After the host binds to the childbearing system, one baby will be born.

Shen Qichuan lifted the quilt, stuffed the person back in, then wrapped himself in it and began to wipe Lin Shuwan's hair with a bath towel. After that, he took out the hair dryer and began to carefully dry her hair.

The old-fashioned hair dryer was very noisy, and the hot air blew across the ends of her hair. Combined with the intense exercise in the bathroom, Lin Shuwan leaned against the warm quilt and suddenly felt a little drowsy.

Shen Qichuan was blowing her hair with great concentration. Seeing her like this, he was both amused and angry, and the sound of the hair dryer stopped.

He said, “You are sleepy!”

Lin Shuwan immediately opened his eyes, raised his chin slightly, and looked as if he didn't want to look at anyone: "Are you tired?"

Shen Qichuan's eyes, which had been gentle just now, suddenly narrowed, and the aura around him became sharp and oppressive.

To Shen Qichuan, the words "you're tired" mean the same thing as "you can't do it anymore."

His eyes were extremely dangerous. He stretched out his hand and pinched her pink cheek, sneering, "It seems that the situation just now has limited my performance. I don't mind letting you clearly understand my strength!"

After drying her hair, Lin Shuwan was tucked into the warm bed.

After a while, Shen Qichuan lifted the quilt and rushed in.

There was only a small bulge under the wide quilt.

Suddenly, a white and slender hand escaped from the confinement of the quilt, but was quickly pulled back by another honey-colored hand with ten fingers clasped together.

A gentle and charming voice came out from the quilt that was not tightly covered.

……

The next day.

Lunch time.

Shen Qichuan and Lin Shuwan sat opposite each other.

While eating, Lin Shuwan looked at the opposite side with a teasing and cunning look from time to time, but Shen Qichuan was particularly quiet and silent.

He lowered his head with an expression as if he was doubting his life. His fatigue and exhaustion were visible to the naked eye. He looked like a towel that had been wrung out of water. He was dry and lifeless.

Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen, who were standing not far away, looked at each other and saw the understanding in each other's eyes.

Knew it!

The Marshal was still weak. After a night, Miss Lin was in better condition, while the Marshal looked like a dehydrated orange, wrinkled.

Tut tut...

Mrs. Chen followed suit and went into the kitchen, quickly bringing out two bowls of tonic soup, one for each person.

Mrs. Chen smiled lovingly and said, "Marshal, Miss Lin, this is the tonic soup I have been cooking since this morning. Drink it after you finish your meal! It is good for your health!"

"Especially the Marshal, you haven't taken good care of yourself after recovering from a serious illness! You should start taking care of your body when you are young, otherwise you won't be able to take care of yourself when you are a little older and weaker!"

Shen Qichuan paused in his eating, raised his head and glanced at Mrs. Chen with a suggestive look.

Lin Shuwan, who was sitting opposite, chuckled!

Shen Qichuan gritted his teeth secretly, immediately shifted his gaze, glared at Lin Shuwan, and said, "There's a long way to go...just wait!"

After he finished speaking, he drank the tonic soup next to him which was at a suitable temperature!

Lin Shuwan smiled extremely happily, his eyes narrowed into slits.

Shen Qichuan was a little upset at first, but after seeing her smile, he immediately lost his temper.

He raised his hand helplessly and pinched Lin Shuwan's cheek, and said softly: "Just stay at home today. I have arranged for the owner of the Red Silk Dress Shop to come to your house to make wedding clothes and wedding gowns for you. If you have any special requests, you can tell her directly."

Lin Shuwan's laughter suddenly stopped, and she looked at Shen Qichuan with a pair of sparkling eyes: "Are you really going to marry me?"

Shen Qichuan picked up the napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth. Hearing Lin Shuwan's words, he immediately stared at her with sharp eyes:

"Didn't we already discuss this last night? Are you going to go back on your word now?"

Lin Shuwan had said before that he wanted a home of their own. If they didn't get married, what kind of home would that be? Moreover, they would have children in the future, and he didn't want his children to be illegitimate children without a name and who couldn't see the light of day.

Lin Shuwan moved the tonic soup that Mrs. Chen brought in front of her, picked up the spoon and drank it slowly, spoonful by spoonful, with graceful and charming movements.

She raised her head, looked at the man sitting beside the bed, and asked softly, "Will you find a concubine in the future?"

When Shen Qichuan heard this, his face was immediately filled with black lines. How could he possibly go to find his concubine?

Especially after the fierce battle from last night to this morning, his body was a little exhausted.

When he thought of this, he felt that his self-confidence had been greatly hit. How could he have the mind and energy to deal with other women? Moreover, he only needed Lin Shuwan.

Shen Qichuan looked at Lin Shuwan seriously, his eyes full of affection and determination.

He stretched out a hand, held Lin Shuwan's hand tightly, and said, "I only want you."

