Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 112
Xie Muhan glanced lightly, his eyes were as clear as a puff of snow on the top of a mountain, exuding a freezing chill.

"This is a matter between Xie and Dr. Shen, and there is no need for Prince Gong to thank you."

Murong Li had long been used to Xie Muhan's sarcastic remarks, so he didn't have any special reaction, he just said that there was already a mess outside, and he was going to bring Shen Jingshu back to Prince Gong's mansion now.

Shen Jingshu's eyebrows twitched, and doubts arose in his heart.

She remembered again what Xie Muhan said to her in the backyard just now.

From the looks of it, Xie Muhan seemed to have known her before, and it was not just the degree of acquaintance between the two of them.

But if the two knew each other, why couldn't she recall any related memories?
Could it be that Xie Muhan admitted the wrong person?

While Shen Jingshu was thinking, Murong Li had already come to her, and his deep voice rang in her ears.

"Let's go, or can't you go now?"

Shen Jingshu was taken aback for a moment, then slowly raised his head, with a hint of suspicion between his brows.

If she said she couldn't leave now, would the Tyrant King plan to rudely carry her back, or would he considerately let her stay in Xie's mansion for a while?
Shen Jingshu feels that the possibility of the second situation is almost zero.

In order not to be tortured by Murong Li, she stood up carefully and said in a calm voice, "Let's go, go back."

Not to mention that she had to reassure Uncle Zhang and the others, even if she was accused of poisoning and murder, she had to be cleared as soon as possible, right?

She didn't want to suffer innocent injustice for the rest of her life.

As for Duan Wang, she will settle their accounts with him slowly.

Also, she has to think about it, whether she and Xie Muhan... have really had an intersection before.

Memory is something that will not disappear for no reason...

"Third Young Master, take your leave."

After bowing hands to Xie Muhan, Shen Jingshu and Murong Li left Xie's mansion.

Qianling, who had followed the two to the front hall, waited until the figures of the two disappeared before reappearing.

"My lord, how can you let Dr. Shen leave?"

"If you really like her, you should let her stay anyway."

Qianling almost broke his heart for his young master, he had never seen such a stupid person.

This is all the meat that is brought to his mouth, and his son actually let him go without saying a word.

If it were him, he would definitely try every means to keep him in Xie's residence.

It is said that long time makes love, and the moon is the first to be close to the water. This Shen Jingshu was injured, what a great opportunity.

If his son takes care of Shen Jingshu every day, he believes that Shen Jingshu has a hard heart and will be moved by his thoughtfulness.

It's a pity that his son let go of such a good opportunity for nothing.

This person returned to Prince Gong's mansion and stayed by King Bao's side every day, and he might be moved by King Bao someday.

Qianling was sighing with regret in his heart, when Xie Muhan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke out.

"Qianling, go to Shen's mansion to find out who was the one who married into Prince Gong's mansion."

Before Qianling could say "ah", what Xie Muhan said suddenly came to mind, and his whole body showed a horrified expression as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Sir, what do you mean..."

Qianling didn't dare to say the latter words, he was taken aback by his bold guess.

If it is said that Shen Miaozhu was not the one who married the Tyrant King, then...could it be the second young lady of the Shen residence who married the Tyrant King?
Thinking of Xie Muhan's abnormal behavior since last night, Qianling wanted to slap himself to see if he was dreaming.

He thought so and did so, but instead of slapping himself, he twisted his thigh hard.

"Hiss! What a fucking pain!"

(End of this chapter)