Chapter 317: Flirting at every turn, relying on his handsomeness to commit crimes

Shen Chaoxi was really drunk. She was carried into the bathtub. Under the steam, she burped a little. Realizing that she had lost her composure, she covered her mouth with her hands and laughed. Her slightly raised eyebrows were rarely squeezed into a curved line.

This action and posture are very similar to Shang Zhuoming.

When mother and son are naughty, they are exactly the same.

Shen Chaoxi continued to mutter.

"What's Shen Daguang! He's so disgusting, why is his last name Shen? It's simply an insult to the Shen family! He doesn't even want the 800 yuan he asks me for!"

The front of Shang Jianghan's shirt was already wet. He didn't rush to change it. He unbuttoned three buttons, revealing his well-defined chest.

Shen Chaoxi swallowed subconsciously, twitched his nose, and said, "Can you please stop seducing me? At least listen to what I say first before you seduce me!"

Shang Jianghan: ...

He swore that he hadn't given it much thought before hearing those nonsense words, and it wasn't his fault that he was a little distracted now.

Shang Jianghan suppressed the throbbing in his heart and gritted his teeth: "Then tell me!"

After that, I’ll hook up with you again… and then I’ll deal with you!
Shen Chaoxi took out one of his hands that was soaked in water and put his wet fingers into the open collar of the man's shirt.

The surface of the cold white skin was wet by the water vapor, and a drop of water slid down from the place where the water droplets gathered and sank deep into the collar.

Shang Jianghan was so teased that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He leaned forward, his breath just inches away from the girl's mouth and nose.

Shen Chaoxi felt oppressed, pouted her pink lips, and reached out to push the person away.

"Stay away from me, can you please talk properly? What was I talking about just now?"

He flirts with people at every turn and uses his handsomeness to commit crimes!
The girl doesn’t usually drink, but I didn’t expect her to be so... cute after drinking!
Shang Jianghan was more happy to appreciate her delicate appearance and stepped back obediently.

"Why did you say you wanted to be called Shen?"

Shen Chaoxi suddenly realized: "Oh, yes, why should my last name be Shen?"

The girl asked herself and answered her own questions, tilting her head to think about the answer, and then she burst into tears because of what she was thinking.

Shang Jianghan was a little panicked when he saw it. When had his wife ever cried before? He quickly took a tissue to wipe her tears, then reached out and hugged her in his arms, not caring that half of his clothes were soaked by water.

"What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?" The man coaxed her as gently as possible.

Shen Chaoxi shook her head frantically. She was not feeling uncomfortable. She was thinking of the deceased Shen couple, the outstanding fire martyrs!
That happened when Shen Xi was five years old. When she went to kindergarten in the morning, her mother promised her that the whole family would go to KFC in the evening.

As a result, one day, Shen Xi sat on a small bench at the entrance of the kindergarten, waiting from the time the sun set until it was submerged in ink, but he still didn't see his parents.

She knew that every time this happened, her parents must be on a mission.

Dad said that his and Mom’s job is to protect people’s safety, safeguard national and personal assets, and even protect the life of a small animal in another way.

Shen Xi has always been proud of his parents' professions.

Little did they know that this pride lurks a huge danger. Just like this dark night, an explosion occurred somewhere, and Mom and Dad stepped forward to the fire scene. An oil tank exploded in front of them, and they left this world without even thinking about what would happen to their child in the future.

The wind was exceptionally warm that night, and when it brushed across her cheek, it felt like her mother's warm kiss. Shen Xi leaned her head against her knees and gradually fell asleep. She even had a beautiful dream in which she dreamed that her parents were waving at her gently.

Later, she was shaken awake and the kindergarten director hugged her tightly in his arms. She suddenly felt a huge emptiness, a painful pull that was beyond what a five-year-old child could bear.

They said that mom and dad went to a very far place, but in fact, Shen Xi understood that mom and dad were dead and would never come back.

They said that mom and dad would watch over her in heaven and keep her safe.

But every time when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, she would hide in her quilt and cry quietly until her pillow was wet. Why did she never get any comfort from her parents?

Later, when she grew up, everyone around her looked at her with admiration, sympathy and pity.

She is the child of a hero and a descendant of a martyr. She can go to any school of her choice, and even has special approval for joining the army.

Many people envy such preferential treatment, but Shen Xi doesn't want it.

This envy was earned at the cost of the great pain of losing her loved ones.

Later, Shen Xi became silent and motivated. She didn't want to live under the halo of a martyr's orphan. She wanted her parents to be proud of having an outstanding daughter no matter where they were.

So, after joining the army, Shen Xi trained very hard, and won first place in various physical fitness tests. When she got crazy, even male soldiers were no match for her. After two years of enlistment, she was qualified as a military academy student. Later, she participated in special forces training. When everyone thought she had a bright future, Shen Xi chose the firefighter major.

She was only in her twenties that year, a college girl who was dumped by her boyfriend and was so upset that she stood on the balcony on the sixth floor of the school.

Shen Xi received the task and pulled the girl up from the edge of the roof at the critical moment, but he was tripped by an iron rod and fell from the six-story building.

Shen Chaoxi burst into tears. She muttered a long and illogical story and cried in Shang Jianghan's arms until she had no strength left. He wrapped her in a large bath towel and carried her to the bed, changed her into pajamas, and coaxed her and kissed her.

Shen Chaoxi told Shang Jianghan a beautiful yet tragic story, and then she fell into a deep sleep.

At night, the wind rolled in the air with heat, the air was filled with oppression, and a long-awaited rain was about to come.

Shang Jianghan stood on the balcony, looking at the dim night sky. He held a cigarette that he hadn't touched for a long time between his right fingers, and the lingering smell of nicotine gradually spread.

Shang Jianghan couldn't fall asleep for a long time. His wife's tears seemed to have created a huge whirlpool in his heart, squeezing his internal organs and causing him unbearable pain.

"Jiang Han, my last name is Shen. I am the daughter of Shen Huaiyuan and Jiang Beiyun. They are great heroes who sacrificed their lives. I lost my loved ones in a fire, but I cannot lose my last name. My last name is Shen, and I am always a daughter of the Shen family!"

His wife told him a story, a story that should never be taken seriously, but he knew, in a certain consciousness, that what his wife said was true.

Therefore, the hardships and grievances that he thought Shen Chaoxi had endured in his early years were far less than one-tenth of what Shen Xi had experienced.

At the same time, Shang Jianghan was extremely grateful that somehow, this pitiful girl with unyielding perseverance came to him.

Shang Jianghan felt a great sense of responsibility in his heart. He had the obligation to double the love that the girl around him lacked, not to let her be lonely and helpless anymore, and not to let her suffer any grievances again.

Shang Jianghan had lived for himself and Lianzhong for the first thirty years of his life. Now, he wanted to live for his lover and value her more than his own life!