Daddy Always Gets Jealous

”You’ve slept long enough. It’s time to wake up.”

He fished out a box from his coat pocket, opened it, took out a pill, pinched Shen You’s face, forcing his mouth open, placed it inside, gently patted his face, took a glance, and drove away from the hospital.

Ten minutes later, he placed Shen You at the nearest hotel.

When Shen You woke up, he found himself lying on a white, large bed with a glass of water beside it.

Feeling very thirsty, he got up, took a sip, and didn’t know where he was.

Probably because he hadn’t walked for a long time, he felt tired after only a few steps and almost fell, so he sat down on the nearby sofa.

Where is this?

He remembered falling off a cliff with Yu Zimu, and then he had no memory, but after that—it felt like a very long dream.

He remembered most vividly that he had a wet dream.

And—

Thinking about how he felt a release in the dream, he still couldn’t see her face clearly, but had the beautiful illusion of encountering Sister Fairy like Duan Yu.

However, he also had a terrifying dream where there was a black demon, indistinct, almost torturing him to death, as if it was drinking his blood, devouring his flesh, and gnawing his bones.

He kept fighting that nightmare, and when the battle ended, it felt as if someone had broken and rearranged all his bones.

Recalling that dream for a long time—

Until the hotel attendant brought in breakfast, he snapped back to reality, fixed his eyes on the girl entering through the door.

The attendant placed the breakfast on the table, ”Sir, your breakfast.”

Shen You didn’t speak. His breakfast?

The attendant saw Shen You not speaking, thinking he was disturbing him, ”Sir, please enjoy.”

With those words, he left the room automatically.

Shen You got up again, took only a few steps, and felt his legs sore and tired.

After adjusting for a while, he walked to the balcony, pulled open the curtains, looked outside, and couldn’t recognize where this was.

He watched for a bit until he saw a familiar landmark and was shocked—was this Hong Kong?

But the Hong Kong he knew before wasn’t like this!

Quickly returning to the room, he found that besides him there was no phone, no wallet, nothing at all.

Fortunately, there was a television.

Turning on the TV, he saw the date at the bottom, and was stunned.

It... it’s already two years later?

It had been almost three years since he fell off the cliff until now!

His memory remained at that time, and the part in between—was it the dream he had?

So during all these nearly three years, where had he been? What had he done?

Taking a deep breath, he glanced at the hotel phone, picked it up, called Brother Huo, couldn’t get through, called Yu Zimu, couldn’t get through, called Brother Nan, also couldn’t get through, called Qin Xiaosan, still couldn’t get through.

Strange!

He called Shen Mubai, it rang for a few times, and soon it was connected.

Hearing Shen You’s voice, Shen Mubai paused, the hand wiping the glasses released, and the glasses fell to the ground.

Through the phone, Shen You also heard it, ”Bro?”

Shen Mubai, ”Where are you?”

Shen You looked around, ”Seems like a hotel.”

Shen Mubai, ”I’ll come find you.”

Shen You responded with a ”Hmm,” sat there, carefully reminiscing, still unsure of what he had gone through.

The call had ended, and Shen Mubai had someone trace the phone Shen You called from, quickly found out the hotel and room he was staying in.