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1469 What do you want 3

When Shen Qingxi thought of this, she suddenly spoke, "Grandma, I want to go and see Brother Yan."

She has been too busy these days, and she has been so busy that she has ignored Shen Jiayan’s affairs.

If Shen Qingxi didn't figure this out, she felt like a big stone was pressed down on her heart, and she couldn't do anything else easily.

"Well, go." The old lady wanted Shen Qingxi to ask Huaqing to show Shen Jiayan the injured right hand, but Shen Jiayan refused, "He used to be such a steady child. This time... hey, go and have a look, maybe it can make him change his mind."

Shen Qingxi nodded, said a few more words to the old lady, and then got up and left.

When she arrived at the front yard where Shen Jiayan lived, she happened to see him sitting in the yard reading a book.

"Big sister is here." Shen Jiayan put down the book, stood up, "Sit down and talk."

Shen Qingxi was not polite and sat directly on the chair opposite Shen Jiayan.

"I heard from my grandmother that you refused to ask my grandmother to ask you for a doctor to take care of you?" Shen Qingxi said her purpose directly, "My father wants you to try the spring exam next year. If you don't take care of yourself... what should I do?"

Shen Jiayan is not a person who gives up his future at will. Otherwise, he would not have studied hard at Master Liu outside the city.

But what happened this time made Shen Qingxi very confused. She still had hope of curing her, so why did she refuse?

Shen Jiayan was stunned for a moment, as if he was surprised that Shen Qingxi was so direct, but within a while, he regained his previous calmness.

"The injuries are already injured, and looking at them again... they will only increase their disappointment." Shen Jiayan's words were not at all turbulent, as if he was talking about other people's affairs. "The doctor who saw them said he couldn't recover. I just don't want to be disappointed again."

Shen Qingxi frowned. She could not believe that a person who had been studying poetry and books for more than ten years would have such a calm expression when he learned that his hand was injured and he would not be able to hold a pen and read in the future.

Shen Jiayan's various actions made her unable to see clearly, but Shen Qingxi felt more strange in these things.

From his injury to his refusal to let his master come to treat him, there was an indescribable weirdness.

"Maybe, maybe there is still hope?" Shen Qingxi frowned, "Brother Yan, you were not like this before, this time... what are you going to do?"

Shen Qingxi didn't want to waste time saying useless words to him. She just wanted to know what Shen Jiayan was thinking as soon as possible.

"You are injured this time... is it related to the fourth sister?" Shen Qingxi continued without waiting for Shen Jiayan to speak, "The fourth sister left the house privately, and you were suddenly injured. Is there anything wrong with these two things?"

When Shen Qingxi said these words, she kept looking at Shen Jiayan's expression. She didn't let go of any expression flashing across his face.

When Shen Jiayan talked about Shen Qingyun leaving the mansion privately, a hint of anxiety flashed in her eyes, but the anxiety quickly disappeared.

"The eldest sister was joking. How could I know about Yun'er leaving the mansion privately...?" Shen Jiayan returned to her mature expression. "I have been studying at my husband's house outside the city and have never known about the matter in the mansion. I was injured this time... I just didn't pay attention to falling down on the air, which was not as complicated as the eldest sister said."
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