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Chapter 94 The Dumb Woman (18)

Song Yan's eyes staring at Shen Jinzhao used to be tender and affectionate, but now there is only hatred and loathing.

"Lan Zhiting, as long as Shen Yue is still my wife, you will never get your wish."

Song Zhiting was still calm and unhurried, without the slightest loss of composure, "Song Yan, you will regret it."

When he said this, he gave Princess Jiahe a meaningful look.

"Today, I can't take Ah Yue away from here, but, Song Yan, sooner or later, you will feel guilty and inappropriate to send her away with your own hands."

Song Yan sneered, and looked at Shen Jinchao who was behind Song Zhiting, "What? You really want to go with him? Why don't you hurry up?"

Shen Jinzhao lowered his eyes, and then really walked towards Song Yan.

Her Da Zhuang and her married couple are still in the General's Mansion, so she can't leave.Moreover, and her mission is Song Yan, she can't leave.

It is simply that she has no love for Song Yan, so even the slightest affection has disappeared.

Song Yan tugged on Shen Jinchao's wrist, and Shen Jinchao staggered a step before standing firmly beside him.

Then, Song Yan hugged her waist, looked at Song Zhiting with a haughty expression, "Lord Lan, I've eaten my meal and said enough, can I go back?"

Song Zhiting's expression tightened, and he glanced at Shen Jinzhao, who lowered his head slightly and couldn't see his expression. He didn't say anything, and left the general's mansion with the same calm posture.

When Song Zhiting's figure disappeared, Song Yan's expression changed suddenly, and then he dragged Shen Jinzhao all the way back to the dilapidated small courtyard, throwing her to the ground.

Shen Jinzhao was caught off guard by this encounter, took a breath, and before he could stand up, Song Yan had already approached, pinching her jaw forcefully, forcing her to meet his gaze.

He squeezed so hard that he almost crushed her jaw.

Shen Jinzhao frowned.

Song Yan had no expression on his face, "Shen Yue, you'd better make sure that you can stay here honestly in the future. Otherwise, if I find out that you meet Lan Zhiting once, you will never see that bastard again!"

Shen Jinzhao's eyes were sad, but he was thinking in his heart, as long as Da Zhuang is fine.

"What I mean is—" Song Yan suddenly smiled evilly, dangerous and cruel, "I won't let you die, I want you to live, and live to see how Lan Zhiting's life is worse than death, that evil bastard How is it... not a good death."

Shen Jinzhao's breath was suffocated, her fingers were tightly gripping the hem of the skirt, her nails turned white, she stared at Song Yan fiercely, almost biting her lips to bleed.

Song Yan shook her face away and stood up, "Just now, which hand was it that Lan Zhiting touched?"

These words sent a chill down Shen Jinchao's spine, she raised her head to look at Song Yan, he looked down at her with murderous intent in his eyes.

She believed without any doubt that as long as she moved, he would kill her immediately.

Song Yan looked at her for a while, then turned and went out.

It's just that before Shen Jinzhao could breathe a sigh of relief, it wasn't long before Song Yan came in, holding a dagger in his hand, which gleamed coldly.

"This dagger is sharp, it can cut iron like mud, and it won't cause you too much pain." The tip of the dagger scraped across the bumpy tabletop, and was then pressed against her face by Song Yan.

Her body froze, and the coldness on the dagger made her shiver unconsciously.

At the same time, an ominous premonition rose from her heart, and she was about to get up and escape immediately, no matter how much she thought about it.She wanted to stand up in a panic, but was pulled back by Song Yan and fell down again.

Shen Jinzhao's head hit the wall next to her, the pain made her eyes stare, she had a concussion, and a wound was cut on her face by a dagger.

Before he could recover, Shen Jinzhao heard Song Yan say, "Is it this one? Or this one?"

The tip of the dagger touched her wrist lightly, making her shudder.

Shen Jinzhao's frightened and flustered appearance was reflected in Song Yan's pupils, and he exerted force with his expressionless hands.

Shen Jinchao opened her mouth wide, but she didn't even utter a scream. She wanted to kick him away, but he was firmly suppressed.

Shen Jinzhao didn't resist anymore, she closed her eyes, leaned against the wall, and remained motionless.

But the pain from her wrist became more and more clear, she almost fainted, but Song Yan mastered the speed skillfully so that she couldn't faint.

Her fingers convulsed with pain, and eventually she could no longer move them.

He peeled her tetenu.

Then, it was pulled out inch by inch, and someone brought salt water and poured it on the wound.

Shen Jinzhao gritted his teeth tightly, blood was already dripping out, his body was covered in cold sweat, and his face was pale.

Song Yan pinned Shen Jinzhao's sweat-soaked hair sticking to his face, and said softly, "Yueyue, does it hurt? It hurts, right? Don't be afraid, bear with it and it will pass."

Is she crazy or is he crazy?
Shen Jinchao turned his face away, not letting him touch him, and scolded both 009 and Song Yan in his heart.

"Yueyue, promise me that you won't see Lan Zhiting again, okay? As long as you promise me, as long as you promise me...we will be as good as before, okay?"

Shen Jinzhao was panting.

Song Yan suddenly became violent, and grabbed her wound vigorously, "Answer me! Nod!"

He was a general, and his strength was extraordinary, Shen Jinzhao gasped in pain again.

Shen Jinzhao looked at him vaguely, and nodded slowly.

Unexpectedly, Song Yan laughed coldly, "Shen Yue, you really... opened my eyes. Do you think I will forgive you so easily?"

The tone was as mocking as it could be, "Reconcile as before? Shen Yue, how dare you think? How dare you think?!"

Song Yan's body was stained with red, all from her hands, and he sat in front of her like a ghost who wanted his life.

Holding the dagger that was still dripping with blood, he slit open her clothes and walked over inch by inch, "Have you been touched by him? Shen Yue, I hate people touching my things the most." , and hate betrayal the most, you and Lan Zhiting have both."

"How do you want me to forgive you? How do you want me to be reconciled? Shen Yue, this is the first time I love someone so much, you can't ruin it like this."

Shen Jinzhao didn't respond, and she had no way to respond.She had a pale face, her eyes were only looking at the dagger, for fear that it would pierce her heart.

The bloody smell emanating from here made people feel nauseous, and Shen Jinzhao started to feel nauseous again.

Song Yan stared at her quietly for a long time, then threw the dagger at her feet, "Shen Yue, next time you run out, you won't just have cramps."

After Song Yan went out, a maid came in to clean up immediately.The maids turned pale one by one when they saw this scene, but they all chose to remain silent and just kept their heads down to clean up.

I don't know if Song Yan discovered such a conscience and asked the doctor to show her the wound.

The hand is useless, but the wound can still heal.

Shen Jinzhao closed his eyes, exhausted physically and mentally.

She heard the doctor tell Song Yan, "Ma'am... seems to have a happy pulse, but the month is still too young to confirm it, and we have to wait another month or two."

(End of this chapter)