Chapter 15 Know the Identity of the Other Party
The next day at noon, Shang Xiaojie came to his house in a daze, looking at the unfamiliar yet familiar house in front of him.
Because he hadn't been home for almost two years, the new guard didn't recognize him and just looked at him in bewilderment.
“Let the steward know about it!” He picked up the phone and called the villa.
When the butler came out and saw Shang Xiaojie, he walked up to him with a pained expression and said, “Second Young Master, you're back.”
Although he was happy, he didn't want Shang Xiaojie to go back to his home. It was because Shang Family didn't like Shang Xiaojie, and it was because he didn't have the talent to be a doctor.
“Yes, I'm back.” It was very light, but very bitter.
“I've already cleaned up the room for you. Will you be staying tonight?” He took the item from Shang Xiaojie's hand and led him through the door.
Shang Xiaojie's eyes twitched as he replied, “I guess so!” He wasn't sure himself, but this family was depressing him.
The pain on the butler's face came back. He felt uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to comfort Shang Xiaojie.
“Tonight, the husband of the young miss will come over to eat with Shang Family. Master wants you to dress more formally.”
“Husband and wife?” Shang Xiaojie was stunned. contemporary romance
The butler quickly explained, “Just last year today, when Eldest Miss married Third Young Master from Mu Family, it was normal for you to not have come back. I heard that the husband and his family didn't want to hold a wedding banquet, so they hastily received their marriage certificate. The eldest young miss would occasionally come back to stay, and most of the time, she was busy with matters of the hospital. ”
Ye Zichen took out an indoor mop for Shang Xiaojie and helped him put it on.
Shang Xiaojie was not used to this family's etiquette. However, if he refused, he would only let the housekeeper gossip about him. Therefore, he silently asked the butler to help him.
However, what surprised him was that his arrogant elder sister was actually going to get married, moreover, she wasn't holding a wedding banquet.
However, when Shang Xiaojie heard that it was someone with the surname Mu, he became even angrier because he thought of Mu Sifa.
Those with the surname Mu were definitely not good people.
However, Shang Xiaojie didn't know that the person surnamed Mu he knew was the same person as his brother-in-law.
When they entered the hall, Shang Minjie and Shang Xingwen were already sitting on the sofa. However, they weren't chatting, but were each talking to their respective assistants about their work affairs. They were the typical workaholics who didn't waste any time.
Shang Xiaojie also knew that his elder sister and dad were always like this. He had already gotten used to it and quietly went upstairs.
The butler wanted to inform them, but he was afraid of disturbing their work. He wanted to vent his anger on Shang Xiaojie, so he had no choice but to give up.
Sigh! If only Madam was still here, then Second Young Master wouldn't feel lonely.
The butler sighed and shook his head. He turned around and was about to walk into the kitchen, but when he turned around, he saw Mu Sifa walking in.
He hurried forward, “Hello, Mr. Mu.”
However, Mu Sifa's gaze was focused on upstairs. He asked, “Who was the person who just went upstairs?”
“It's our second young master. He came back to join the gathering today.”
He bent down to change Mu Sifa's shoes.
Second Young Master? That unfavoured Young Master Shang Family?
But that back just now, why did it feel somewhat familiar?
Ye Zichen looked up again. Unfortunately, Shang Xiaojie walked down and said, “Butler, what's in my room?”
However, the words were stuck in his throat. His eyes were wide open as he looked at the person he did not want to see the most, Mu Sifa.
Mu Sifa was also scared, he never thought that he would see a man he slept with at his wife's house.
Why was he here?
The question marks on both sides' minds were shocked afterwards, because the answer was already very clear.