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Chapter 61: The stepmother who became a marshal in the Republic of China (11)

The fourth young master of the Shen family, Shen Yunsheng, is more difficult to deal with than Shen Yaoyuan. He is not the kind of person who is flamboyant, but he has unfathomable scheming and insidious means.

Shen Yaoyuan is just an outwardly pervert and playboy, easily seen through and guarded against by others.

But Shen Yunsheng was different. He was like a stinky rat hiding in the dark. As long as he set his eyes on something or someone, he would quietly let his men get them and then hide them in his own yard.

Once he loses interest in these things or people, he will not make a fuss, but quietly dispose of them. This style of behavior makes it difficult to understand and predict his next move.

If Lin Shuwan fell into Shen Yunsheng's hands, I'm afraid...

Shen Qichuan was anxious, and didn't care about the presence of outsiders. He opened his mouth to remind Lin Shuwan: "Lin Shuwan, be careful! Shen Yunsheng is not a good person!"

These two servants have always been Shen Yunsheng's lackeys in collecting beautiful women. He uses every possible means, including coercion, inducement, drugging, and kidnapping.

Shen Qichuan slapped the mirror desperately, trying to break it.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Shuwan wiped the water stains on his face and looked at the two people walking over.

The two servants looked at Lin Shuwan, who was soaking wet, with interest in their eyes. They looked her up and down with indescribable obscenity. One of the servants said, "The fourth young master wants to see you. I advise you to come with us obediently! Don't force us to use force~"

The two servants stepped forward and tried to pull Lin Shuwan up.

Lin Shuwan tightly grasped the mirror in her hand, threatened, and could not help but back away: "I won't go! Don't come over!" She asked Bao Jie'er in her heart: "It's been fifteen days now, how is Shen Qichuan's injury?"

Bao Jieer raised her eyebrows and said in a mean way: [You can walk around. It can't be called intense exercise! ]

Lin Shuwan was speechless: "Is that all you have in your mind?"

Bao Jieer snorted: [What yellow waste? I don’t understand anything! ]

Lin Shuwan didn't waste any more words with Bao Jie'er, but held the mirror tightly in his hand.

The mirror clearly reflected her pale and panicked face and slightly trembling lips. Her whole body was soaked in water, revealing her graceful figure, her wet hair stuck to her cheeks, and her eyes revealed despair and helplessness.

It's like a little rabbit forced into a desperate situation, helpless and pitiful.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the temptation of wet clothes is really pitiful and heart-moving..." Another slave licked his lips and looked at Lin Shuwan with even more fiery eyes.

It's such a pity to lose such a beautiful woman. If the Fourth Young Master hadn't fallen in love with her first, he would definitely love her well.

"The fourth young master is tired of playing, it would be great if he could give us something to play with!" another servant echoed, with greed and lust flashing in his eyes.

The two men looked at each other and laughed obscenely, as if Lin Shuwan was already in their pockets.

They couldn't wait to reach out their hands and grab Lin Shuwan, ready to drag her away.

However, at this moment, Lin Shuwan quickly picked up a stone on the ground and smashed it hard on the head of one of the slaves.

The servant screamed and fell to the ground. Lin Shuwan took the opportunity to rush out of the door, shouting for help as he ran.

In the quiet night, Lin Shuwan's voice was particularly shrill, but the surroundings were eerily quiet and no one came out.

It's like a forgotten yard.

"Damn it!" The two servants cursed angrily and ran towards Lin Shuwan quickly.

Lin Shuwan clenched the mirror in her hand and dodged the two men. However, before she took a few steps, she was grabbed by the arm by another servant.

"Bitch, you want to run? Not that easy!" the servant said viciously.

They secretly hated Lin Shuwan, who still had the strength to resist. But they would never let Lin Shuwan escape. If Lin Shuwan escaped, they would definitely punish him.

Lin Shuwan struggled, but her strength was far inferior to that of the two strong men. During the struggle, the mirror in her hand was thrown out and hit the wall not far away.

"No!" Lin Shuwan let out a shrill cry.

Shen Qichuan only felt the mirror spinning, and when he heard Lin Shuwan's voice, his heart suddenly panicked. Before he could react, he felt the dark space in front of him began to distort. His head was dizzy and he fainted.

The mirror hit the wall with a loud clanging sound. The mirror shattered into pieces, and a stream of light flew out of the mirror and quickly disappeared into the night.

When Lin Shuwan saw the mirror shattered, she struggled less and a smile appeared on her lips. She was really exhausted for this play!

A servant took out a handkerchief and covered Lin Shuwan's mouth with it. Another person quickly lifted Lin Shuwan's legs, and the two of them quickly disappeared into the West Pavilion.

In the corner, a figure left quietly.

Shen Yunsheng was wearing a silk satin nightgown with its collar open and no belt fastened, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin and a faintly visible chest.

He was a little thin, and was half lying on an exquisite rocking chair, with one hand casually resting on his leg and the other hand holding an exquisite silver pipe.

Shen Yunsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were blurred and lazy, as if he was intoxicated in some kind of dream. Every time he blew out a smoke ring, he seemed nonchalant, as if he didn't care about anything around him.

At his feet, there were two young maids half-kneeling, wearing cool clothes, and silently massaging Shen Yunsheng's legs with their heads down. Their movements were gentle and skillful, as if they were already accustomed to such services.

One of the maids noticed his distraction and called out softly, "Fourth Master..."

Shen Yunsheng came back to his senses, looked at the two maids, kicked one of them with his foot, signaling her to stop, and then waved at her.

The maid in pink shirt walked over shyly. Shen Yunsheng raised his hand and pinched her chest fiercely. The maid cried out in pain, "Fourth Master..."

At this time, a man walked in from outside the door, knelt on the ground respectfully and said, "Fourth Master."

"Did you bring the woman with you?" he asked.

The man replied, "Sir, I have brought it and it is waiting inside the house."

Shen Yunsheng stood up and walked towards the room. He pushed open the door and saw Lin Shuwan tied to the bed with his eyes closed.

Shen Yunsheng slowly walked to the bed, sat on the chair beside the bed, gently lifted Lin Shuwan's chin with his fingers, and looked at her face carefully.

Shen Yunsheng's narrow eyes showed a bit of satisfaction, and he said: "She is indeed good-looking... No wonder my second brother can't stop thinking about her every day..."

"No one saw it!" Shen Yunsheng stood up and casually wiped his hands with a brocade handkerchief. He frowned slightly and looked at Lin Shuwan who was soaked all over. Although it was quite charming, he still felt it was dirty.

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