sjar Chapter 392 She Wants to Touch His Scar
Chapter 392 She Wants to Touch His Scar
Soon, they arrived at the police station, Sheng Tingyuan accompanied her to take a statement, and then took her home.
Aunt Wang had already prepared the meal for them, ensuring that Ye Chuyi would have a fresh, hot dinner as soon as he returned.
After eating, Ye Chuyi went upstairs to take a shower.
Sheng Tingyuan went to the study and made a phone call: "Check someone for me."
"Master Ting, who are you looking for?"
"Wen Nianyou."
"What do you want to check?"
"Investigate all her illegal activities. If she has none, then make sure she has them."
"Yes, I understand!"
"Also, see if she has any weaknesses, or if there's anyone she cares about. In short, mental torture is essential."
"Okay, Master Ting."
Everyone has weaknesses, and weaknesses are easy to exploit and torture.
For example, Sheng Huaian, Sheng Tianxing is his weak spot. Sheng Tingyuan doesn't need to do anything else. He just needs to hold Sheng Tianxing's lifeline, which is equivalent to holding Sheng Huaian's lifeline.
Over the years, Sheng Tingyuan has been eroding Sheng Huaian's resources and power step by step.
He has become very adept at using this set of skills.
After hanging up the phone, Sheng Tingyuan went to take a shower and then went to wait outside Ye Chuyi's bathroom door.
There was a sound of water splashing in the bathroom, and he smiled softly. He felt that although he was very close to her, he still felt too far away. He wished he could go in and take a shower with her.
It's a pity that she is too thin-skinned and won't agree.
After a while, the sound of water stopped.
After a moment, Ye Chuyi opened the door.
Seeing Sheng Tingyuan at the door, she was startled: "Why are you waiting for me at the door?"
Sheng Tingyuan took the towel from her hand and wiped her hair while saying, "This way I can see you the first time you come out."
Ye Chuyi curled the corners of her lips, stood on tiptoes and kissed him.
Sheng Tingyuan didn't expect to get a kiss. He picked up Ye Chuyi and put her on the bed. Just as he was about to kiss her, he felt her hand touching his lower abdomen.
He almost instantly understood her intention: she wanted to touch his scar.
He grabbed her hand: "Don't move."
Ye Chuyi: "Show me how you're injured."
"Nothing to see, it's all ready."
"But I want to see it."
"It doesn't look good. I'm afraid it will scare you."
"No, I'm a doctor. What scars haven't I seen?"
Seeing that she insisted on seeing it, Sheng Tingyuan had no choice but to let go of her hand and said helplessly, "Doctor An Xin, I'll listen to you. You have the final say."
Ye Chuyi stretched out her fingers, hooked her fingers on his pajamas, and slowly pulled them down.
There was a long, shocking scar across his lower abdomen. Over the years, the scar had faded a lot, but it was still possible to tell that he had suffered tremendous pain back then.
Ye Chuyi had never felt anything when seeing patients’ scars before. She had received special training from her teacher and could now face any wound calmly.
However, when she saw Sheng Tingyuan's scar, her eyes still turned red.
Seeing tears in her eyes, Sheng Tingyuan pulled up her pajamas to cover the hideous scar.
He hugged Ye Chuyi, bent down and kissed her cheek, and said softly: "It's over. I don't feel any pain anymore. Besides, the wound when Sheng Tianxing stabbed me wasn't actually this big. This scar is left after repeated surgeries."
Ye Chuyi nodded: "I know, I just... I'm still very sad."
Because this is not just a scar, it is proof that Sheng Tingyuan was once on the verge of death and lingered on the brink of death for a long time.
She panicked greatly at the thought that she had almost lost him.
This was a feeling she had never had before. She didn't know whether this feeling came because she had fallen in love with him or because she knew that he was the little boy who brought warmth to her childhood. But no matter what the reason was, his weight in her heart was completely different from before.
Sheng Tingyuan didn't want to make her sad, so he deliberately told her some funny stories from his childhood. He only breathed a sigh of relief when he made her laugh.
It was late at night, and after listening to the funny story, she fell asleep in his arms.