He said this with absolute certainty and without any hesitation. He wanted to let Lin Shuwan know that she was his only love and the only one in his life.

Lin Shuwan smiled and did not comment on Shen Qichuan's words. Even if Shen Qichuan had other women, she just had to complete her task of having a baby!

Thinking of this, she reached out and touched her belly. The talisman for multiple births had been used, and now she just had to wait for the baby to grow up slowly!

After dinner, Shen Qichuan prepared to go out.

Before leaving, he remembered something and said to Lin Shuwan, "If you feel bored today, you can ask Uncle Chen to take you to the shooting range to practice. Sister Chen and Daya are both good at shooting. You can ask them to help you get used to it first."

Lin Shuwan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Are Sister Chen and Daya so powerful?"

He really is the monk sweeping the floor in front of the temple!

Seeing her surprised look, Shen Qichuan rubbed her head and said, "It's still okay to teach you in the early stages!"

After he finished speaking, he bent down and kissed her forehead, then put on his hat and went out. Adjutant Zhou was already waiting for him at the door.

Uncle Chen and the other two had already been given instructions by Shen Qichuan, and knowing that Lin Shuwan was going to practice shooting, the three of them were very excited.

Daya said: "Miss, my shooting skills are not bad, let me teach you to adapt first, let's go to the shooting range first!"

Lin Shuwan suddenly became excited: "Let's go! Should I bring my gun?"

Daya shook her head: "No, there is one at the shooting range. Your gun must be a secret weapon given to you by the Marshal. Just keep it well and don't take it out easily!"

The shooting range was in the northeast corner of the Marshal's Mansion. There was an open space with some targets not far away. Several of Shen Qichuan's confidants were practicing shooting. When they saw Uncle Chen and his men accompanying a woman, they all looked over.

The woman was wearing a neat tight-fitting trousers, and her long hair was tied into a ponytail and fell behind her head, revealing her fair and pretty face. She had a petite figure and looked like a lady from a wealthy family, fragile and vulnerable.

Several close associates present looked at each other and whispered.

"This is the woman the Marshal brought back. She's quite pretty!"

"Why is she here at the shooting range? Is she going to shoot too?"

"You look so fragile. Can you hold the gun? Don't let the recoil of the gun hurt yourself."

One of the men wiped the gun in his hand and said coldly: "Uncle Chen brought it here, so she must have been allowed by the Marshal to practice shooting. Don't say anything more. If the Marshal hears about it, it will be bad!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, someone immediately echoed him, "Brother Ting is right, let's just pretend we didn't see her and do our own thing!"

There were repeated 'bang bang' sounds at the shooting range.

Lin Shuwan was not used to this sudden explosion sound. Although it sounded like firecrackers, it was louder than firecrackers.

Uncle Chen led her to the corner, where the noise was much quieter. There were targets in front of her, some far and some near, and there were also many bottles and jars. It was obviously a novice area.

There was a table in front with a black rifle and a box of bullets on it.

Daya stepped forward and began to play with the spear skillfully, pushing and pulling it, making a clicking sound. Then he began to disassemble the spear, explaining to Lin Shuwan the function and assembly structure of each component of the spear.

Lin Shuwan studies very hard.

Daya reloaded the gun and filled the magazine with bullets. She raised the gun, aimed at the target not far away, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang-"

Three bullets flew out and hit the bull's eye of the target.

Lin Shuwan endured the buzzing in his ears and carefully observed Daya's movements and postures.

After Daya fired three shots, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I haven't touched a gun for a long time. Today is really a long time, Miss."

Lin Shuwan smiled and said, "I am the one who is bothering you again!"

Daya took out the magazine, then put the gun in Lin Shuwan's hand and said, "Let's not learn to shoot today. Let's learn to hold a gun first, so we won't get hurt so easily!"

Lin Shuwan took note of it carefully.

Daya was very patient, and Aunt Chen and Uncle Chen beside him would add a comment from time to time. At the end of the day, Lin Shuwan felt that he had learned a lot about guns.

……

The backyard of the Tianshangrenjian dance hall.

Lin Jingsi was pushed into a room, and she immediately saw Liu Xiangci lying on the ground.

When Liu Xiangci saw Lin Jingsi, tears immediately flowed down his face. He held her hands tightly and begged, "Sisi, you are finally here! Save me, I don't want to die, wuwuwu... I really don't want to die, I beg you to save me!"

"You bitch! How dare you ask me to save you? Where did you hide my money and land deeds? You damn bitch!" When Lin Jingsi saw Liu Xiangci, he immediately slapped her in the face, cursing at her.

Liu Xiangci had been brutally beaten before, and he had no strength to resist. His body was covered with wounds, and he could only allow Lin Jingsi to beat and insult him, begging and crying non-stop.

Knowing that Lin Jingsi had no strength left, she sat aside dejectedly, tears streaming down her face, and said, "Where is this place? How did you get here? What do those people outside want to do by arresting me?"