Chapter 234: Sister Su Tian is so pitiful, my mother is so excessive
No one answered Jong Suk Hee's phone.
Shen Chaoxi calculated the time and decided to go to the old house with Zhongli.
"The child still needs to be fed, I'll go by myself." Zhongli refused.
Shen Chaoxi calculated the time. The child had just fallen asleep and would not be fed until two hours later. He could be given milk powder once in the meantime, which could be spread out over half a day.
Having made up his mind, Shen Chaoxi told Shang Qichao about the matter, saying only that he couldn't contact a friend and went out to look for him.
Shang Qichao agreed very easily and even arranged a driver for him.
It was almost noon when we arrived at the old house.
The weather was gloomy today. The northwest wind blew on people's faces with the chill of late autumn. Shen Chaoxi subconsciously shrank his neck.
After the full moon, she seldom went out. Today, when she went out, the confinement nanny told her to wear a coat, which really came in handy.
"Isn't the Su family sealed off? Can Su Tian go in?"
After arriving at the old house, Shen Chaoxi remembered this very realistic problem.
Zhongli was anxious just now. After all, if anything happened to Su Tian, her mother would be responsible, and her brother would go crazy.
At this time, blown by the cold wind, Zhongli became much more sober.
Cars cannot enter the alley. She was familiar with the terrain and pulled Shen Chaoxi into the backyard wall of the Su family's old house.
The gray and white walls are covered with green vines, and the thorny branches and leaves make people feel daunting.
"There is an exit here, let me look for it." Zhongli said to himself.
The alley was deep and quiet, and the words echoed, and a few words floated into Shen Chaoxi's ears.
She found a wooden stick from the corner of the wall and used it to pick apart the green vines.
Soon, a dilapidated wooden door appeared. Looking closely at the surrounding plants, it seemed that they had been turned over.
Zhongli was a little timid. He had just called Song Yang and Shang Jianghan and wondered when they would arrive.
"Shall we wait a moment?" Zhongli said uncertainly.
Shen Chaoxi calculated the time. Su Tian had been missing for a day and a night. What would happen if she was in there and there was nothing?
"Let's go in and take a look, and leave a mark for them."
After giving birth, Shen Chaoxi did not have too many concerns. She was brave enough to pull Zhongli, push open the wooden door and walk in.
The old house of the Su family has not been taken care of for many years, and it can be seen that the marble floor, which used to have good quality, is now covered with cracks.
Grass grows in the cracks, year after year, and has grown to more than one meter high.
The feeling of desolation is overwhelming!
It was like an entire family disappeared in Shangjing overnight.
"Are you familiar with the terrain?" Shen Chaoxi asked Zhongli.
Zhongli nodded and joked.
"Why do I feel like I'm exploring a castle?"
Putting aside his worries, Zhongli became playful, but he did not forget the business and briefly explained to Shen Chaoxi the structure of the Su family's old house.
Many years have passed, and several old houses are exactly the same. Combined with the deep impression he had when he was a child playing with them, Zhongli can describe them very accurately.
Shen Chaoxi had a general understanding of the terrain, so he suggested going to Su Tian's former boudoir first.
The two searched around but found nothing. The doors and windows of the house were sealed and locked, and there were no signs that it had been tampered with.
"Let's go to Mother Su's yard. Before Auntie passed away, Sister Su Tian loved staying there the most."
When your heart is hurt, the first person who can comfort you, besides your lover, is your mother.
Shen Chaoxi nodded, and the two of them walked along a brick road whose stone structure was indistinguishable.
There is a moon-shaped door, gray-white walls, and no weeds in the yard.
The exact opposite of being out of tune with the rest of the scene.
Shen Chaoxi and Zhongli looked at each other silently, and both saw surprise and astonishment in each other's eyes.
This small courtyard is well maintained, with the doors and windows even glowing like new. It is obvious that Su Tian has been here more than once.
Zhongli's voice was choked with sobs. "Sister Su Tian is so pitiful. My mother is so excessive!"
From Su Tian's perspective, she has been alone and adrift for more than a decade, enduring the suffering and torment of having her family broken up. Jong Suk-hee's love may have been the only pillar that kept her going, and it suddenly collapsed.
However, from Liang Jing's perspective, she is a mother who cares about her children, and her extreme behavior is understandable.
At this time, Shen Chaoxi was not in a good position to judge. The two of them exchanged glances and walked towards the courtyard.
The cold wind blew up a layer of sand.
When he reached the door, Shen Chaoxi hesitated. What should he say when he saw Su Tian?
Zhongli didn't stop, but opened the door and walked in.
The temperature inside is not much higher than outside.
The old house has its own heating system using natural gas, which is impossible to activate in the Su family's old house.
"Sister Su Tian, are you there?" Zhongli walked into the inner room as if he knew the place well.
Then there was a scream.
Su Tian had a high fever and fainted in the bedroom.
Shen Chaoxi ran in and saw Su Tian, who was wearing thin clothes, curled up on the bed, trembling slightly and unconscious.
The two men had no strength left and called an ambulance but were unable to provide an address. Fortunately, Shang Jianghan arrived first.
The bed in Su Tian's bedroom is clean and the furniture is simple, but these things are not enough to keep out the cold before the winter comes.
It is hard to imagine how her thin body could withstand a whole day and night when the night temperature was close to zero degrees.
Shang Jianghan called the people at Shang Jia's old house, and several reliable people moved Su Tian out.
On the way to the hospital, Jong Suk-hee's call finally got through.
Zhongli held the phone in his hand, crying.
It was Shen Chaoxi who took the call, informed him of Su Tian's condition, and asked him to go directly to the hospital.
At this time, Jong Suk-hee had already driven north, forced a lane change on the highway, and returned from the nearest intersection.
Kyoto University Hospital.
After a checkup, Su Tian was found to have a high fever and a serious lung infection. She was given an IV and sent to the intensive care unit.
After everything was arranged, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Shen Chaoxi was worried about the children, so he said a few words to Zhongli and was about to leave with Shang Jianghan.
Fortunately, Song Yang is still here and he can make the decision if anything happens.
"You guys go back first, Shuoxi will be here soon."
Shen Chaoxi walked out of the hospital gate, quickening his pace and leaving Shang Jianghan far behind, who pulled him back.
"I'm not driving, so you run back by yourself?"
Shen Chaoxi's handbag was in Shang Jianghan's hand. She was penniless and her cell phone was not on her, so she really had to rely on her man.
"Go! Aren't you afraid that your son will make a fuss? Who between the nanny and his father can tame him?"
This sentence reminded Shang Jianghan.
On the day of the full moon, in order to be romantic, I left the little one at home, and when I rushed back, he started crying loudly.
Although Shang Zhuoming is small, he has a bad temper and is difficult to comfort.
I hurried home and as soon as I entered the villa, I saw the servants clapping and shouting inside.
"Okay, okay, Mr. and Mrs. are back!"
One sentence, full of expectations.
Shen Chaoxi's heart skipped a beat, and his thought soon came true. Before he reached the lobby on the first floor, the deafening sound of a baby crying came over.
Like a conditioned reflex, Shen Chaoxi felt his chest swelling and then becoming wet.
"Madam is back! The little master refused to take the bottle and has been crying for more than half an hour. If he keeps crying, his voice will become hoarse!"
How could She Shen Chaoxi not feel distressed?
As I walked over, I saw Shang Qichao in the hall holding the little guy in his arms, his face flushed with coaxing.