She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

Shen Yuwan returned to her yard crying. Shen Weicang had really gone too far.

She sat on the bed, holding Wen Guihan's cloak and feeling sad. She couldn't help but think again of the day when he rescued her.

That day, Master Wen's hand was injured, but no one in the mansion took care of him, and she was too timid and shy to go see him openly.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but clutch her cloak tightly.

Could it be that Master Wen was also injured in the fight with Shen Zheng?

Shen Yuwan became a little uneasy. Thinking that Wen Guihan might be injured, she became more worried.

Last time she didn't care about him and couldn't help him, and it was the same this time.

No, Shen Yuwan suddenly stood up. Even if Shen Weicang went back on his word, she could no longer ignore the fact that Master Wen was injured.

She found some medicine, held it in her hand and went out again.

But when he stood outside Wen Guihan's yard again, Shen Yuwan knocked on the door several times but no one answered, and the courage in his heart disappeared again.

She hesitated and paced at the door, unwilling to return empty-handed again, but she couldn't open the door.

After hesitating for a long time and no one opened the door, Shen Yuwan turned around disappointedly and suddenly saw a figure standing behind her.

She screamed in fear: "Ah!"

"Brother." Shen Yuwan's voice trembled.

Shen Qiong glanced at her coldly, and her voice was somewhat indifferent: "It's so late, why are you here?"

He looked at the tightly closed gate and asked, "Are you here to see Wen Guihan?"

Shen Yuwan tightly grasped the porcelain bottle in her hand, too nervous to look at him: "I...I..."

Shen Qiong sighed silently, his voice still cold: "It's getting late, go back to the yard and rest if you have nothing to do."

Shen Yuwan responded in a low voice, carefully lifted the hem of her skirt and ran away quickly.

Shen Qiong looked at her back with complicated eyes, then turned around, pushed open the gate, and walked in.

Wen Guihan had just applied medicine to the wound on his shoulder and was leaning on the bed in his underwear.

Hearing the noise at the door, he sat up and Shen Qiong pushed the door open.

"Brother, why did you suddenly come to my place so late?" He put on his coat and walked around the screen. "What's the matter?"

Shen Qiong snorted coldly: "You don't have to be so intimate. You want to recognize your relationship after a few glasses of wine? It's not that easy."

Wen Guihan was neither annoyed nor angry: "Big brother is right."

He pointed to the table and said with a faint smile, "Sit down and talk. I'll pour tea for you, big brother."

Shen Qiong glanced at him from the side and saw that he was clearly only wearing inner clothes, with a black outer robe casually draped over him, but it did not affect his relaxed and confident movements.

"No need to sit down, I'm here to invite you to Taolinju."

Taolinju is the courtyard of Shen Pingjiang and his wife. Wen Guihan was a little puzzled: "What's the urgent matter? Can't we talk about it tomorrow?"

Shen Qiong turned and walked out: "It's related to my sister, so forget it if you don't want to go."

"Wait, brother, let me put on some clothes first."

Shen Qiong walked straight out without stopping. He heard hurried footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw Wen Guihan following him while buttoning his clothes in a mess.

He frowned: "Are you planning to go out like this? Be careful not to freeze to death outside."

"Brother, aren't you in a hurry to go to your uncle and aunt's place?" Wen Guihan straightened his clothes, "Brother, don't worry, I'm not cold."

Shen Qiong: “…”

He almost laughed out of anger: "Even if you are not afraid of the cold, there is no reason for you to go to see your elders in such tattered clothes. Or is it that Young Master Wen has become accustomed to being in the martial arts world and has become more unrestrained?"

When Wen Guihan got dressed and came to Taolinju, Shen Pingjiang and his wife and Shen Qiong's brother were all sitting in the house.

"Uncle, aunt, eldest brother and second brother."

Wen Guihan came in and bowed to everyone one by one, and Shen Pingjiang's originally calm expression cracked again.

Shen Quer looked at him like a smiling tiger: "Young Master Wen, there is no need to shout so early. First, see if you have the courage to be the son-in-law of Shenjiazhuang."

Wen Guihan remained calm and said, "In terms of courage, I will not let you down."

Although Cang Cang repeatedly warned him not to let his uncle and aunt know about their relationship, he still had to express his stance in front of the Shen family. He liked Cang Cang, so he had to face the test of the Shen family.

Shen Pingjiang drank a sip of hot tea, suppressed his emotions, raised his hand to pick up a letter on the table and handed it to Wen Guihan: "Take a look."

Wen Guihan took it somewhat puzzledly, and his expression gradually became serious.

"You will leave Shenjiazhuang on the third day of the new year."

Wen Guihan pulled his eyes away from the letter: "We?"

Shen Qiong added: "Take Zheng'er and Cang Cang with you, stay away from Shenjiazhuang, and don't come back until the matter is resolved."

Seeing that Wen Guihan remained silent, Shen Que asked with a smile: "Young Master Wen, have you found that being the son-in-law of Shenjiazhuang is too dangerous, so you are starting to back off?"

He asked himself and answered, "Yes, the Jiang Jingyu brothers are still being hunted by Su Zhao. Letting Young Master Wen take Cang Cang and Zheng Er away from Shenjiazhuang would be risking their lives."

Shen Qiong folded his arms and sneered, "I just said that I wanted to recognize my relatives after a few drinks, but it's not that easy."

"Compared to a life and a few glasses of wine, life is naturally more important."

Wen Guihan spoke with a hint of helplessness, interrupting the conversation between Shen Qiong and Shen Que: "Brother, second brother, I didn't back down."

"But don't uncle and aunt need the help of Wenjian Villa? Su Zhao should be unwilling to confront Wenjian Villa now. With the help of Wenjian Villa, it will be much better."

Shen Pingjiang snorted and laughed:

"Do you want to tie Wenjian Villa and Shenjia Villa together now? Don't think about taking advantage of the situation. If you have the intention, just be nice to Cang Cang. You don't have to work hard for us."

Wen Guihan felt helpless, he knew that Shen Pingjiang was just looking for an excuse to refuse Wenjian Villa and get involved in the mess.

"Take good care of Cang Cang outside, and also protect Zheng Er," Shen Qiong said seriously.

"Under normal circumstances, Zheng'er doesn't need your protection. If something unexpected happens, you will need to take extra care of him."

Wen Guihan didn't hear the hidden meaning in his words, he just nodded solemnly and saluted formally:

"Uncle and aunt, rest assured, I will take good care of Cang Cang and will not let her suffer any hardship."

After he left, Shen Qiong looked at Shen Pingjiang hesitantly, and the latter slowly put down the teacup: "Don't be indecisive when facing important matters."

Shen Qiong's heart was shocked: "Dad, Shen Yuwan..."

Shen Pingjiang had no expression on his face. His face, which always had a kind smile on it, now looked cold and ruthless:

"She was originally a scapegoat. If I hadn't brought her here from Yushi Village, she wouldn't have survived for long as an orphan."

"Besides, her father died before he could repay the life he owed me. I have been doing good deeds for so many years and never asked for anything in return. I must ask God for some return."

Shen Que also glanced at Shen Qiong calmly:

"Brother, if she hadn't been there to deceive me, when the worst came to the worst, Su Zhao would have definitely pursued Cang Cang like he did with Jiang Jingyu and the others."

Shen Qiong's expression also turned cold.

He just wants his sister to be safe, he doesn't care about anyone else.

There is a ready-made substitute for Shen Zheng, I just hope things won’t get that bad.