had entered the JS company, Jin Beisen must find out about her background.
Zhou Manchun rubbed the space between her eyebrows, her face full of exhaustion. "Alright then."
"Silly girl, the dead can't come back to life. Don't think so much, close your eyes and have a good rest. The doctor said that you have to stay in the hospital tonight for observation." Jin Beisen narrowed his cold eyes and stretched out his hand to smooth Zhou Manchun's slightly furrowed eyebrows.
Zhou Manchun nodded and closed her eyes to sleep peacefully.
She knew that Jin Beisen would always be by her side, even in the hospital, as long as he was there, she felt very at ease.
Ye family's old residence.
Yip Chun Wen brought Jin Shuwen back to the Ye family. Originally, the two of them had planned to go over in the afternoon, but Jin Shuwen dressed up at home for a long time. By the time she was done, it was already noon. They missed lunch time, so they didn't go back abruptly. Instead, they went to the mall for lunch. After lunch, Jin Shuwen shopped for half a day and bought a gift for Yip Chun Wen's parents. It was very considerate.
The two of them carried big and small bags and rang the doorbell, and the helper quickly came to open the door.
"Hello, Young Master, hello, Miss Jin." When the helper saw that it was Yip Chun Wen who had brought the future Young Madam home, she was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling.
"Ah! Our Wenwen is here. " Tang Le was carrying a plate of fruit salad. When she passed by, she happened to see Jin Shuwen and Yip Chun Wen. She quickly walked over to greet them.
"Hello, Auntie." Jin Shuwen said politely, with a bit of restraint in her tone.
Tang Le handed the fruit salad to the helper on the side, and he affectionately took Jin Shuwen's arm, and they walked towards the living room.
Jin Shuwen thought that the living room would be very quiet, but she didn't expect to see an extremely lively scene.
Ye Jin, Jin Jiafan, and Wen Xia were sitting in a circle with poker cards in their hands. Beside Wen Xia was a deck of poker cards. It seemed to be Tang Le's.
"Hello, Uncle. Dad … Mom, why are you here?" Jin Shuwen asked in surprise. Her mouth was so wide open that an egg could be stuffed inside.
"Why can't we be here?" Wen Xia squinted her eyes and smiled, and her face was full of kindness.
"No, since you are here, why didn't you tell me?" Jin Shuwen put down the big and small bags, and her tone was a little uneasy.
"Baby, we didn't know you would come." Jin Jiafan also said cooperatively, obviously standing on his wife's side.
Jin Shuwen pouted her red lips, and her face was full of disbelief. However, what were her parents doing here? They looked very happy, which was really puzzling.
"Hello, Uncle, Auntie, Dad, Mom, are you playing cards?" Yip Chun Wen also looked confused, and his clear eyes were full of suspicion as he looked at everyone.
Ye Jin laughed and said, "Yes, we are playing Landlord."
"What are you betting?" Yip Chun Wen looked at the ground, and there was no trace of Grandpa Mao. It seemed that they weren't gambling.
"Hahaha … Secret." Tang Le said mysteriously.
Yip Chun Wen's mouth twitched. Why do I feel that the four of them are discussing a big secret? Why do I feel like it's a ghost?
"You guys take a seat first. We will eat after this game." Tang Le sat down with his legs crossed, and picked up the deck of cards on the ground.
Yip Chun Wen and Jin Shuwen walked to the side in confusion, and the two of them muttered softly.
"Ah Wen, what's going on with them?"
"I don't know, I don't know at all."
"Then we have to be careful, this might be a trap." Jin Shuwen looked in the direction of the four of them, and she felt that her parents looked strange today.
"Okay, be careful with what you say later." Yip Chun Wen and Jin Shuwen had the same premonition. After all, ginger is spicier with age, and they had to be more careful.
Just when the two of them were still confused, Tang Le's laughter suddenly came from the living room, "Hahaha, I won!"
"What's the date you set?" Wen Xia gossiped and moved her head closer.
The four of them threw down their cards at the same time. In fact, the parents of the two families had already discussed it. Today, they were playing Landlord to let the winner set the wedding date of Yip Chun Wen and Jin Shuwen. The four of them found four auspicious days, and the most recent one was next Friday, which was the day chosen by Tang Le.
Yip Chun Wen took Jin Shuwen's hand and walked over, and the two of them stood quietly beside them.
Jin Shuwen gave a look to Yip Chun Wen, and Yip Chun Wen quickly asked, "Dad, mom, what day is it?"
"Haha … Silly child, of course it's the day you get married." Tang Le laughed. This time, her luck was really good.
"What? Get married! "Yip Chun Wen felt like he was hit in the head, and the corner of his mouth twitched in shock.
"What? Don't you want to get married? "Wen Xia stood up, pulled her sweater skirt, and said lightly with her thin lips.
"I want to, of course I want to. What's the date of the wedding?" Yip Chun Wen was happy from the bottom of his heart, and his handsome face burst with joy.
"Next Friday." Wen Xia said very calmly.
"Oh my god, next Friday?" Jin Shuwen was stunned. This was too fast. They had only been together for a few days, and they were going to get married. Jin Shuwen didn't want to get married so early at all!
"What? You think it's too slow? "Wen Xia asked with a smile.
Jin Shuwen laughed awkwardly. "Haha … It's too fast. Dad, mom, why didn't you discuss it with me?"
"Since ancient times, marriage has been decided by parents. Why should I discuss it with you?" Jin Jiafan also stood up and said intimately while hugging Wen Xia.
"But, there are a lot of things to prepare for marriage. We haven't prepared anything. We are getting married next Friday. Is it too late? Oh! And the wedding dress, we don't even have time to customize the wedding dress! " Jin Shuwen said with some displeasure. Although she and Yip Chun Wen were in love, she really didn't like being arranged like this.
"I asked the designer, Anne, to design your wedding dress three months ago. Don't worry, the style is guaranteed to be to your liking." Wen Xia took out her mobile phone from her bag with a smile and clicked on the photo album. One of the pictures was the custom-made wedding dress for Jin Shuwen.
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