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Chapter 27 Hold back for days, I'm very sensitive

Song Chengyu frowned slightly and looked at the two girls who were in such a state of despair. Their clothes were torn and their faces were bruised and swollen. It can be imagined that they risked their lives to protect their young lady.

"Don't worry, your lady is fine. Nothing happened when I went there. Now you can go get water with peace of mind?"

Hanmei and Xiangzhu took a long breath after hearing this.

Xiangzhu still didn't believe it, so he reached up to his head and looked inside.

Wen Yin knew that the two girls would not be relieved unless they heard her voice, so she said: "Go, I'm really fine."

Hearing their young lady's voice, the two girls felt truly relieved and left the house.

Before leaving, Song Chengyu did not forget to give Wen Yin the medicine box for her personal use.

Let them fetch water and then take care of it themselves.

In this case, Hanmei and Xiangzhu also knew that there was no way to go to the doctor.

I can't believe the doctors outside, and since my lady's reputation is at stake, I can just pretend everything didn't happen.

But Hanmei was still a little angry: "Are we going to let those people go like this? It's so frustrating."

Xiangzhu said patiently: "A small impatience will ruin a big plan. Besides, it is a blessing among misfortunes that the young lady is fine. Besides, didn't you see the blood stains on my uncle's body? Those people must have suffered too, but this matter is not

It’s convenient to tell the outside world, but we can only endure it for now.”

"But……"

"Don't worry, our young lady and uncle are not the kind to be bullied and manipulated by others. There will always be other places to make amends for later."

After hearing Xiangzhu's words, Hanmei had no choice but to give up.

After a bucket of water was filled, the two girls exited outside again.

Wen Yin was already extremely hot, and Song Chengyu gently put her into the bucket.

The coldness entered her body, and Wen Yin slowly recovered. However, her cheeks were flushed, and her face, stained with water, was as beautiful as a hibiscus emerging from water.

Song Chengyu looked at it, slowly moving from the fair face to the clothes that fit her skin.

Summer clothes are so thin that they become almost transparent when exposed to water.

It vividly depicts the bumps and valleys of her figure.

"I've wronged you." Song Chengyu said, his eyes full of heartache.

Hearing this sound, Wen Yin felt sad in her heart, and she leaned into Song Chengyu's arms regardless of how wet she was.

"Honestly, are you the one who hung Jiang Mingshi on the city wall?"

"Yeah." He admitted.

It also clarified that he came back that night.

Although he was angry with her, he still came back. After all, she said she would wait for him.

Unexpectedly, when she came back at night, she saw Jiang Mingshi climbing into her window and drugging her.

At that moment, he knocked Jiang Mingshi unconscious and dragged him out of the general's mansion.

He also chopped several times on his body. The blows were not fatal, but they were enough to scare Jiang Mingshi.

I originally thought Jiang Mingshi would be afraid.

I just didn't expect that Chen Zhen was so bold and dared to rob people in broad daylight.

Song Chengyu accompanied Wen Yin to soak in the cold water for a while. When the effects of the medicine were almost gone, Song Chengyu carried Wen Yin out again, changed her clothes quickly and lay down on the bed again.

"You have a good rest." After saying that, Song Chengyu got up and went out.

Wen Yin was very tired, but not sleepy. She reached out and held him: "Where are you going?"

"I'll go find you something to eat."

"I'm not hungry."

"Take a supplement even if you're not hungry."

"I want you to hug me." She said with twinkling eyes and a sweet voice. There was no way Song Chengyu could refuse.

He was about to bend down, but stopped midway: "Wait for me."

With that said, he went outside and carried the bathtub where Wen Yin had just soaked into the clean room.

Then, there was a sound of rushing water.

When he came out again, he took a bath towel to wipe himself.

After all, Song Chengyu had not forgotten that he had to take a shower before going to bed.

He walked to the bed and asked without any pretense, "Can I hug you without any clothes on?"

Wen Yin's cheeks felt hot, and the discomfort she felt just now seemed to have resurfaced. She pursed her lips and nodded.

Song Chengyu ran up to the couch and was hugged firmly in his arms.

Also getting closer, he saw two shallow finger prints on her cheek.

He squinted his eyes and couldn't help but stroke it with his fingers.

"Chen Zhen also hit you?"

Wen Yin was stunned and buried her head in his chest: "It hurt a little at the time."

He took a deep breath and wrote down this revenge.

"Let me check if there are any other wounds."

"Didn't you watch everything when I took a shower just now?"

He looked at it, but not carefully.

Because she was always covering up, she didn't give him more time.

Wen Yin put her hands around his narrow waist and twisted it slightly: "My father-in-law and mother-in-law will probably come to you for questioning later."

"Well, you also said you would wait a while."

"I'm afraid you're taking too long..." She said this with difficulty.

Song Chengyu put his hand on her back: "No, I've been holding it in for several days, I'm very sensitive..."



Lian Xin was caught the moment she bumped into Song Xiuyan's sedan.

She followed Song Xiuyan into the study, and Jiang arrived soon after.

Lian Xin told everything she knew.

Mrs. Jiang's brows had not relaxed since the moment she entered the door.

After Song Xiuyan listened, he dropped several cups.

Unfortunately, both of them knew that they would probably suffer the consequences of being dumb in this matter.

Just as Chen Zhen expected, the General's Palace wants face, and so does the Prime Minister's Palace.

In this capital city, they are most afraid of rumors. Words spread by word of mouth can definitely kill people.

If word of her cousin's brother contaminating his sister-in-law spreads, Wen Yin may not be able to gain a foothold among the famous ladies in the capital in the future.

In the future, Wen Yin will have the face to show up at all the large and small gatherings and banquets to visit relatives and friends.

Not to mention whether Song Chengyu will be able to gain fame in the future and Wen Yin will be able to get a job.

"So, what should we do?" Song Xiuyan almost gritted his teeth.

Mrs. Jiang felt guilty, but had no other choice but to slap her thigh hard.

"It's my fault that I was soft-hearted in the beginning, and it's also my second brother's fault that he failed to marry a virtuous wife and ended up marrying such a domineering man."

Mrs. Jiang thought about it and felt that this matter started with her and could only end with her.

"In the past few years, my sister has given her body to the Jiang family in Jiangnan, which has tens of thousands of taels of silver. Whatever they need, as long as the General Mansion can handle it without breaking the rules, we will do our best.

So, the general's favor is enough. This face is important, but there is no reason why one's own family has to break their teeth and swallow it when they suffer. My second brother is incapable of discipline, so I can only let me

I have come forward. Today, I will drive the Jiang family out of the capital no matter what, so that they can never set foot in the capital again."

Mrs. Jiang stood up, then bowed to Song Xiuyan and said: "Husband, I would like to ask for a letter of divorce today! This is to give an explanation to the General's Mansion, and also to give an explanation to the Prime Minister's Mansion to the fifth daughter-in-law."

Song Xiuyan's eyebrows condensed: "Madam, why are you doing this..."

"I have thought about it, and I am afraid that there is only one way to achieve both ends. If Chen Zhen and his entourage still stay in the general's residence, God knows what kind of disaster will happen. Husband, just follow me."


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