Quick Wear: The Heirless Boss Wants to Get Close to Her Every Day

Chapter 252 The Amnesiac Marshal's Thorny White Rose (8)

"Shuyi, you will get married sooner or later. Wouldn't Tongchuntang be sold to someone else?"

"It would be better to let your brother inherit, so that your mother's family will have someone to help in the future."

"Besides, how can you manage such a huge family business when your legs are disabled?"

"..."

Shen Shuyi was not in a hurry and waited for them to finish speaking one by one. However, Fan's mother, who was tied in the hall, was sweating profusely.

She took a sip of tea and spoke slowly, "I'm afraid you all have forgotten that Tongchuntang's original surname was Chen."

"Do you also think that my mother marrying here with Tongchuntang is a bargain for your Shen family?"

"As for getting married, you can rest assured. I have already withdrawn from the Gu family's marriage proposal. At worst, I can find a son-in-law in the future."

"My legs are inconvenient, but I am better than some people who just rely on their mouths to point fingers at the river."

"By the way, I asked you to come here today for another important matter."

Although Shen Shuyi was sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes were sharp and he looked very imposing.

She raised her hand to signal Song Tingshen, and Song Tingshen grabbed the tied-up Fan's mother and pushed her in front of the crowd.

"Mother Fan, my mother and I have treated you well, right? How could you be so cruel as to kill your master?"

Fan's mother cried and begged for mercy, "Miss, I didn't do that. You misunderstood."

Shen Shuyi looked angry, "Ah Shen, use some tricks to make her give out the person who ordered her to do so."

"Okay, miss." Song Tingshen was like an obedient and loyal guard at this moment. He used a little skill to grab Fan Ma's wrist, and Fan Ma immediately howled in pain.

"Miss, please spare me. I'll tell you, I'll tell you." Fan's mother convulsed in pain and felt like she was going to die.

"It was Aunt Lin. She asked me to give you the medicine."

Anyway, she didn't succeed, and she was an old lady in the mansion, so her crime didn't deserve death.
Auntie Lin saw that the situation was not good and immediately asked, "Shen Shuyi, what do you mean by this? Are you trying to force a confession?"

"I am your elder after all, and you actually framed me just to drive me out of the Shen Mansion!"

"My dear uncles, please judge for yourself. This is extremely unfilial of her!"

Sitting at the top, a white-haired old man stroked his beard and looked at Shen Shuyi.

"Shuyi, no matter what, she is your aunt, and Xiaokai is your brother, how can you..."

"Uncle." Shen Shuyi interrupted him without any politeness.

"Do you know how much treasury silver Tongchuntang still has?"

Her voice became sharper. "Less than 20%, we won't be able to buy herbs for the next season!"

"I'm afraid Uncle has forgotten that he still borrowed a large sum of silver dollars from Tongchuntang. When will he pay it back?"

Uncle Shen froze while stroking his beard. "Uh, this, Shuyi, why are you bringing this up? That was a gift from your father to me. He felt sorry for me at my age, with half of my body about to be buried in the ground."

Shen Shuyi sneered.

"I want to honor you by buying a farm to build a theater and keep actors? You are so active at your age."

Uncle Shen was so humiliated by her that he lowered his head and there was no trace of the compassionate peacemaker he had just shown.

His son slammed the table and stood up, "Shen Shuyi, you are so cruel at such a young age. You have read so much that you have lost your mind. How did your father teach you to respect your elders?! Today you humiliated my father like this, I..."

"My father didn't teach me to live off his parents." Shen Shuyi glanced at the middle-aged man with a big belly. "Your father's humiliation is not only his own fault, but also has something to do with you."

"If you weren't such an unfilial son who squandered money recklessly, married three or four concubines, and even went to the Paramount to support singing girls, would your father have been unable to pay back so much money he borrowed from Tongchun Hall?"

The man turned his head away in dissatisfaction, but did not dare to speak again. "And you."

Shen Shuyi pointed at everyone and said, "I thought that Shen Hecheng's greed for money and falsifying accounts, when he was kicked out of Tongchuntang, would serve as a warning to you, but unexpectedly you were so shameless that you didn't even mention paying back the money."

"Do you dare to say that you never took advantage of others while working at Tongchuntang?"

"Take my uncle's family for example. They have a mansion in their hometown and a villa in Haicheng. They are so rich but they still don't pay it back. Do they not want to pay it back?"

Uncle Shen broke out in a cold sweat.

He is rich, but everyone else is borrowing money from Tongchuntang, so what's wrong with him borrowing some?
If others don’t pay it back, why should he pay it back?

Shen Shuyi looked indifferent. "The deadline is one month. If you don't pay back all the money, don't blame me for going to the police station."

"As for Aunt Lin, she has repeatedly ordered people to murder me, so I naturally cannot let her go. Do you still want to speak for her?"

The people below are busy with their own affairs. If they had known, they would not have come to join in the fun. They should think about how to pay back the money. At least they can keep their jobs after paying back the money.
Aunt Lin was completely panicked, her face pale, "This has nothing to do with Kai'er!"

"Mom!" Shen Kai sobbed, holding Aunt Lin's arms with both hands, "How could you be so foolish as to hurt my sister?"

Aunt Lin originally only wanted to save her son, but when she heard her son hurriedly leaving her, her heart sank.

Shen Shuyi also sent Shen Kai to jail. She wanted Shen Kai to live a life worse than death.
After the farce ended, major newspapers reported on the feud among the wealthy families in Tongchuntang. For a time, everyone in Haicheng knew that Shen Shuyi had defeated his aunt and officially became the owner of Tongchuntang.

Shen Shuyi had been busy for a while and was ready to rest for two days before setting off for Qiantang. She felt uncomfortable after sitting in a wheelchair for a long time, so she wanted to lie on the bed with her hands on her back for a while.

At this time, Song Tingshen went to take a shower, and Han's mother had not come back yet. Something happened to Fan's mother and Liu's mother. She thought that the wheelchair was level with the bed and there was no problem for her to move up.

Unexpectedly, her hands on the silk quilt slipped, and she lost her balance and fell forward.

"ah!"

Song Tingshen saw this scene as soon as he pushed the door open. He rushed over, grabbed her waist and pulled her up, thus avoiding an embarrassment.

Shen Shuyi threw herself into his arms, sat down on the edge of the bed, and supported her hands on Song Tingshen's thighs.

His thighs are so hard.

You don't need to touch to know that this man has never stopped exercising. His legs are long and strong, and his muscles are firm.

She quickly withdrew her hand and fearfully grabbed Song Tingshen's shirt around his waist.

Men's waists are also narrow and strong.
Shen Shuyi guessed that her face must be red at this moment!

Song Tingshen was in such close contact with her that he felt her hair sliding across his neck, causing an itch. Before he had time to think about it, the girl sitting on the bed got angry.

"They are right. No matter how capable I am, I am still a useless person."

"I can't even do something as simple as going to bed and rest."

Song Tingshen met her dejected eyes, and for some reason he suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart.

This emotion is particularly strange and difficult to ignore.

He looked at the girl's red eyes and her stubborn look, and blurted out, "It's okay, Miss. I can be your crutch now."

"Until your leg is healed."

Shen Shuyi's eyes lit up slightly, and when she looked up again, the sadness was gone, and she was as strong as a little rose with thorns.

"Humph, I saved your life, so you should take good care of me."

"Come sit over here and massage my legs. Is that massage?"

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