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Chapter 9 Can't be forced

Chapter 9 Don’t force it

"No." Lu Jiuniang shouted and crawled a few steps towards the governor. "Sir, this woman knows her crime and is willing to go to jail. I hope you don't believe what this woman says. She is clearly seeking revenge for the public." Thirty big boards, Then half of her life is gone.

The master said that she was only going to stay in prison for a few days. He would take care of everything outside and would come to pick her up soon.

When Shen Huaiyuan saw Lu Jiuniang's actions, his face darkened. He was so embarrassed and angry that he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. Why did he marry such an unworthy person in the first place?

There were many people standing outside, and people kept pointing at Lu Jiuniang.

The governor's voice sounded, and the people became quite quiet instantly: "Shen Shenyan, I don't need you to teach me how to solve the case."

Shen Shenyan always had a faint smile on his lips, which made people uncomfortable.

"Sir, you should know that I like to go to Fireworks Willow Lane the most." If this were an ordinary woman, she would say that she would not even dare to enter the door, but after hearing Shen Shenyan's tone, she would go to Fireworks Willow Lane. It’s still a place worth being proud of.

Fu Yin frowned, not sure what she wanted to express.

Shen Shenyan ignored everyone's gazes, stepped up the steps, and came to Fu Yin. He bowed slightly and kept at the same height as Fu Yin.

"You and I both know what happened today. What are the facts? What should I do if I am in a bad mood one day and complain a few words while looking for a beauty?"

Shen Shenyan stared at Fu Yin for a moment, and Fu Yin shrank his pupils: "Are you threatening me?"

Brothels and teahouses are always the places where news spreads the fastest, especially brothels, where many dignitaries go to have fun. If someone uses this matter to report it to the court, it is not just a matter of money.

What's more, Shen Siyan has a restaurant and a teahouse under his name.

Shen Shenyan stood up straight and shrugged innocently: "A civilian girl wouldn't dare."

The governor hesitated for two breaths and then changed his words: "Just as Miss Shen said, the Lu family hired someone to kill someone, so everyone should hit him thirty times to set an example."

As soon as these words came out, two burning eyes fell on Fu Yin - Shen Huaiyuan and Lu Jiuniang.

But the governor had no intention of changing it, so he had Lu Jiuniang taken away.

"Master, save me, master." Lu Jiuniang was still shouting there. Shen Huaiyuan originally wanted to call Fu Yin, but stopped when he heard Lu Jiuniang's wolf-like howling voice.

With a cold snort, he crossed the crowd and returned to Shen's Mansion, completely ignoring the shouting Lu Jiuniang.

The person was quickly tied to the wooden board, with two sticks as thick as a man's arms lying on both sides. After a while, Lu Jiuniang's heart-rending shouts were heard.

Shen Shenyan clicked his tongue, if he had known that Nian Hua would be called here, it would be a pity not to see such a famous scene.

"Miss, can we just forget it?"

Xicao was indignant. She didn't understand the twists and turns. She only knew that if the young lady wasn't lucky, it was only natural to kill someone to pay for their life.

She was fully prepared. If the young lady hadn't woken up that night, Shen Huaiyuan would have died that night.

Shen Shenyan looked into the distance with a deep gaze: "Of course it's not over yet."

If she takes over the original owner's body, she will naturally help her take revenge.

"Are we going back home?" asked Zaocao. The man's voice was really unpleasant and it hurt my ears.

Shen Shenyan thought of something interesting and shook his head: "No, let's go to Listen to the Bamboo Garden."

Luo Cao glanced at Shen Shenyan, didn't he always like to go to Yunque Tower in the past? Didn't he like to see the Red Luan?

"Have someone send a message to Nianhua, saying that he is staying in Tingzhuyuan today and will not go back."

When Luocao was distracted, Shen Shenyan had already walked a long way, so Luocao responded and followed.

Listen to the Bamboo Garden.

This time the two of them did not change their clothes. Shen Shenyan wore a pink-and-white high-waisted skirt. She had a cinnabar dot between her eyebrows and a pair of peach blossom eyes with a smile, which compared with the pictures of ladies in the painting. .

There were both men and women coming to Minglou. Not only men, but also many women had their eyes fixed on Shen Shenyan. If Shen Shenyan's reputation hadn't been a concern, the person proposing marriage would have crossed the threshold of Shen Shen's house based on Shen Shenyan's appearance.

"Yan Nizi, you are finally here." Hong Luan saw Shen Shenyan as if he were seeing a living Bodhisattva, and two tears squeezed out of his charming eyes.

Hong Luan's body still had the pungent smell of rouge, and Shen Shenyan frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't mention it, that person is really difficult to deal with. Go and have a look." After saying that, he put his arm around Shen Shenyan's shoulders and walked upstairs.

While walking, words kept coming out: "I went to see you a few days ago, and you were flirting with women. They said you had been shut up in the house and didn't know what you were doing. They couldn't even see you except for eating."

This is true. She likes to be alone when writing, and sometimes she can shut herself away for a month without leaving the house.

"Today I went to see you again. Nianhua said you weren't here, but it made me anxious to death. You said I was so cold-blooded after finally showing my kindness to save someone."

The more I talked about it, the more I felt that I was meddling in my own business. A freeloader slept in her place and ate her food without doing any work? How unreasonable!

"Why don't you give him some money and send him away?"

Shen Shenyan glanced at her.

Hong Luan laughed embarrassedly, but the voice was no longer as loud as before: "He is so good-looking, wouldn't it be a pity to send him away?"

With such a look, if you just stand at the door, the soul of the woman passing by will be taken away.

But for some reason, no matter what she said, the man would not step out of the room.

Shen Shenyan suddenly stopped and looked at Hong Luan, who was confused: "What's wrong?"

"We don't do business by forcing people to do business. Don't treat our place like a brothel all day long."

She didn't know how to explain the thoughts of a modern person to her, but since this was her place and she was the boss here, she should have the proper bottom line.

Hong Luan uninterestedly let go of her shoulders and nodded perfunctorily: "I know, I know."

The three of them walked to the door. Hong Luan knocked on the door twice and left. Zaocao also stayed at the door. Shen Shenyan walked in alone.

The man was sitting on a chair drinking tea. He found a book from somewhere and was reading it carefully.

Three thousand hair was casually let down, only slightly held up by a hair tie. His white clothes made his face even paler. He was obviously a man, but he had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, but perhaps because of being sick all the time, his eyes were There is always a bit of vitality missing here.

"What are you doing?" Shen Shenyan sat down and asked familiarly.

A handsome man is always pleasing to the eye, even if... he looks at you as if you are a fool.

When Shen Shenyan saw the script in his hand, he felt that he had asked nonsense.

He coughed twice, poured himself a glass of water to moisten his throat, and simply changed the subject: "Where do you live from?"

Jun Ce still read quietly, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

Shen Shenyan lay on the table and glanced at the title of the book - "On the Way of Governing the World"

A person with such a strong political nature actually enjoyed reading it.

"Is your name really Li Dazhu?" She still felt that she was not worthy of him. Maybe it was because she had read too many novels. She always felt that his name must have something like Ting or Ye to be worthy of him. Oh no, such a style If it falls down as soon as you blow it, you should have something to say.

(End of chapter)


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