Chapter 20 You! Wake Up! <<<

Boom!

Shen Siyin was struck by lightning!

She clenched her hands tightly, staring at him in disbelief!

The man's lips curled into a mocking smirk, so blatant it stopped her words right in their throat.

A flash of cold ruthlessness crossed Xiao Zonghan's eyes.

"People like you should have died a long time ago. Don't worry, if you really die, I will make the entire Shao Shuai Mansion celebrate with red decorations!"

With a bang, the door closed.

Shen Siyin weakly collapsed onto the ground, she was simply unable to bear Xiao Zonghan at this moment.

My hands are unresponsive and tremble like chaff.

"Old Lin's words echoed in my ear again: 'Madam, your body... If you take good care of it, you should still have a year...' "

She felt as though she had been repeatedly crushed, like something being pulverized over and over again. Shen Siyin pulled the pillowcase over her mouth.

The pain that came on wasn't as bearable as she had imagined. Her intestines felt like they were being pulled out, inch by inch. In order not to wake Xiao Zonghan, Shen Sinian gritted her teeth and endured it with all her might.

……

Nightfall.

As cold as water.

Shen Siyin stood outside the door for a long time, then took a deep breath and pushed open the door.

Xiao Zonghan raised his head and his gaze fell on her.

"Zonghan, you're looking for me..." Shen Siyin was dressed as usual, her hair meticulously styled. At first glance, she appeared dignified and virtuous. But Xiao Zonghan knew exactly what she was like!

A smirk played on his lips as he tossed over an exquisitely beautiful gift box. "Take this to Bai Le Men, Qing Wan is throwing a fit, go apologize to her and say that this handsome man will compensate her another day."

Upon hearing his words, Shen Siyin's eyes dimmed slightly.

The gift box was very light, she held it in her hand, but it felt incredibly heavy.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Siyin forced a gentle smile onto her face: "Yes, I will deliver it to her personally." Obedient, meek, making him the heaven and earth. Xiao Zonghan saw this and was enraged.

This woman, she's really patient and good at acting!

"Well then!" he said maliciously, "Qingwan always sings plays for others. You prepare yourself tomorrow and sing one for her." As he spoke, he seemed extremely pleased with his sudden idea: "Yes! That's it! Qingwan will definitely be very happy."

Shen Siyin's shoulders trembled slightly.

Trembling, from my shoulders to my hands and down to my feet... Xiao Zonghan, do you truly detest me this much? Hate me? To the point where you wouldn't even leave a shred of dignity for me?

Xiao Zonghan narrowed his eyes, admiring with satisfaction the sudden paleness of the woman's face and her trembling body like falling leaves... Shen Siyin, since you yearn so much to be the Shao Shuai's wife, isn't this exactly what you desire now?

A hint of irony and smugness crossed his eyes.

His sarcasm and triumph froze instantly on his face.

That woman's violently trembling body suddenly went still.

She regained her obedient smile and looked at him, saying, “Alright, whatever Zong-Han says goes. Tomorrow, I’ll sing for Miss Chu.”

"Sing the most liked one."

"Okay."

Shen Siyin didn't know how she walked out of Xiao Zonghan's room. Her face was stiff, and her steps quickened with each one.

Until the very end, with a resounding "bang", he shut himself inside the room.

His body, following the soft door, collapsed.

My heart aches, this place hurts so much!

Shen Siyin covered her chest, there... as if she couldn't breathe. She opened her mouth and gasped for air, tears finally streaming down her face, drop by drop...

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